Rebirth in the 70s: A rough man’s husband pinches his waist and dotes on him

But how could she care about Spring Festival couplets at that time?

He just thought he bought it for his home and threw it away without even looking at it.

However, even if she knew it was written by him at that time, she would not take a second look, because she didn't care at all at that time. She only cared about those watches, facial oil, and high-end clothes...

Looking back now, I feel really sad.

I vaguely remember that one year, in the couplet he sent me, it was written horizontally that the years are like spring, and another year it was written that the years are long.

The reason why I can remember these two items is because he always puts the couplets on the top of the package. If she wants to take the things below, she has to remove the couplets first. But she usually just throws them away, and the couplets will inevitably fall apart. There were few words in Hengpi, so she could see them all at a glance. She asked him what he had written in the past two days and she thought it was strange when she read it. Whose couplets were written like this in Hengpi? Aren’t they all written with auspicious words?

Looking back now, it really seems like it was written specifically for her...

However, during the Spring Festival this year, he did not send any more couplets back.

Why is this?

In just a few seconds, everything had changed in her eyes.

When he raised his head to look at Gu Juncheng again, his eyes were bright and liquid light was flashing.

"Aunt? What's wrong with you? Did I say something wrong?" Zhiyuan asked carefully.

Lin Qingping smiled, "No, I just remembered something. By the way, do you have so much homework in kindergarten now? Do you do homework every day?"

Zhiyuan hesitated slightly, "Yeah."

Then, I continued to immerse myself in my homework.

Lin Qingping picked up a piece of watermelon in his hand. The images of his past and present lives were tumbling over and over in his mind. After a long time, the piece of watermelon in his hand still remained in its original shape. Not only did he not take a bite, but the posture of holding the watermelon did not change. Pass.

It was Gu Juncheng who took the watermelon away from her hand that made her wake up from her daze.

Looking at the piece of watermelon in Gu Juncheng's hand, Lin Qingping was a little embarrassed. Her gaffe was so obvious that if Gu Juncheng asked her what she was doing, she wouldn't even be able to tell her.

Could it be that she was reborn and she only had resentment towards him in her previous life?

"I...I remembered something. I'm going to take a shower first." She hurriedly left her seat and went upstairs.

Gu Juncheng sat on the seat where she had sat, and it was his turn to meditate.

Zhiyuan looked at it again and again, and couldn't bear it any longer. He whispered, "Uncle, does this chair have any glue?"

Gu Juncheng's eyes flickered and he looked at him.

Zhiyuan stuck out his tongue, "Otherwise, whoever sits here between you and auntie will be stuck motionless?"

Gu Juncheng raised his hand and pretended to knock him, but only made a weak knock on the top of his head. After thinking about it, he asked him, "Did you also notice that something was wrong with your aunt today?"

"Yes! Anyone with eyes can see it!" Zhiyuan said.

Gu Juncheng was silent.

"Uncle, did you make her angry?" Zhiyuan asked mysteriously.

"Little Guitou, what do you know!" Gu Juncheng scratched his nose, "How come it's not possible that you made her angry?"

"Impossible!" Zhiyuan shook his head, "I'm so good! Besides, she was angry after you came back from the Wu family. Either you made her angry, or something happened to the Wu family to make her angry!"

Gu Juncheng's face became darker and darker.

When he stood up, Zhiyuan said behind him, "Uncle, do you want to take a shower too?"

Gu Juncheng:......

Zhiyuan looked confused, "Auntie is washing upstairs, you are washing downstairs?"

He was really kind enough to remind Uncle Gu, why did Uncle Gu look so unhappy?

Gu Juncheng looked like Yanzi with a dark face and was obviously unhappy. Zhiyuan could see it, and Sister Zhao could also see it.

After both of them went upstairs, Sister Zhao quietly asked Zhiyuan, "Did you have a fight?"

No one wants their family members to quarrel. If there is a quarrel, no matter who it is in the family, they will become nervous.

Zhiyuan said helplessly, "Maybe."

It was something that everyone could see, but Lin Qingping didn't.

Maybe it was because Gu Juncheng's face was always so straight, or maybe Lin Qingping was completely immersed in his own thoughts tonight. Anyway, Lin Qingping didn't think there was anything unusual about Gu Juncheng.

On the contrary, she herself felt extremely excited.

She turned off the light early and lay on the quilt, quietly.

When Gu Juncheng came in, he thought she had fallen asleep, so he quietly got on the bed and lay down next to her.

However, before he could even lie down, the warm softness rolled into his arms.

He stiffened for a moment, but the person in his arms wrapped around him tighter.

"Aren't you asleep?" He hugged her and took her deeper into his arms.

Lin Qingping said nothing, just rubbed her face in his arms.

"Gu Juncheng." She suddenly asked him, "If a person writes you a sentence like "The years are like spring, the years are long," what does it mean?"

Gu Juncheng was stunned for a moment, "Did...who wrote it? For you?"

"No, that's all I asked. Didn't I say if?"

Gu Juncheng was silent for a while, "Of course, I hope to be with this person for a long time, and the days will be as warm as spring."

Lin Qingping fell into silence.

When Gu Juncheng saw her speechless, he stopped talking and just held her quietly in the darkness.

For a long time, he felt that the chest of his vest seemed a little damp.

He concentrated, and sure enough, he felt right, her body was shaking slightly.

She is crying...

"Lin Qingping?" He wanted to pull her out and see her face.

However, she held him so tightly. The harder he pulled, the harder she tightened.

He was afraid of hurting her, so he finally gave up and let her cry on his chest.

After a long time, the person in his arms cried and said, "Gu Juncheng, let's live together for a long time and live like spring all year round, okay?"

This sudden emotion...

Gu Juncheng was caught off guard. However, before he could respond, he felt wetness on his chin.

A woman who was crying in his arms now raised her face and kissed his chin, the corners of his lips, and his cheeks.

The kiss was unstructured, but it made the night even more chaotic.

"Lin Qingping..." He called her name.

She didn't agree or stop, she just continued kissing.

He freed his hand and held her face. In the darkness, her eyes were still as clear as stars.

"Lin Qingping, please see clearly, I am Gu Juncheng."

This time, she leaned forward and kissed his lips directly.

Immediately, he responded to her with fire-like enthusiasm.

This night is destined to be burning.

More than just as warm as spring...

The next morning, Zhiyuan looked at the two people who had been quarreling the night before. At the dining table, you looked at me and I looked at you. Their eyes were so thick that they couldn't be removed, as sticky as maltose, and they were both a little uncomfortable. Got it.

The world of adults is so complicated!

Gu Juncheng could only stay at home for one night every time he went home, and would go back to school on Sunday night.

This weekend ended with a brief reunion. On Monday morning, it was Lin Qingping who sent Zhiyuan to kindergarten.

After Zhiyuan waved goodbye to Lin Qingping, as soon as he sat down on the chair, someone slapped his penis together.