Rebirth 1979: Marrying a poor girl at the beginning

"Ok!"

Tang Xiaofu smiled sweetly and nodded.

Lin Zhengjun cleaned up the dishes. Tang Xiaofu first used a bucket to get hot water from the pot in the kitchen and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Then Lin Zhengjun went over and washed himself carefully, then strolled into the west wing.

"You take a shower so quickly?"

Tang Xiaofu was wearing a red cotton pajamas and was blowing her hair with a hair dryer.

This time the Zhou family did not come empty-handed, and bought a lot of things for Tang Xiaofu, such as pajamas and a hair dryer, which were brought by the Zhou family.

"Men usually take a shower very quickly. If it takes more than five minutes, he must be seriously ill." Lin Zhengjun said with a smile.

"That's just nonsense..."

Before Tang Xiaofu could finish her words, she was pushed onto the bed.

"Zhengjun!"

She wrapped her arms around Lin Zhengjun's waist. Perhaps it was the effect of the alcohol, her body had already become hot.

She was even looking forward to Lin Zhengjun's invasion and could only murmur in her mouth. Her past experience made her cooperate unconsciously.

"Hmm~"

She tilted her head back with her jade-white chin sticking out. Her slender neck was as elegant as a swan. Her eyes gradually became confused and lost in passion. She didn't care at all that her clothes had fallen off.

Lin Zhengjun kissed her gently and said softly: "Xiao Fu, I will love you forever!"

"Well, I believe you. Let's never separate, okay?"

Tang Xiaofu looked at him tenderly with a smile, and then closed her eyes resigned to her fate.

Her long eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings, adding a touch of tenderness and dreaminess to her, and her look was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

"Well, we will never be separated in this life!"

Lin Zhengjun took a deep breath...

The passion is like fire, and the air is filled with the smell of hormones.

After a thrilling battle.

Tang Xiaofu, with a flushed face, rested her head on Lin Zhengjun's arm and used two fingers to measure the gap. There was a 20-centimeter gap, and she said coquettishly, "Hmph, Lin Zhengjun, you are born in the year of the donkey, right?"

"Are you praising me? Thank you!"

Lin Zhengjun recalled the moment with great delight, unable to describe how comfortable he felt just now!

"shameless!"

Tang Xiaofu spat at him: "How did I praise you? I told you to slow down and be gentle, but you rushed around like a wild donkey. It hurt me so much!"

Lin Zhengjun picked up his gun, mounted his horse, and started fighting.

Tang Xiaofu was startled: "Oh, you are going to die, so fast?"

Lin Zhengjun laughed and said, "How can you say I'm fast? This is an insult and a provocation. I'll show you how long I can last! Don't worry, it won't hurt the second time..."

That night, the strong wind swept the fallen leaves and the rain pounded the spring peaches!

……

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly outside the window and a bird was chirping on the windowsill.

Lin Zhengjun woke up in the comfortable and spacious bed and yawned loudly.

After several fierce battles last night, I slept very soundly.

He did not feel tired or weak at the moment, but rather refreshed. As the saying goes, one feels refreshed when good things happen to him. He was in a very good mood after fulfilling his long-cherished wish last night.

Looking at Tang Xiaofu's charming appearance as she curled up in his arms like a lazy kitten, with a piece of her snow-white arm sticking out from the quilt, Lin Zhengjun couldn't help but get angry again.

But he also knew that Tang Xiaofu might not be able to bear the beating, so he forced himself to hold back.

If I hadn’t experienced it myself last night, I probably wouldn’t have been able to imagine how comfortable it would be.

Tang Xiaofu is a perfect beauty in every part of her body!

He was worried that the little girl didn't get enough sleep, so he quietly got dressed and got out of bed, squeezed toothpaste for Tang Xiaofu and put the toothbrush on the cup before going out to the old house to get breakfast.

Tang Xiaofu turned over and reached out her jade ring to hug Lin Zhengjun, but found that she was empty and woke up in shock.

She was in a daze for a few seconds. When she saw that Lin Zhengjun was not there, she suddenly felt empty and lost.

Overnight, Tang Xiaofu transformed from a girl into a woman, and she suddenly realized how accurate Zhang Ailing's famous saying was.

No matter how good the relationship between two people is, if they have never experienced sexual intercourse, there will always feel like there is a layer of distance between them.

And last night, with several negative distance contacts as deep as 20 centimeters, the intimacy and love between the two doubled, as if they were conjoined twins that could never be separated again.

She called out loudly: "Zhengjun, Zhengjun, where are you?"

No reply.

She tried to get up, but suddenly she cried out in pain and felt unbearable pain in her thigh.

Only then did she realize that she was still naked. She pushed herself up to get out of bed, took her clothes and put them on. But then she noticed the remaining traces on the bed and her face turned red all the way to her ears.

Last night, she felt like a paper figure that was stabbed with a red-hot iron rod, and then her whole body was set on fire.

It was as if both the body and the soul had turned into a puff of smoke and drifted into the air, entering a mysterious realm of oblivion and harmony of yin and yang...

She bit her lip, gathered the sheets, and prepared to wash them in the yard.

She also saw a new towel on the washbasin rack, a toothbrush lying horizontally on the cup, and toothpaste squeezed out. She was stunned for a few seconds, then she smiled and went to the yard to get hot spring water to wash the sheets and hang them up to dry.

The sky is clear and cloudless, and the sun is warm and bright.

Tang Xiaofu stretched and suddenly felt light and full both physically and mentally.

Footsteps were heard outside the courtyard gate, and Lin Zhengjun walked in carrying a bamboo basket.

"Why don't you sleep more?"

"It's already ten o'clock, and you're still sleeping. Did you go to the old house to get breakfast? That would be terrible. If someone sees me, they'll say I'm a lazy wife who didn't even make breakfast for you."

"It doesn't matter. Everyone knows that you can write novels. Your hands are not for washing clothes and cooking, but for holding pens and playing the piano."

"Oh, look at what you said, as if I'm so great. Besides, I should at least show off a little in the first few days..." Feeling Lin Zhengjun's doting, Tang Xiaofu's heart was filled with sweetness.

The two men entered the main room, and Lin Zhengjun put a plate of buns, some fried dough sticks, a dish of pickles and two bowls of millet porridge on the table.

The two of them were eating breakfast when Lin Zhengjun suddenly asked with concern, "Does it still hurt?"

"pain!"

Tang Xiaofu blushed and snorted, "You are like a wild donkey, you don't know how to be gentle with women."

"Haha, you still want me to be gentle with women? After you got used to it, you urged me to use more strength."

"I didn't!"

"Of course not? And when I called you Sister Xiaofu, you trembled so badly..."

"do not talk!"

Tang Xiaofu covered her face and just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

In fact, she herself didn't know what was going on. Anyway, when Lin Zhengjun called her "Fumei", she seemed to be particularly excited, as if she pressed a switch and the faucet turned on.

Lin Zhengjun knew that she was shy, so he stopped teasing her and said, "By the way, when we were drinking yesterday, Bai Weiguo and I discussed that today Lao Gandie Restaurant will be officially tasting dishes and may also open for business, so I have to go there to check it out. Do you want to come with us?"

"I won't go. I can't help much. I'd better stay at home and write the script!" Tang Xiaofu shook her head slightly.

Of course she cares about her eldest sister's business.

But now they are too busy, and Shanghai Film Studio really wants her to finish the script quickly.

Besides, literary creation had taken up too much of her time recently, and her review and preparation for the exam had basically come to a standstill. She had to pick it up as soon as possible.

"Row!"

After finishing his meal, Lin Zhengjun rode his bicycle to the old house to visit his elder sister.

Tang Xiaofu cleaned up the dishes, washed them with the steaming hot spring water, went back to bed and lay down for a while, feeling a little more energetic.

Then, she took the script of "The Shepherd" and sat in the yard to think about writing and bask in the sun.

Looking to the left, I saw Heijin lying on the ground, gnawing on a bone with relish. Looking forward, I saw workers in the collective food cooperative working hard.

She suddenly felt that her life seemed complete, and that was good enough!

Everything is perfect.

But she knew in her heart that Lin Zhengjun's life goal would never be so simple. It was a farther and broader existence, perhaps in Yanjing, or perhaps in Hong Kong...