70s cannon fodder ex-wife bound to the sign-in system

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Chapter 51

After dividing the quilt, Wen Ran took advantage of Huo Xiaobei's inattention and pulled an extra piece toward her, pressing it under her body to prevent it from being taken back.

Huo Xiaobei pretended not to notice.

As the two of them lay down, the quilt in the middle stretched into a flat surface.

One lies flat and the other lies on the side, and another person can be squeezed in from a distance apart.

If people can fit in, the breeze will naturally blow and the back will feel cool.

Wen Ran: "..."

I can't sleep now.

She got up in a hurry, all she could think about was that if she slept, she would go crazy if she didn't sleep, and she would vent her anger on another person in the room.

"What are you doing so far away? I can't even cover myself with the quilt!"

Almost at the moment when he said these unconscious words, Huo Xiaobei moved the pillow closer to her.

Not too much, not too little, just right.

He apologized calmly: "I didn't notice, it was my fault."

He lowered his head readily and unequivocally, leaving Wen Ran confused for a moment.

She slowly lay back down, feeling a little guilty in her heart.

It seemed that Huo Xiaobei had done nothing wrong.

As soon as her back was covered, Wen Ran was already very sleepy. Soon after she closed her eyes, her breathing gradually stabilized.

She likes to sleep with a quilt rolled up in her body, and she also likes to hold a pillow.

However, there are no pillows and only a small piece of quilt.

Wen Ran, who had fallen asleep, subconsciously followed the quilt and rolled a few times before running into the hard and hot arms behind her.

Huo Xiaobei opened his eyes and stared at the flushed and sleepy face lying on his chest for two seconds before reaching out and wrapping his arms around him.

Early the next morning, loud singing came from the machinery factory building next door.

After a passionate red song, the loudspeaker announced the time on time, waking up the workers in the family home.

"...The Machinery Factory, together with six major factories including the tractor factory, coal mine factory and steel rolling mill, is planning to invite comrades from the city's cultural troupe to perform for the workers of the six factories on the Dragon Boat Festival..."

Huo Xiaobei held a washbasin. When I went downstairs to wash up, I listened to some holiday news broadcast over the loudspeaker.

In addition to the six factories inviting the city's cultural troupe to perform, a foreign orchestra will come to China for exchanges around the Dragon Boat Festival and will hold a three-day concert at the city theater.

After washing up and going upstairs, the strong and fragrant scent of leeks came from the balcony kitchen.

Meng Weiguo was working in the kitchen making breakfast, and Wen Meijuan was counting quilts in the living room.

Seeing Huo Xiaobei's return, Wen Meijuan said: "I just heard a concert at the city theater. Xiaobei, you and Xiaoran can go and listen to it."

Meng Weiguo suggested on the balcony: "Don't go on the day of the festival. There will definitely be a lot of people on that day. There have been few people for two days."