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

"Hmm..." I really didn't know. I didn't tell him and didn't want to inform him in advance.

"Then, how did Uncle Xiaotian know?" Zhiyuan asked.

Lin Qingping smiled and said, "Silly Zhiyuan, do you think it's so easy to get to this island? You need to write an application to come here to visit relatives. You can't come without approval."

In fact, I have applied for it a long time ago. Please ask Wu Tianjiao to convey this to me and keep it confidential from Gu Juncheng for now.

Mr. Wu liked Gu Juncheng and was willing to give him this surprise, so he kept it a secret all the way, so that all the leaders knew about it, Xiaotian knew about it, but Gu Juncheng himself didn't know.

"Oh..." Zhiyuan suddenly realized, but then fell into even more confusion, "But, Mom, I thought you two wouldn't reconcile. You usually..."

Zhiyuan seemed afraid that his mother would be angry, so he didn't dare to say anything more and secretly glanced at his mother.

Lin Qingping looked outside the door. In the dark night, there were lights flickering in the boundless and lonely ocean. "Zhiyuan, when you came here by boat just now, what did you see the sea look like?"

Zhiyuan thought for a moment and said, "It's very wide and big. I don't know where the edge is or where the shore is."

"What if we sail at night?" Lin Qingping asked again.

Zhiyuan imagined it again, but he was not sure because he had never experienced it before. "Then... it must be pitch black everywhere, and I don't know where it is going, right?"

"There is a lighthouse..." Lin Qingping said softly, "For ships sailing in the dark, the lighthouse will guide their direction."

"Mom, I don't understand." Zhiyuan felt that his mother was talking about the boat, but not about the boat. No matter what she was talking about, it confused what he wanted to ask in the first place.

"If you don't understand, go to bed! You're tired and confused today!" Lin Qingping closed the door and sent Zhiyuan to bed.

Zhiyuan slept in Gu Juncheng's bed, and she slept in another room.

The bed was a new one that Xiaotian delivered today. The quilt and mattress were both new, army green in color, and smelled brand new. Lin Qingping was tired after a long day and fell asleep the moment he touched the pillow.

I woke up the next day and it was another busy day.

After a week of hard work, Lin Qingping finally finished making the sofa.

The sofa frame is made of wood, and the seat cushions, backrest and pillows are made of thick sponge and cotton. The color is the same as the rest of the place, military green, but she pasted flowers on it.

On the white wall behind the sofa, she made a picture frame out of wooden strips, which was also filled with cloth stickers.

Xiaotian moved another table, and Lin Qingping placed it in the middle of the small hall. She made a border with cloth of the same color and pasted flowers on it, and spread it on the table as a tablecloth.

There is a kind of wild gardenia on the island that blooms beautifully. She dug some, planted them in a clay pot, and placed them on the table.

This room suddenly became different.

Zhiyuan worked with her throughout the whole process and even learned from her how to use needle and thread to sew a pillow.

During this week, she and Zhiyuan spent New Year's Eve and New Year's Day with the soldiers and their wives on the island.

It's quite lively.

But, that one person never made it back.

During this week, she met many new friends, including neighbors and wives of soldiers who followed the army. Everyone was very welcoming and invited each other to their homes.

On the sixth day of the New Year, Lin Qingping tidied up the house, and on the seventh day, she invited other military wives to visit her home.

She showed off her cooking skills by making a variety of Chinese and Western dim sum and desserts, and invited them to her home in the afternoon for tea and chat. Of course, she also prepared the ingredients for dinner, just like when she was at the homes of other military wives, everyone worked together to prepare dinner, and then the men would also come and happily enjoy the sumptuous dinner.

Just as the military wives were admiring the new house decorated by Lin Qingping and tasting desserts they had never eaten before, a tall figure appeared at the door.

The wives looked back and were stunned. The snacks in their hands fell to the ground...