Reborn 1980: Being pinched and pampered by a rough soldier

Meng Chun on the other side went back to heat up the dumplings he had made for lunch, then used the remaining fillings to make the dumplings, cooked them and put them into two lunch boxes.

After going out to Yuan Qing's usual office, Yuan Qing happened to come back. Meng Chun hurriedly handed over a lunch box, "I guess you guys haven't eaten yet since you just came back. You want to eat dumplings for your first meal. This box is for you." , I wrapped it myself.

Can I go and see Chang'an?I'm afraid he won't be able to eat well. "

"Sister-in-law, I'm afraid this won't work. Just give it to me and I'll send it to you."

Yuan Qing directly took the other lunch box from Meng Chun's hand. He was a little envious of Gu Changan. It was nice to have a wife and someone to care about.

Meng Chun smiled gently, "Okay, thank you Yuan Qing, come back home for dinner."

"Come on, sister-in-law, you don't have to be polite to me." Yuan Qing waved his hand nonchalantly, and after Meng Chun left, he took the lunch box to the solitary room.

The furnishings inside are simple, with only a table besides the bed. When Yuan Qing entered, Gu Changan was still writing the information for this mission. Yuan Qing placed the lunch box in front of him, "Your wife gave it to you. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to eat it." good."

Gu Changan's hand holding the pen paused, an imperceptible longing flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Does she look okay?"

"No, I'm so haggard. I'm worried that you'll ask me why you don't come back. I'm crying so hard that I'm almost dry with tears. I miss you so much, but it's a pity that someone with a heart of steel is hiding away from you."

Gu Changan's heart clenched suddenly, and a black line suddenly appeared on the paper filled with pen writing. He frowned and corrected: "I didn't hide. Is she really...crying?"

He felt depressed and felt that he was nothing. Marrying Meng Chunjing made her worry, and now his face... Gu Changan unconsciously touched his forehead, his eyes dimmed,

"I cried so miserably. You should go back and take a look when the confinement period ends tomorrow."

Yuan Qing also felt a little uncomfortable, but comforted him: "Meng Chun will not dislike you just because you have injuries on your face."

"I see."

Gu Changan was afraid that he would not be perfect in Meng Chun's heart, but he couldn't wait to see his wife.

Especially when I eat dumplings made by my wife.

As soon as the confinement period ended, Gu Changan hesitated for a while and finally made up his mind to go home at night. When he got home, the lights were turned off and Meng Chun was asleep.

He breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, quietly opened the door, and moved closer to the bed. He only caught a glimpse of the person on the bed, and all his thoughts came flooding back in an instant.

He wanted to hug her tightly into his arms at all costs, but was afraid of waking up Meng Chun. He squatted on the bedside like a puppy, his eyes were gentle and caring, and he couldn't get enough of her.

But Meng Chun was a light sleeper and woke up as soon as she heard any movement. She vaguely saw a figure that looked like Gu Changan squatting beside the bed. She suddenly woke up, hugged the quilt and stood up, saying in surprise: "Gu Changan, you are back."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned on the desk lamp with a snap.

Before the lights came on, Gu Changan stood up suddenly and wanted to leave, but stood there forcibly. He only dared to face Meng Chun sideways. All the words were piled up in his chest and he couldn't say anything. He was stiff for a long time and only said, "It's me who's back." ."

"What are you doing standing there? Yuan Qing said you were injured, come here and let me take a look."

Meng Chun leaned forward and tugged on his warm, rough hand. They were both husband and wife, so they didn't need to worry so much.

Gu Changan followed Meng Chun's force and sat on the bed, still not showing his face to others, his heart was cold and hot, "I'm afraid of scaring you."

"You are who you are, there is nothing to be scared of." Meng Chun knelt on the bed and forcefully pulled Gu Changan's head over.

Gu Changan closed his eyes reflexively, fearing that he would see disgust on her face. He turned away and stared at the corner of the bed, his heart clenching as if he was waiting for a sentence to be pronounced.

Meng Chun thought he had been disfigured to some extent. He was injured from the corner of his forehead to his eyebrows on the left side. Half of his eyebrows at the back were broken off and covered with red scabs. The damage further down to the end of his eye was even more serious, exposing some of the white bones inside. .

Meng Chun raised his hand in distress, "Does it hurt? Why isn't it bandaged?"

Gu Changan slowly moved his eyes to Meng Chun's face. He didn't see any disgust, and his heart suddenly felt numb.

"I've applied the medicine. The doctor said that it will heal faster if I don't bandage it." Gu Changan grabbed Meng Chun's hand, rubbed it, and asked tentatively: "It can almost return to the way it was before, but it is also likely to leave scars. You do you mind?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Chun pulled out his hand and turned cold.

Gu Changan's heart suddenly became cold and his eyes darkened. If Meng Chun disliked his disfigurement and wanted to divorce him, he would not let him go. Meng Chun could only stay by his side.

He silently grabbed Meng Chun's slender wrist.

"Gu Changan! You can still ask such a question after we have been married for such a long time!" Meng Chun slapped his chest angrily, "What do I mind? Am I that kind of person in your heart?

Do you know you are cool like this?Other people's military medals are hanging at home, but your military medals are on my face, letting me know that my man is a hero all the time. "

Meng Chun didn't care whether it was disfigured or not. As long as Gu Changan was alive, it was more important than anything else. As for appearance, the scarred Gu Changan was not only not ugly, but also added a touch of uninhibited wildness.

"young married woman…"

Gu Changan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Meng Chun could actually say such words. His black eyes flashed with emotion, as if he wanted to prove something, he took Meng Chun's hand and pressed it down.

"My wife, although I was injured on my face, he was not injured. It is still the same as before. If you are worried, my wife, please check it yourself."

As he said that, he pulled off the belt with one hand and got in with Meng Chun's hand.

Meng Chun's cheeks instantly turned red and he wanted to take his hand out, but Gu Changan held him tightly, unable to move his hand.

Why does this person just act like a hooligan?

Gu Changan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he knelt on the bed with an unbearably sexy voice, "Daughter-in-law, have you touched it?"

Meng Chun was lying on the quilt and his whole body started to feel hot. He laughed and cursed, "Shut up! It's not serious."

However, his hands took the initiative to hook up Gu Changan's neck, kissed Gu Changan's lips, and used his left hand to pull his pants, and said coquettishly: "Don't just talk, take off your clothes quickly, take them off."

Gu Changan seemed to be startled, and laughed happily. His warm breath sprayed on Meng Chun's face, and he led Meng Chun's hand to pull off his clothes.

"Take it off for me."

The two hadn't seen each other for so long, and Meng Chun was also a little enthusiastic. She urgently needed something to prove that Gu Changan really existed and that Gu Changan was really back.

A bronze arm turned off the desk lamp, and there was a rustle of undressing in the darkness, a woman's soft moan and a man's rough breathing mixed together.

For a long time, Gu Changan buried his shirtless body on Meng Chun's neck and took a deep breath, his voice low and hoarse, "Xiao Chun, I really miss you. When I knew there was a bomb inside, I was afraid for the first time.

Fortunately, fortunately, its firepower is not strong. "