The Buddhist Wife of the Cold-Hearted Educated Youth in the 1970s

20

Chapter 20 Trouble

After eating the sweet White Rabbit candy, the two went to rinse their mouths. Meng Wanqiu took off her clothes when she came back. She was wearing a light blue bellyband and thigh-length shorts, and climbed onto the bed with her bare back.

Meng Wanqiu had a vest-style underwear, but she still liked to wear bellybands at night, which were cool and comfortable. She made many of them for herself.

This scene was revealed in front of Pei Xingzhi. He did not look away uncomfortably as before, but naturally went to meet him.

His eyes darkened, Pei Xingzhi changed into sleeping clothes, turned off the kerosene lamp, and the room became dim. Pei Xingzhi touched the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay on it.

After Pei Xingzhi lay on the bed, Meng Wanqiu turned over and looked at Pei Xingzhi sideways.

Noticing Meng Wanqiu's action, Pei Xingzhi also turned his body, put his hand around the pillow and propped up his chin to look at her.

Meng Wanqiu curled her lips, her eyes sparkling, and imitated Pei Xingzhi's action, also put her arm around the pillow and propped up her chin, "Where are you from?"

After being married for so long, she knew nothing about him except that he was an educated youth who knew a lot of things. She thought it was nothing before, but today she suddenly became curious about him.

In the dim light, Pei Xingzhi held his forehead and said, "People from the capital."

He moved a little closer to Meng Wanqiu, almost feeling her body temperature, and gritted his teeth and said, "You didn't know before?"

When he first proposed marriage, he had already told the elders of the Meng family about his situation. Could it be that Meng Wanqiu didn't ask at all, even knowing who he was, and just married him like this, wasn't it too hasty?

Meng Wanqiu shrank inward and stiffly changed the subject: "Wow, have you been to Tiananmen Square?"

Seeing her like this, Pei Xingzhi knew that it must be the same as he guessed, and sighed helplessly. Forget it, whether to ask or not is already a foregone conclusion, and he planned to live a good life with her from the beginning.

Although his current married life is not quite what he thought at first, he found that he did not hate such a change, and even liked it a little.

Pei Xingzhi did not deny that he did have a good impression of Meng Wanqiu, and this good impression was even deepening.

Since his grandparents passed away when he was eight years old, Pei Xingzhi has been alone and has never experienced the feeling of someone waiting for him to come home.

At the entrance of the village in the middle of the night, when he heard Meng Wanqiu's words "You are back", Pei Xingzhi's world seemed to have suddenly changed from black and white to gorgeous colors.

Meng Wanqiu seemed to have mastered the only key that could open the door in Pei Xingzhi's heart.

A fleshy hand waved in front of Pei Xingzhi's eyes, pulling back his lost thoughts.

"What are you thinking about? You haven't replied to me yet?" Meng Wanqiu's soft voice sounded.

"I have been there."

After figuring out his feelings, Pei Xingzhi stopped worrying.

"Have you met the chairman?"

Meng Wanqiu leaned over and came over. She admired the great leader. Meng's father, Meng Aiguo, participated in the military review in 1949 and met the chairman once from a distance.