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

"Hey! I said you girl..."

Wu Junying was about to scold him, but Yin Yuan turned around and walked away.

Wu Junying pouted and wondered why the daughter of the political commissar looked so untutored.

If she hadn't been afraid of offending someone, she would have gone up to argue.

When Chen Chuhui returned home, Luo Baozhen saw that his nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes.

"daughter in law?"

Luo Baozhen put her index finger on her hand, "Shh! Don't wake the child!"

Chen Chuhui paused. He had such a low voice before, but his wife's expression was not like this.

"What's wrong? Who made you unhappy?"

Luo Baozhen snorted at him, "You're so charming. Girls in military uniforms have sent them home, and it's late at night."

Chen Chuhui frowned, "Who did that boy He Qiang ask to send it?"

When he came back, Wu Junying was asleep, and he didn't ask about the military uniform on the sofa.

"No." Luo Baozhen was going to brush her teeth and then went to sleep.

I'm a little sleepy tonight, and the two of them probably won't be attending classes at this time.

Chen Chuhui went out and brought it in, "Then who gave it to me?"

Luo Baozhen glanced at him and said, "I said she is a girl, the political commissar's daughter."

Chen Chuhui took out the clothes again, "It's dirty, I'll wash it."

Roar! I really need to wash it.

Luo Baozhen called people to stop and got out of bed, "It's so late, why are you washing? It disturbs people's sleep!"

Chen Chuhui held the person with one hand, "Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry. I'll go talk to that guy tomorrow!"

He actually gave his clothes to someone else. If he had given his prosthetic hand to someone else for other tasks, he would have been "finished"!

Luo Baozhen patted his chest, "Yin Yuan should have something to do with you. I don't believe he came so late at night and really came to give you some clothes."

Chen Chuhui sneered, "It's probably because of that cousin. The political commissar wanted me to accept it, but I never agreed."

"Oh, this political commissar doesn't look like a political commissar. What's going on with the army recently?"

Not to mention that there were many people she didn't know and didn't invite to the triplets' full moon wine party.

Recently, people come to visit me every now and then.

Some said they admired Battalion Commander Chen, and some said they wanted to learn from each other.

Luo Baozhen felt that he was trying to please others.

But Luo Baozhen's family always likes to stay at home as expected, so what can they do to please others?

Chen Chuhui hugged his wife into his arms and felt that it was necessary to give her a warning.

"Daughter-in-law, after Brother Zhou is transferred, this place will definitely change a year ago."

Luo Baozhen looked up, and the emotion in Chen Chuhui's eyes was hard to describe.

The person next to you knows a little bit.

She hugged Chen Chuhui back, "Okay, I understand, as long as you know it, it's safe."

Chen Chuhui kissed Luo Baozhen on the forehead and told him another piece of news, "With the several great merits and special merits I have received in the past, I am afraid I will become the youngest regiment leader."

Luo Baozhen put her arms around Chen Chuhui's neck, stood on tiptoes to kiss him on the mouth, and asked with a smile: "Is this a good thing?"

Chen Chuhui nodded slightly, "You can say yes."

"My man is so awesome. It seems there is no material pressure on raising a baby! I am so happy to be your wife."

Hearing this, Chen Chuhui's sense of satisfaction as a man sublimated again.

He grinned, "Aren't you angry anymore?"

Luo Baozhen pulled him to the bathroom, "I wasn't that angry to begin with. I deliberately made fun of you, fearing that you might be misunderstood in the future."

"No." Chen Chuhui replied firmly.

"Okay, I believe you. Wash up quickly, I'll brush my teeth and go to bed waiting for you."

Chen Chuhui came in after washing and saw Luo Baozhen applying this and that.

Luo Baozhen applied the essence of space, turned around and said: "I almost forgot, don't turn on the light yet."

Chen Chuhui walked over and picked up the bottles to look at.

He doesn't understand anything about whitening, hydrating, or essence creams.

"Are they all given by experts?" He could only think of this.

Luo Baozhen nodded, "Yes, my skin also needs to be taken care of, otherwise I would have gotten a lot of wrinkles."

Chen Chuhui picked up the bottle of some kind of hydrating product and said deliberately: "Daughter-in-law, I feel like my skin is quite dry. Do I have lines?"

Thinking of today's state-owned hotel, others can't see Luo Baozhen giving birth.

Then if he stands with his wife, doesn't he know that he is older?

Chen Chuhui really didn't care about these things before, but now he also feels a faint sense of crisis.

His wife is so beautiful that he is afraid that he will no longer be worthy of her when he gets old.

Luo Baozhen looked at Chen Chuhui's face here and there.

There is no stripe, so he looks handsome.

Her skin is a healthy wheat color, and she looks imposing.

"Aren't you going to do it? You don't have any tattoos, and you don't smile very much, so it's not easy for you to get wrinkles."

Seeing that he still put the hydrating bottle in his hand, he seemed to be studying it.

Luo Baozhen took it, poured some on her hand, and then slapped it on Chen Chuhui's face.

"It's easy for dry skin, but this one is hydrating. Doesn't it have a bit of a Chinese medicinal fragrance?"

After Chen Chuhui's skin absorbed it, Luo Baozhen touched Chen Chuhui's smooth left face and joked, "Hey! Whose man is this? He's so handsome! Do you want to sleep with me, a gay man? I won't tell your wife. "

Luo Baozhen's mind wandered, and with this turn, she came here.

She was somewhat imitating the tone of voice of a widow near the village.

Don't tell me, she also said she was addicted.

Luo Baozhen deliberately unbuttoned the top two buttons to expose her collarbone.

The bottom is blocked.

Chen Chuhui seemed to see the white-bone demon that Dabao had heard about on the radio.

He thought that the white-bone spirit should be like this, white and ghostly.

but! The point is, can his wife spare his life?

He can't do it yet! Isn’t it time for sterilization yet?

Chen Chuhui didn't even dare to pin someone down and ask for some benefits for himself.

He could only grab the hand that hooked his chin, "Daughter-in-law? Are you three months old?"

In fact, it will be fine after a month, but Chen Chuhui has been enduring it.

When he couldn't bear it anymore, he asked Luo Baozhen to help because there were no family planning supplies at home and he didn't want to go get them and he didn't want to take risks.

Luo Baozhen quickly withdrew her hand, "Regardless of whether it's there or not, I'm going to sleep. I'm so sleepy. Hehe, let's play again next time."

After saying that, she lay down.

After covering him with the quilt, he went to kick Chen Chuhui, "Husband, go and see Dabao. It's getting colder at night. He didn't kick the quilt, right?"

Chen Chuhui stared at Luo Baozhen for a while, sighed, grabbed her legs and stuffed her into the quilt, "Well, I'll sleep when I get back."

This year is not as cold as last year, and the triplets still sleep in the same bed.

Sleeping soundly, the second baby and the little baby both hugged the third baby and fell asleep.

Sambo is a small stove, she knows.

"Daughter-in-law, is mom coming here with us to celebrate the New Year this year?"

Chen Chuhui turned on the light, lay on the bed and asked.

Luo Baozhen hurriedly approached the big stove, "I asked my mother, and she said she couldn't go back. It would be a waste of time to go back and forth. She was also afraid that I wouldn't be able to do it alone."

Chen Chuhui put Luo Baozhen's hand on his chest, "Okay, it's still early for the New Year."

Before going to bed, Luo Baozhen sniffed Chen Chuhui's face, "My husband smells so good."

Chen Chuhui turned around and smelled it funny.

It really has a bit of fragrance.

In the darkness, he twitched the corners of his mouth.

Forget it, just be old.

These things are so fragrant that the girls are moaning, so he doesn’t need them anymore.