Rebirth in 70: The sweet wife is coaxed slowly, and the military king is pampered step by step

Luo Baozhen went to the old recycling factory again and bought some small toys for Dabao.

Seeing that it was almost time, she went to a state-owned restaurant to have a meal.

It was a bit inconvenient for her to tell the time, so she could only look at the clocks on other people's walls wherever she went.

It would be nice to have a watch.

Luo Baozhen didn't plan to buy a watch now, after all, she bought a radio today.

When others see it later, they will become jealous and troublesome.

After finally staying up until the afternoon, Luo Baozhen took out 20 kilograms of rice, two kilograms of meat, and a few apples.

Except for Apple, Luo Baozhen wanted to make some money from Wang Cuixi.

Still arriving at Wang Cuixi's house, Wang Cuixi quickly carried her things into the house.

"Baozhen, it's so heavy, why did you help me carry it home? How hard it is for you!"

Luo Baozhen sat down on the sofa and finally felt a little more relaxed.

"Aunt Wang, I went early this time. The person saw me and sold me a little more."

"Thank you so much!"

Wang Cuixi also took out the radio that her son had modified a long time ago, "Baozhen, look, this radio was modified by my son at noon."

Luo Baozhen looked at the radio and thought that Dabao would have something to play with tonight.

"It looks very good, Aunt Wang, thank you! How much does this radio cost?"

When Wang Cuixi heard this, her face was deliberately stern, "How can you give me something and why do you ask the price? I said I would give it to you!"

"I would like to give you some money. The rice, meat and apples are all good goods at first glance. Please tell me the price."

"Aunt Wang, keep the apples for yourself and eat them, I gave them to you too."

Luo Baozhen calculated the price of rice and meat according to the black market prices, and the total was only a few dollars.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat!

Even Wang Cuixi said she would not take any money from Luo Baozhen, but before leaving, Luo Baozhen also promised to pay for the watch she wanted to buy next time.

"Baozhen, come and play again next time!"

"Okay, Aunt Wang, let's talk next time!"

When Luo Baozhen came back, she was still driving the canteen's logistics team back home, and it was getting late.

She still went to pick up her son after a break.

When Dabao returned home, Luo Baozhen placed the radio in the most conspicuous position.

Dabao really saw it and came to Luo Baozhen with the radio, "Mom! Is this a radio? I also have a radio at home!"

Luo Baozhen touched Dabao's head and said, "Yes, I have one at home too."

Dabao no longer wanted to play anything else, so he pestered Luo Baozhen to turn on the radio and listen.

When Chen Chuhui returned home and saw Dabao, he knew that Luo Baozhen had gone home early.

"Daughter-in-law, when did you come back?" Chen Chuhui shouted towards the kitchen.

"I went at 23:[-] in the afternoon. Chen Chuhui, come and help me. This steamed egg with minced meat is so hot!"

In fact, it is a trivial matter, but now Luo Baozhen has learned to rely on Chen Chuhui more when he is at home.

After Luo Baozhen finished speaking, Chen Chuhui and Dabao, the whole family entered the kitchen.

Chen Chuhui took out a bowl of minced meat custard with some cocoons on his hands, "For such hot food, remember to call me like this time next time."

Dabao also followed suit and said, "Mom, don't burn your hands. If they get red, they will hurt!"

"I know, mom knows." Luo Baozhen felt that her hot fingers were healed now, and she still kept her fingers on her earlobes.

Chen Chuhui took Luo Baozhen's hand and looked at the situation. There was nothing wrong.

Dabao also wanted to see it and stood there on tiptoe.

Luo Baozhen stretched out her finger and said, "Dabao, is mom okay? Aren't you going to listen to your radio?"

"Go!" Dabao turned around and disappeared in a flash.

In the kitchen, Luo Baozhen told Chen Chuhui what happened today.

Chen Chuhui listened carefully without interrupting and occasionally asked.

After Luo Baozhen finished speaking, Chen Chuhui also talked about today's events.

I don’t know who is carrying it, but the two of them like to talk about what they did during the day or any interesting things.

Speaking of art performances, Chen Chuhui happened to be stewing pumpkin.

"Daughter-in-law, the art show is this week. Let's go early that day so we can occupy a seat and watch it more comfortably."

Luo Baozhen has been waiting for this artistic performance for a long time, and it is finally here.

"Okay, let's go early. When you go on stage, I will take Dabao to cheer you up!"

Chen Chuhui now had his hands free. He put the spatula aside and didn't need to look at the fire.

He stood next to Luo Baozhen and turned his head to look at Luo Baozhen.

Luo Baozhen had just washed her hair, which was still semi-dry.

Chen Chuhui reached out and touched Luo Baozhen's black hair, and felt relieved that it was not very wet.

Luo Baozhen's hair is good, black and thick, and also relatively soft.

Chen Chuhui touched her like this, and he couldn't help but rub his fingers a few times when he took back his hand.

It's just that my hands are itchy and I want to play.

"Daughter-in-law, your hair is very straight after washing, but it becomes curly after braiding. It's interesting."

Luo Baozhen turned around and said, "Lesbians all have long hair like this. They unroll their braids and roll them up."

Chen Chuhui stretched out his hand to lift up his hair and looked at it several times. When he stopped his hand, he happened to touch the lower part of Luo Baozhen's face and upper neck.

Luo Baozhen felt a bit of a tingling sensation on the edge of her chin, but when Chen Chuhui moved away, the feeling disappeared.

Luo Baozhen picked up Chen Chuhui's right hand, looked at it, and touched the callus on it, "It's really hard work. You have learned this through training."

"The tiger's mouth you touched around, you probably took it out of the wooden warehouse."

Where Luo Baozhen pressed the calluses, there was a piece of her fallen hair on them.

Luo Baozhen suddenly got excited and hummed a song that had been decided by Yiying in the kitchen.

"When your hair... also smells like flowers..."

Halfway through the song, Luo Baozhen stopped and rested her head on Chen Chuhui's arm.

He gently shook Chen Chuhui's arm and said: "Chen Chuhui, please sing a few lines quickly. My man sings so beautifully! You said you wanted to sing for me."

Luo Baozhen's sudden act of coquettishness coincided with a breeze blowing from the kitchen window, causing Luo Baozhen's flower-scented hair to float lightly onto Chen Chuhui's face.

Chen Chuhui was stunned for a moment.

He held Luo Baozhen's waist, rested his chin on the top of her head, kissed her quietly and started singing slowly.

"Actually, I have iron bones and soft intestines..."

"You will see my love..."

Luo Baozhen listened quietly, her body swaying slightly to follow the beat.

The pumpkin in the pot was boiling, but the sound had been temporarily blocked by Luo Baozhen.

At the end of the song, Luo Baozhen raised her head and supported herself, "Chen Chuhui, you sing so beautifully. Damn~"

After saying that, he kissed Chen Chuhui a few times.

Chen Chuhui and Luo Baozhen looked at each other, and he was not at all calm.

The lyrics of this song, not only last time but also this time, will be very touching as soon as you sing it.

Looking at the person in his arms, Chen Chuhui felt another responsibility for himself today.

In addition to serving the country, he, Chen Chuhui, also cherished his life for Luo Baozhen.