Chapter 67: Daily Life at Home

Shen Sangyu paused for a moment, looking at Zhou Ruian with burning eyes, frowning subconsciously.

However, Zhou Ruian just smiled at her and turned away.

Wen Qingchuan noticed Shen Sangyu’s strangeness: “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, I just saw Zhou Ruian.” Shen Sangyu got out of the car, thanked the driver who brought her back, and suddenly asked, “Did he come to see you?”

This “he” of course referred to Zhou Ruian.

Wen Qingchuan shook his head: “I have never been out of the military area, and I have never seen him.”

The military area is very strict. It is convenient for military families to enter and exit, but Wen Qingchuan needs to go through the procedures in advance to go out. He cannot go out without a note.

In the past, when he sent Shen Sangyu to the city, he only sent her to the gate of the military area.

“He probably came to find me.”

Shen Sangyu did not hide it from Wen Qingchuan: “He said before that he would not let me have an easy life.

I beat him before. He will definitely take revenge on me if he holds a grudge.”

Seeing that the other party was worried, Shen Sangyu said again: “Don’t worry about me.

The college entrance examination will be in more than a month. I will not go out after I finish the translation manuscript I owed before.

If he really wants to do something, I am not afraid of him.”

Although she didn’t know why Zhou Ruian was disgusted with her, Shen Sangyu was not afraid of trouble.

Wen Qingchuan’s black pupils moved slightly, and finally, he hummed softly: “If you can’t solve it, come to me.”

His wife is not a dodder. She can grow by clinging to him, and she will bloom brilliantly.

The two walked together and returned to the family compound. Wen Qingchuan knew that Shen Sangyu was coming back, so he dispersed an hour earlier and boiled hot water for her.

After taking a shower, Shen Sangyu felt much more relaxed.

Shen Sangyu was lying on the bed, and couldn’t help but sigh: “It’s really good. There is no such good treatment in the base.”

Wen Qingchuan smiled: “Didn’t you say there is a life assistant?”

Shen Sangyu was indeed lacking in life skills, as if she were born not to do them.

Wen Qingchuan didn’t mind. For him, taking care of Shen Sangyu was just a matter of convenience.

“Yes, I see that each of them has a life assistant, but my assistant is Teacher Qin’s, and he doesn’t take care of me as carefully as you do.”

Shen Sangyu finished speaking, staring at the man with a pair of big eyes.

Wen Qingchuan’s brain buzzed, and his face flushed.

He stuttered out syllables but couldn’t say a complete word.

“I…”

Wen Qingchuan’s skin was not white. After years of wind and sun, he had been sunburned many times, but compared to other soldiers, he looked much fairer when standing beside them.

So Shen Sangyu saw Wen Qingchuan flush from neck to face.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qingchuan was so shy. Shen Sangyu smiled and said, “Don’t be embarrassed. I’m telling the truth.”

Then Wen Qingchuan’s face turned even redder.

He lowered his head in a hurry, not looking at Shen Sangyu, and just whispered, “It’s all I should do.”

Shen Sangyu thought to herself, how could it be right or wrong? The last layer of window paper between her and Wen Qingchuan had not been broken.

Wen Qingchuan might think that as a husband, he should take care of his wife, but when two people are together, love is right, but you can’t just give and take.

So there is no right or wrong.

“Wen Qingchuan, do you like me before or me now?” Shen Sangyu suddenly changed the subject and asked.

Wen Qingchuan thought for a while: “I didn’t hate you before, but I was very tired. You are very good now.”

Shen Sangyu was a little surprised, but imagining the original owner’s previous behavior, it was reasonable for Wen Qingchuan to feel tired.

And after Wen Qingchuan said that, her whole heart seemed to be broken by something, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

When Shen Sangyu came back, it was already dark. Wen Qingchuan simply made two dishes and a soup.

Shen Sangyu didn’t have much appetite. She worked on the questions in the study for a while and went to bed.

When Shen Sangyu was in the institute, she didn’t sleep for long. In just one month, she had developed a habit.

When the horn sounded outside, Shen Sangyu sat up from the bed at once.

She put on a thin coat and opened the door. Wen Qingchuan had already started cooking.

This was the earliest time Shen Sangyu woke up after crossing.

The sky in the family compound was foggy, and a half-moon hung in the sky, emitting a faint glow in the dark night.

Outside the corridor, each household set up a stove and started cooking. When Shen Sangyu came out, she saw Wen Qingchuan outside the door making porridge.

Wen Qingchuan looked up when he heard the noise and was a little surprised to see Shen Sangyu coming out: “Did I wake you up?”

Shen Sangyu shook her head: “No, I’ve been used to getting up early recently.”

Shen Sangyu smelled the aroma and came out, sniffing: “What did you make? It smells so good!”

“Preserved egg and lean meat porridge.” Wen Qingchuan used a spoon to outline the bottom of the pot.

This pot was not very good. If you didn’t pay attention, it would get burnt. Someone needed to watch it all the time.

Shen Sangyu bent down and looked inside. The pot was filled with white mist, and it looked very inviting.

Wen Qingchuan saw that the fire was almost ready, so he brought a bowl to Shen Sangyu: “Be careful of the heat.”

Shen Sangyu nodded and walked into the living room with the porridge carefully.

Wen Qingchuan extinguished the charcoal fire first and served himself a large bowl.

He ate much more than Shen Sangyu. By the time she finished her bowl of porridge, Wen Qingchuan had already solved his breakfast.

“Are you going out today?” Wen Qingchuan suddenly asked before leaving.

Shen Sangyu thought about how many days it would take to complete the translation of her manuscript, so she shook her head and said, “I’ll go to the translation agency next week.”

“Then I’ll come back at noon to cook for you.”

Wen Qingchuan thought about his own arrangements for today. The tasks after the New Year were not so heavy, and he could come back if there was no accident.

But he was afraid that something urgent would arise, so Wen Qingchuan added, “If I don’t come back before 11:30, you can go out to eat by yourself.”

“Okay.”

Shen Sangyu put down the bowl and looked at Wen Qingchuan eagerly: “I’ll wait for you to come back.”

Wen Qingchuan was stunned for a moment, and then a smile lit up his face.

An hour later, the teammates on the training ground suddenly found that their boss seemed to be in a good mood today and was much gentler with them.

“The relationship between the boss and his sister-in-law has been growing stronger and stronger recently!”

“Does anyone remember the last time the sister-in-law came to see our boss? After she came back, the boss was like this too, so gentle. Don’t you think so, Shen Xu?”

Shen Xu wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded seriously: “The boss has indeed become a lot gentler; I’m almost not used to it.”

As soon as Shen Xu finished speaking, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of them and blocked their way.

Looking up, Wen Qingchuan was standing in front of them.

Shen Xu swallowed subconsciously and showed a mouthful of white teeth in a flattering manner: “O-Old, old, old… Big?!!”

Wen Qingchuan hummed, his eyes and tone very indifferent: “Since you are not used to it, let’s change the way of training.”