The life of Lao Liu since 1944

Chapter 107 Legs, very white?

As night fell, the couple snuggled up to each other in the warm bed and whispered to each other. Mu Chunhua nestled in Hou Jie's arms and asked softly, "Husband, what do you like about me?"

Hou Jie was a little caught off guard by this question. He thought, "Women always like to do this. I should be careful when answering."

He recalled his father-in-law's strange behavior and cold attitude towards him during dinner, which made him feel a little uneasy. He knew that if his answer was not satisfactory, it might cause dissatisfaction with his daughter-in-law, and he might even be punished.

Hou Jie looked at his wife Mu Chunhua's delicate appearance and couldn't help teasing her. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said jokingly, "Where? Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Mu Chunhua was not annoyed by her husband's mischief. Instead, she gently hit Hou Jie's shoulder and said coquettishly, "Don't be weird. Of course I'm telling the truth."

Hou Jie gritted his teeth, but couldn't help glancing down, then said with a wicked smile: "Uh...legs, very white?"

When Mu Chunhua heard this, her face instantly turned red, her lips pouted, and she immediately twisted Hou Jie's legs with her hands. "What did you say, you pervert? Huh?"

Hou Jie immediately screamed in pain. "Oh! Oh! I was wrong, wife, I was really wrong, let go, it hurts so much!"

Mu Chunhua's strength did not decrease at all, but her eyes looked straight at Hou Jie, with a hint of determination and expectation. Hou Jie was a little scared by her look, and couldn't help but groan in his heart. "I'm asking you seriously."

Mu Chunhua's voice was gentle and insistent, which made Hou Jie's heart tremble. Hou Jie's face gradually became serious. He stared at her, and a wave of emotion surged in his heart.

Hou Jie used affectionate words to cheer her up, something he was happy to do.

"I don't know! Ever since I saw you for the first time, your shadow has been living in my heart. I think of you when I eat, and when I sleep, like a demon. Is this love at first sight?"

Mu Chunhua's face flushed, and she snorted shyly, "I knew you had been targeting me since the first time we met. You finally told the truth today! When I asked you at the beginning, you didn't admit it."

Hou Jie watched this beautiful misunderstanding grow deeper and deeper like a lake, but he did not choose to defend himself immediately. His eyes were full of understanding and doting, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, smiling at the beauty in front of him.

"Wife, you guessed it right. I just want your body. Hehe!"

Mu Chunhua couldn't help but roll her eyes and hit her husband lightly. She said in a helpless and blaming tone, "Bah! Shameless. Husband, your face is getting thicker and thicker."

"Look at you. You almost made me forget. Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were going to marry into our family? If I had known, I would definitely have strongly opposed it."

After hearing this, Hou Jie grinned, his smile revealing a hint of cunning and doting, and lied: "After all, it's because I'm afraid that you'll be snatched away by someone else! For this, I've thought of many crooked ideas. Although we got together because of an accident, this accident can't weaken my love for you. I have to thank God for sending me such a good wife and such a good marriage."

Hou Jie changed the subject and continued, "Besides, I really don't care about this. Anyway, you are mine now. As for what the child's surname will be in the future, it will be my child."

When Mu Chunhua heard this, the resentment in her heart had long since dissipated, replaced by full of emotion and happiness. She carefully felt how good Hou Jie was to her. Over the past few days, Hou Jie's meticulous care and concern for her made her deeply feel the warmth and love.

He was not as chauvinistic as the other men in the city. Instead, he was more considerate and respected her opinions and feelings.

This way of getting along made Mu Chunhua more determined in her choice. She firmly believed that this man was her support in life.

Mu Chunhua complained with an unhappy face: "You got away with it this time. If you dare to do something big without telling me next time, I won't let you go. Be careful or I'll beat you up."

After saying that, she waved her little fist and shook it, as if to let her husband feel her power.

Hou Jie looked at Mu Chunhua and couldn't help grinning, revealing his white teeth, and said with a playful smile: "Wife, it's late at night, I want to sleep with you."

As soon as these words were uttered, the atmosphere instantly became ambiguous. Hou Jie's cheesy love words made Mu Chunhua blush with shame, as if the whole world had turned pink.

Mu Chunhua was so embarrassed that she quickly hid her head under the quilt.

"Hey, hey! Little darling. Here I come!"

Seeing this, Hou Jie gently lifted the quilt up and gently got into it.

The newlyweds are in a state of passionate love, and their married life is full of sweetness and passion. As night falls, the two of them quietly start a lingering dance under the quilt.

They rolled and tangled in the bed. The hazy and secretive scene made people have endless reverie.

Mu Chunhua sometimes reveals a pair of slender and beautiful legs. Her skin is as white as ice and snow, and looks even more soft and charming in the dark night.

These looming white beautiful legs are like a dynamic picture scroll, which arouses people's imagination and makes people fascinated.

The next day, both of them were dressed neatly and cleanly.

Today, Hou Jie plans to take his wife shopping.

No matter how chaotic it is outside, the city is like an independent little world, and the streets are still bustling. There is a constant flow of people, a constant flow of cars, many roadside stalls, and many people hawking their wares.

The two of them happily strolled around the streets, buying some snacks and watching acrobatics to make the scene more lively. After they were full, they strolled to the theater and entered a private room.

In your spare time, you can sip the fragrant tea and immerse yourself leisurely in the melody of opera. The humming singing echoes in your ears, as if traveling through the long river of time and space, bringing people into an ancient and mysterious world.

For modern people, especially those who are accustomed to the fast pace and novel style of pop songs, when they first set foot in the field of drama during the Republic of China period, they often feel an unprecedented sense of strangeness and unfamiliarity.