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

Zhiyuan was helpless. He didn't wait for Lin Qingping to come back before cooking for him. He cooked a bowl of deluxe noodles, eggs, vegetables, and even a braised chicken leg - this was a snack specially made by Lin Qingping for him and Mai. Reserve food for them so they can eat whenever they are hungry.

Just this bowl of noodles made his Uncle Gu greedy again. If he hadn't been so protective, he would have been really worried that his braised chicken legs would be snatched away by his Uncle Gu.

When Gu Juncheng was gone, everything seemed to have stopped.

However, everything seems to be different again.

Even Gu Youlian complained to Lin Qingping, "What's going on with Lifen these days? Either she broke the bowl or used salt as sugar? She's totally out of her mind."

Of course Lin Qingping knew why. He smiled and said, "You'll figure it out soon."

"Slowly?" Gu Youlian didn't know what slowly meant.

What I mean by "slowly" is that I will naturally find out when Gu Juncheng comes back.

However, before Lin Qingping could wait for Gu Jun to come back, he first waited for a letter from him.

Lin Qingping:? ? ?

When did you become so romantic? The same city also wrote to her?

She took the letter from the postman and unfolded it under the sunset. All she could see was the strong handwriting and serious wording.

Comrade Lin Qingping:

See the letter.

First of all, I want to apologize for my rudeness last week.

Today, the purpose of writing this letter is not only to admit my mistakes to you, but also to reflect with you.

When Lin Qingping saw this, his mind was filled with questions: Is this letter a form of criticism and self-criticism?

She continued reading: Comrade Lin Qingping, you and I are husband and wife, the most intimate people in the world, but there is a rift between us because of an outsider. This is incorrect and is not conducive to the unity between us. Please don't let it happen again in the future, okay? Of course, I have to bear the main responsibility for this matter, but can you pay attention to it in the future? Then it is very inappropriate for me to be left alone with a young woman, what do you think?

I won’t be going home this week, and I’m looking forward to seeing you again.

The signature was also a few serious words - Husband: Gu Juncheng.

In this whole letter, only the word "husband" can be seen that this is a letter written by a husband to his wife. The rest is no different from a meeting.

Lin Qingping naturally wanted to reply, but it was not her style to write in such a strict manner. She grabbed a pen, found the letter paper, and wrote a line: Call me dear, and I will forgive you.

Then, I put the letter in an envelope and put it in the mailbox the next day.

The letter from the same city should have arrived very quickly. Taking into account the review time of the military academy, it would have reached Gu Juncheng's hands on the third day, and it would have taken a week to wait for Gu Juncheng's reply.

but.

Lin Qingping thought about many ways Gu Juncheng would react when he received her reply, secretly feeling funny, but not sure which one it would be.

Until another week passed, she still didn't wait for the letter. She waited until Gu Junchen came home.

He came back a little late, the shops were closed, and Lin Qingping was about to lock the door and take a rest. Someone returned home dressed in night clothes.

When their eyes met, he immediately turned his head away and said "ahem" twice without saying anything.

Lin Qingping looked at him with a smile, and he became even more reluctant to look back.

"Gu Juncheng." Lin Qingping called him with a smile.

He glanced at her.

"Are you confused about how to call me honey?" she asked with a smile.

Gu Juncheng's dark face turned red. Fortunately, he was dark and it was at night, so he couldn't see much.

"Okay, I won't forgive you if you don't call me. I'm going to bed." After Lin Qingping finished speaking, he went upstairs.

Zhiyuan took it out after she left, tiptoed, and asked Uncle Gu, "You two had a quarrel and haven't reconciled yet?"

"Go, go, go to sleep, what do children know?" Gu Juncheng waved his hand in disgust.

Zhiyuan clicked his tongue, "Why don't I understand? I understand! Let me tell you, my mother likes to hear nice things. If you say a few words that she likes to hear, she will definitely forgive you."

That's what she likes to hear...

Gu Juncheng's face turned red and purple.

"You don't even know what my mother likes to hear, do you?" Zhiyuan opened his eyes.

Gu Juncheng glared at him, "Do you know?"