Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

"You think you can fool me with those few tricks of yours?" Cheng Cheng had a smile on her face and stretched out her hands to hook them around his neck, speaking softly.

"Wife, you really impress me. Do you miss me at home?" Gong Shaoping lowered his head and pinched her mouth, then lifted her up by her buttocks and sat her on the bed.

The latter adjusted her sitting position in his arms, leaned against him and said lazily: "I don't miss you, I'm happy alone. I can do whatever I want at home, and I can also invite my colleagues to come over to play."

"Are you so happy now that I'm gone? You're still playing with your colleagues. Are there any male colleagues?" As he said this, Gong Shaoping harassed his wife in the face.

"What do you care? You're still thinking about your old hag when you're out? Don't you have any sparks of affection with the female colleague you spend every day with in the archaeological team?"

Gong Shaoping opened his mouth, leaned in close and said in a low voice: "Where are the female colleagues? How come I didn't notice them? I'm a plain-looking man, just like an ascetic monk."

"Well said. Then why did your colleague from the research institute tell me that a female colleague who is on good terms with you is also going this time?" Chengcheng deliberately squinted at him.

Gong Shaoping hugged his wife tightly and explained: "Who is lying about me behind my back? My wife, I am yours completely and heartily. I have never been involved with other women. If you don't believe me, look at my body and see if there are any traces of other women?" Then he wanted to kiss her directly.

Chengcheng covered his mouth with her hand, snorted softly and turned her face away, ignoring him.

Gong Shaoping grabbed her hand and put it on his mouth and kissed her non-stop.

"Wife, are you still angry? Don't be angry, I'm jealous of you inviting your male colleagues to your home."

"What do you mean by a male colleague coming to my house? I'm not like you who attracts bees and butterflies."

"Didn't you just say that you'd be happy to invite your colleagues to your house when I'm not around?"

"Colleagues don't refer to male colleagues."

"I believe it, I believe it. Wife, can you believe me too?"

"I didn't say I didn't believe you." Cheng Cheng said confidently.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the man quickly taking off his shirt.

After going out, the man became stronger and his muscles were tighter. Cheng Cheng touched him with great favor.

She received the man's passionate kiss and said vaguely: "Do you miss me? I miss you so much too."

"Get lost..." Uncle, I just want to touch you.

The dry wood in the room ignited a raging fire, with crackling sounds.

After the incident, Chengcheng fell asleep in the man's arms due to exhaustion.

Gong Shaoping pulled the quilt over him and smiled foolishly at the woman in his arms.

Finally, the clouds had cleared and the moon appeared, and he was looking forward to getting married. He thought about all the hardships he had endured during the months he followed the archaeological team.

It’s a bit of a pity that there wasn’t anything good there during the past few months, otherwise I could have brought some back for my wife to try.

Now, looking at the rosy little face in his arms, half-holding the person sleeping in bed and holding hands, he is filled with happiness.

Gong Shaoping leaned on her head and thought that it was time to take his wife out for a walk.

They haven't gone shopping for a long time. The last time they went shopping was before Gong Ma passed away. That's been a long time.

When Chengcheng woke up at night, he felt that the heat on his back had not dissipated yet.

Just as she was about to turn around to look at him, she saw the man open his eyes and look at her with bright eyes.

"You're awake."

"I just woke up. How was your sleep?" Seeing that her hair was covering her face, Gong Shaoping reached out and stroked it behind her ears.

"Well, it would be a shame if the two of us couldn't sleep well after sleeping from day to night for such a long time."

"What? Is it a little pig, wife?"

"You are."

"Okay, I am." Then he kissed her mouth again.

"Well... I'm hungry." Chengcheng pushed him away and said.

Gong Shaoping immediately got up and picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, "I'll go cook, what does my wife want to eat?"

"I want to eat barbecue." If she was asked to say something, she would just say something difficult, otherwise she would be bullied in vain.

Gong Shaoping asked her with a puzzled look on his face: "What is that?"

"It's just roasting it over a pile of charcoal. You can use the honeycomb coal you have at home."

"That's easy, I'll do it."

"Hey, look, there's an oven in the kitchen that I customized last time. Use that and remember to sprinkle some chili and cumin on it." Cheng Cheng gave the orders while lying on the bed.

"Row."

Seeing him open the door and go out, Chengcheng pulled the quilt up and laughed secretly inside.

Those times when she was craving for something to eat, she would just use the convenience store warehouse gun to light it, saving the trouble of making a fire.

Now he has to start all over again, which will be troublesome with so many steps. Let’s see if he can make a good fire.

As he was thinking about this, Chengcheng closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Two hours later, Gong Shaoping came in with a dusty face and a large pot of what she called barbecue.

He put it on the chest of drawers before waking her up and whispering, "Wife, wake up. It's time for dinner."

When Chengcheng opened her eyes, she saw that his face was covered in black, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What kind of look are you in? You look like a miner."

"Don't laugh, wife. You don't know how difficult it is to make fire. The honeycomb coal won't light up and it produces a lot of smoke. I moved the oven outside to make it better. Then I moved the fire at home to the oven to bake. The oven is a bit difficult but it doesn't affect the food. Come and try my cooking skills."

"How can you be so hard-working, husband? Go wash your face." I'm not used to seeing this.

"It's not hard if you want to eat. I've learned the process this time. Next time you want to eat, just ask."

"it is good."

Chengcheng sat at the head of the bed and tasted it with chopsticks. It was indeed very good.

“Delicious, but a little dry.”

Gong Shaoping, who was washing his face at the washstand, had been keeping an eye on her movements. When he heard her say that, he immediately said, "I'll get you some milk."

"I love you so much, husband."

As soon as these words were spoken, Gong Shaoping, who had just walked to the door, stumbled on the spot.

Love him so much?! Gong Shaoping was thinking about something else. If he had said this a few hours ago, he would have been even more excited.

But it’s not too late now. With his wife’s expression, Gong Shaoping was motivated and went to the kitchen to cut a fruit platter and drink milk.

Chengcheng looked at him coming back with his face and ears turning red, knowing that he was not indifferent to what he had just heard.

This is because Gong Ma is not here and only the two of them behave like this in the courtyard. If there were elders around, she would not say such things.

"Hubby, you should sit down and eat too."

Seeing her sitting there obediently and caring about him, Gong Shaoping felt as if a piece of candy was thrown into his heart.

"You eat first, and I'll pay for the meal once you're full." He was afraid that his wife wouldn't eat well now. His wife was the most understanding and would definitely sacrifice herself in order to make him full. How could he accept that?

Cheng Cheng didn’t know what he was thinking at the moment. If he could hear it, he would say that he was imagining too much.

She did everything in front of Gong Ma. Since Gong Ma was good to her, she was willing to be a good daughter-in-law.

Now that Mother Gong is not around, she can relax for a while. She can eat whatever she wants without being restricted or worrying about whether her mother-in-law’s stomach can accept it.

What a wonderful life it is to have a cook at home who can cook and play with me at the same time.