The ceiling fan above my head was spinning, bringing a bit of cool breeze to the two people on the bed on this hot summer night.
Li Chu carefully moved his sleeping wife, who was lying on top of him, to the bed.
Then he got off the bed and saw the cheongsam that he had torn into strips on the ground and on the bed, and grinned proudly.
It's been a long time since he was so full of energy, but it was indeed tiring. He had already rested for half an hour, and now standing on the ground, he still felt that his legs were a little weak.
The forty-year-old woman is indeed very powerful in combat. If it had been a few years ago, when he was at full strength, Ding Qiunan would have fallen asleep in about twenty minutes at most.
Now he was able to persist until the end, almost making him unable to get off the stage.
I slowly walked to the bathroom, took a shower first, then fetched a basin of warm water and brought it to the bedroom, where I gently wiped my sleeping daughter-in-law all over her body.
After finishing everything, I lay down on the bed again.
Listening to the spinning sound of the ceiling fan, he couldn't help but think of the air conditioner. Alas, he didn't know when he would be able to install that thing in his home.
Although the current air conditioners are all window units, and the sound is a little loud when running, at least it is cool.
But air conditioning is no better than other things. Nowadays, except for a few institutes that require long-term temperature control, and a few foreign-related hotels, he has never seen it in other places.
In my wild thoughts, I slowly fell asleep.
The next morning, Ding Qiunan, who had slept all night, was so weak that she couldn't get out of bed. She was so angry that she pinched Li Chu's body until he was bruised and bruised.
He didn't dare to say a word when his wife pinched him, who would have thought it was him.
By the time he bought the breakfast, the three children, Ding's father, Ding's mother, Li Qin and Wang Ziwen, had already gotten up and came over. Even Wang Jiadong and his wife came over with their children.
Ding's mother stood in the yard and looked for a long time without seeing her daughter, so she asked Wen Hui who was about to eat: "Hui Hui, where is your mother?"
Wen Hui raised her head and looked around: "Grandma, my mother probably hasn't gotten up yet."
The children are used to this.
Ding's mother was a little confused. Her son and daughter were taking the college entrance examination, and the mother couldn't even sleep.
Li Chu placed the breakfast he bought on the dining table and asked everyone to prepare their own meals.
He made a bowl of tofu nao to adjust the taste, and took two steamed buns to prepare to go into the house.
As soon as Ding Ma saw his movements, she knew that he was going to deliver food to Ding Qiunan, so she grabbed her son-in-law.
"Xiao Chu, what are you doing?"
"Uh...Mom, Qiu Nan is a little uncomfortable. I'll send her in. You guys eat first and I'll be out soon."
The three children hurriedly lowered their heads and tried to eat. They were really afraid that they would laugh out loud.
If she was not feeling well, it must be because her mother was too lazy to get up, so she asked her father to send her to sit on the bed and eat. This is a routine operation.
"Xiao Chu, are Qiunan okay?" Ding's mother became a little nervous when she heard that her daughter was not feeling well.
"It's okay, Mom, just rest. You can eat it quickly. It won't taste good after a while."
"Aunt Ding, please eat quickly. Qiunan is taken care of by Li Chu, so everything will be fine."
Li Qin on the side pulled Ding's mother to sit down and helped her make a bowl of tofu puffs.
Seeing that everyone was starting to eat, Li Chu walked into the room with a bowl in hand.
Ding Qiunan was sitting on the bed with her back against the headboard. When she saw her husband coming in, she snorted and turned her head to the side.
"Okay, don't be angry, wife, come and have a meal, and then sleep for a while after you're full." Li Chu didn't care about her attitude, closed the bedroom door, put the small kang table next to her, and put
Put the rice on it.
"Just bring trouble to me." Ding Qiunan was so angry that her teeth itched. She also remembered that it was a bit outrageous that the whole family was here, but she, the mistress, stayed in bed and refused to go out.
But I tried it just now and almost fell down. My legs were so weak that I couldn't use any strength.
She pointed at the strip of cloth on the ground again and said through gritted teeth: "Look, look, these are good clothes. I worked hard to sew them for several days and only wore them all morning. How can you tear them into pieces?"
Already?"
As she spoke, she wanted to pounce on her husband and take a bite.
Li Chu sat down on the kang and held her in his arms: "Okay, wife, don't be angry. I was too excited last night and couldn't control myself. I'll pay attention next time."
Hearing this, Ding Qiunan couldn't hold back, stretched out her hand and pinched his waist again: "I hope there will be a next time, you're just dreaming."
Enduring the pain in his waist, Li Chu picked up the bowl, took a mouthful of tofu puffs with a spoon, and began to feed her herself.
Now Ding Qiunan felt a little embarrassed: "Oh, please let me go and eat by myself. You should go out to eat as well."
When she woke up in the morning and was angry, she actually just felt that she was losing face, and was not really angry with her husband.
When she usually chats with other eldest sisters and aunts, she says, "Hey guys, when others are at home, they always beg for mercy, but why do they behave differently when they get to her house?"
Those elder sisters and aunts often say that the men in their families are useless, and they are afraid when it comes to things like bed.
Why isn't her family like that? She is always the one who is defeated.
Last night was better, she fell asleep directly, and her legs were still weak this morning. She really felt that she was useless, so she could only vent her anger on her husband.
"Come on, wife, ah... open your mouth."
After feeding him a mouthful of tofu, he picked up the bun and let her take a bite. Looking at his wife like a little hamster, Li Chu's face was full of smiles.
Ding Qiunan's eyes were a little blurry. Looking at the man feeding him, a sentence suddenly came to his mind, "There is smoke coming out of your ancestral graves."
Yes, the ancestral graves of the Ding family must be smoking, otherwise why would they let themselves knock down such a good man?
After eating a few mouthfuls of food fed by her husband, Ding Qiunan refused to let him feed her anymore and asked him to go out to eat quickly as he would have to send the child off later.
"Okay." Li Chu put the bowl on the small kang table: "After you finish eating, you put it aside. I will come in and clean up later. You put on your pajamas. Don't wait until our mother comes in."
"Well, I understand. Go quickly."
After dinner, Li Chu drove to send his child to take the exam.
Before leaving, he specifically told his mother-in-law not to wake Ding Qiunan up and to let her sleep more.
"Dad, does it bother you that you and mom are so clingy every day?"
Sitting in the car, Li Wenhui finally asked this question, what she had wanted to ask for a long time.
Li Chu glanced at his daughter sitting in the back seat from the rearview mirror: "That's my wife, why should I bother her? We will live together for at least thirty or forty years, or even longer, now we are bothered