Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

When Song Ranran was sewing the buttons of her pajamas, her fingers were as nimble as a pianist's fingertips.

The needle and thread of the electric sewing machine shuttle freely on the fabric, as if dancing.

Every stitch is just right, without wasting material and ensuring quality.

After Song Ranran processed the last thread, a men's pajamas with exquisite design and high quality were completed.

This men's pajamas uses some three-dimensional tailoring techniques from the future world, making it more comfortable to wear and showing off your figure better.

Song Ranran used an embroidery machine to embroider the exquisite "Gu? Song" on the neckline as a decoration.

Gu Beicheng will definitely be very satisfied after putting on this pajamas.

Song Ranran thought that Gu Beicheng would wear the pajamas she designed in the afternoon, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

After get off work in the afternoon, all the comrades who were close friends with Gu Beicheng came over to visit.

Seeing that Gu Beicheng was injured, wearing the pajamas made by his beloved wife and his face glowing red, they all went home relieved and feeling sour.

"Have the coconuts on the island matured? Time flies so fast."

The comrades and colleagues who came to visit Gu Beicheng brought coconuts and snacks.

An old coconut can produce two ounces of oil, which is considered a relatively valuable fruit.

"Daughter-in-law, if you like to drink coconut water, I will drive out and buy more."

Gu Beicheng lay lazily on the recliner, feeling weak on both sides. He trained every day, and his bones were numb after just lying there for a day.

"That's enough. Can I make coconut chicken for you today?"

"The melons should be ripe this season, so I can buy more of them and put some space in them."

The shell of coconut is too thick and takes up too much space. This fruit will be purely natural a hundred years from now, and its price will be cheaper than today's prices.

Today's cantaloupes are made from farmyard manure, and the fragrance can be smelled from far away. The black-faced uncle has one in his yard.

"Tomorrow I will ask Xiao Wang to drive you to buy cantaloupe and more watermelon. I like the watermelon smoothie you made. I will teach you how to drive after my wound has healed in a few days."

Gu Beicheng just sat up and thought about it, when Song Ranran pushed him down again.

"Be good these two days. I have applied special wound medicine on you. Your wound will probably be completely healed the day after tomorrow."

"The main reason is that the wound on your thigh is too deep, otherwise it would be almost healed today."

Song Ranran didn't ask how Gu Beicheng was injured. No one would want to suffer such a serious knife wound. She just needed to take good care of him now.

"Daughter-in-law, let me open the coconut for you."

Gu Beicheng watched Song Ranran chopping the coconuts with a knife, and his heart tightened. He was more worried than opening the coconuts himself, fearing that her hands would be injured.

"No, what if your wound breaks?"

Song Ranran felt that she was good at chopping. She wanted to make a perfect coconut dumpling after peeling off the coconut skin and give it to him.

"Forget it, I haven't mastered this skill yet. In three to four days, the grapes in this yard will be ripe."

"There are so many grapes that we can't finish them all. Do you want to make some wine?"

Song Ranran poured the coconut juice into a bowl and handed it to Gu Beicheng, looking at the discolored grapes in the yard and asked.

"There is wine in your space. Give some of these grapes to your neighbors and friends. Keep the rest in your space. You can sweeten your mouth when you want to eat them later."

Gu Beicheng didn't take the bowl and took a sip from Song Ranran's hand. It was sweet and delicious.

Coconut chicken is almost the same as stew, you just chop the chicken into chunks and it's ready in less than half an hour.

It turned out that it wasn't that she couldn't learn it, but that the person who taught her was wrong. Gu Beicheng was giving instructions and she followed it. The chicken was tender and smooth, and the chicken soup was delicious.

"daughter in law!"

Full and warm, Song Ranran waited for Gu Beicheng to finish eating.

Gu Beicheng looked at Song Ranran who had revealed her love for wiping his mouth, and couldn't help but kiss her.

"Brother Beicheng, your beard pierced me!"

Song Ranran pushed Gu Beicheng away, rubbed his stung face, glared at him and said:

"Your beard is black and thick. Didn't you shave yourself every day at home? Why don't you even shave now that you have a break?"

"Daughter-in-law, you help me shave. It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's hard to go from luxury to frugality. Now you wipe my body every day, and I don't even want to take a shower."

Gu Beicheng touched his chin. Maybe his hand was too thick and he couldn't feel it at all.

But Song Ranran's skin was indeed pricked red by his beard.

"I haven't shaved anyone else's beard. What will you do if your image is ruined later?"

Song Ranran had a razor in her space before, but she didn't need it. In order to clear more space, she used it in exchange for other supplies in the base.

"Daughter-in-law, I believe you."

Gu Beicheng looked directly at Song Ranran with burning eyes, the love and trust in his eyes almost overflowing.

“The first time I shaved, I didn’t believe myself.”

Song Ranran's heart felt hot, and she felt a little embarrassed when Gu Beicheng looked at her. She tucked her hair behind her ears and tilted her head and said softly.

"Don't be afraid. If I lose my appearance, you will pay for it to me in the next life and be my lover in the next life."

Seeing her avoiding his eyes, Gu Beicheng held Song Ranran's hand and said seriously.

He was originally an atheist, but the appearance of Song Ranran brought him into a new world, and his knowledge of three views was reshaped.

"Pfft!"

"There is nothing I can do to you now."

"This life is still very long, we just need to live it well first."

Song Ranran really felt that this life was good. Being able to grow old and die peacefully in a peaceful era was the greatest blessing for mankind.

Song Ranran took out Gu Beicheng's old-fashioned razor from the bathroom shelf.

Song Ranran held an old-fashioned razor and looked at Gu Beicheng's handsome face, somewhat at a loss what to do.

She began to recall the steps Gu Beicheng used to shave. Song Ranran got up very late every day and had only seen him shave twice in nearly a year.

Song Ranran took out a washbasin from the space, poured half of it with warm water, soaked a pure cotton towel, squeezed out the water slightly, and applied it wetly to Gu Beicheng's face.

"Captain Gu, are you comfortable?"

Song Ranran squeezed Gu Beicheng's face into various shapes through the towel, and laughed mischievously.

"Yeah~!"

Gu Beicheng closed his eyes and enjoyed Song Ranran's unique massage, and responded with a chuckle after hearing the words.

"Captain Gu, what do you mean by um?"

Song Ranran pinched Gu Beicheng's tall and straight nose through the towel, and pinched the wings of his nose.

"Naughty, let me teach you the next step?"

Gu Beicheng held the slender hands that were caressing his face, took off the towel on his face, straightened up, and looked directly at her deeply.

"Lie down quickly. I don't need you to teach me. I've seen you shave. It's... quite simple."

Song Ranran's palms were burned by the hot temperature, and her heartbeat skipped a beat. She quickly took out the hand held by him and pushed Gu Beicheng down on the recliner...... ...........