After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

Lu Beichen raised the corner of his mouth: "Wife, as long as you are satisfied, everything I have is yours, and only yours."

Fu Ling licked the corner of her mouth. If they weren't on the train, she would have kissed him no matter how high or low she went. Now she could only watch. Sigh, she cleared the color waste from her mind and started chatting with Lu Beichen about the army...

Fu Ling lay on the berth and listened, while Lu Beichen sat beside her and told her... At some point, the voice stopped...

Looking at his sleeping wife with a smile on his face, he put a coat on her belly and sat quietly beside her berth to keep her company.

The train was not absolutely safe either, as kidnapping and trafficking often occurred. Naturally, some people targeted Fu Ling, who looked like a fairy, and such a good commodity could definitely be sold at a high price. However, when they saw Lu Beichen beside her, no one dared to rush forward and seek death.

They wanted to make money, not get caught. They knew at a glance that Lu Beichen was a soldier and not someone to be trifled with. They only wanted money, not death.

Lu Beichen took out a military book from his backpack and read it...

Fu Ling didn't sleep well on the train. She woke up not long after and saw Lu Beichen sitting on her bed. She held his big hand through the clothes covering her belly.

Lu Beichen looked over and cooperatively gave his hand to Fu Ling. Their hands were clasped tightly under their clothes, and their eyes met, with tears in their eyes.

Lu Beichen asked with a doting look on his face: "You've only slept for more than an hour, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Fu Ling shook her head: "I'm not going to sleep yet, husband, I want to go to the bathroom."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

After she put on her shoes, they went to the toilet on the train together. Luckily, there was no one in the toilet when they arrived. After Fu Ling went in, he was waiting at the door, like a sculpture. Passengers passing by couldn't help but look back.

There is also an old lady who wants to strike up a conversation with such a handsome guy, who looks extraordinary at first glance. If he can become her grandson-in-law, wouldn’t it be a great honor for her?

"Young man, are you a soldier?" the old lady came forward and spoke.

Lu Beichen replied respectfully, "Yes, Auntie, what can I do for you?"

He thought the old lady wanted his help, but she shook her head and looked at him with shining eyes: "Nothing, I just saw that you are really energetic. I have a granddaughter who is about your age, and she is also very beautiful, and she is a good match for you."

Hearing that the proposal was for him, Lu Beichen politely declined: "Auntie, I'm married."

The old lady was stunned. What? He was married. She didn't believe it at first, thinking he was just trying to put her off. Just as she was about to continue with the matchmaking, she saw the bathroom door open.

Fu Ling came out and smiled at Lu Beichen: "I'm fine, go back."

Lu Beichen raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay." Then he politely greeted the old lady and went back with his wife.

The old lady was stunned and her face turned red. No wonder he looked down on other girls. His wife looked like a fairy, so how could he possibly look down on other girls?

Seeing that no one was paying attention, the old lady lowered her head and ran away.

The two returned to their own compartment and sat on the berth. Fu Ling did not forget to tease: "You are quite popular. I was away from you for a while and someone was matchmaking for you."

"How can you be interested in me if I'm not a good wife? But I'm yours, no one can take me away. I've already made my attitude clear to Auntie."

Fu Ling naturally knew this; she had heard it clearly in the bathroom, but she still had to remind him: "Anyway, you are not allowed to let other women get close to you. You are mine, and only I can touch you. If I knew you betrayed me, I would never forgive you. Once unfaithful, I will never forgive you again."

Lu Beichen sat next to Fu Ling and said to her very firmly: "Don't worry, I won't look at other women anymore since I have you. Only you can touch me and use me here."

No matter how thick-skinned Fu Ling was, her face turned red with shame. This guy, what a useless thing... She gave him a coquettish look. She was just trying to make it clear to him so that he would remember it deeply in his mind and not forget it.

As a result, I received this kind of alternative confession. It turns out that men who have had sex have a unique way of making promises.

Fu Ling suddenly felt that she couldn't stand it anymore. This man was too evil now. He always made her think of the scene of the two of them entangled. She suddenly felt dry in the mouth.

Lu Beichen was also afraid that someone would come over, so he gave his wife a fierce kiss on the cheek and returned to his berth. Fu Ling was taken aback by the surprise attack, but then she looked at him with a sweet smile...

The two of them had deep affection for each other in their eyes.

.........

"Wife, I'm going to the dining car to buy some food. If anyone tries to talk to you, ignore them." Lu Beichen took out an aluminum lunch box and was about to go to the dining car to buy some food. He didn't forget to give a few instructions before leaving.

Fu Ling looked at him with some amusement. If he could put her in his pocket, this man would probably carry her with him all the time. He would worry about her just for a moment.

I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart: "I know, I'm not made of clay. Go ahead, I'll sit here and wait for you to come back."

He naturally knew that his wife was very capable, but he was worried that she would be deceived, and he felt uneasy if he didn't give her a few words of advice.

He didn't leave for long, and returned with a lunch box in his hand. He opened the lunch box and placed it in front of Fu Ling for her to eat. Only then did he realize that he only had one lunch box, and asked in confusion, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Lu Beichen took out a steamed bun from the bag and waved at Fu Ling: "Wife, I'll eat this, you eat quickly, I made you two meat dishes and two vegetarian dishes. The food on the train is just average, not as good as your cooking, so you have to make do with it."

Fu Ling felt so happy in her heart. This man always kept the best for her. She didn't act pretentiously and picked up the chopsticks to start eating. The twice-cooked pork tasted good. There was also a dish of stir-fried meat with wood ear mushrooms. The vegetarian dishes were shredded potatoes and stir-fried beans.

The food on the train wasn't too bad. Although it wasn't as good as her cooking, it was still better than most people's and the portions were generous. Fu Ling tried a little of each dish and ate a quarter of the meal before pushing the lunch box in front of Lu Beichen.

"Hubby, I'm full. The rest is for you."

Lu Beichen saw that there was still a lot left in the lunch box. His wife hadn't eaten much at all. She must have felt sorry for him and left some for him. He felt very happy and coaxed his wife softly, "Wife, eat some more. If you can't finish it, give it to me."

Fu Ling shook her head and touched her stomach to signal him, "I'm really full. How can you get hungry so quickly just lying here? Husband, eat quickly."

Seeing that his wife really didn't want to eat anymore, Lu Beichen picked up the lunch box and ate it quickly. It was a habit he had developed after being in the army for a long time, and he finished the rest of the meal in no time.

After finishing his meal, he stood up with his lunch box and said to Fu Ling, "Wife, I'll go wash the lunch box and be back soon."

.........

It was very boring on the train. Apart from eating, going to the toilet, or sitting up to read a book, the book was the college entrance examination book she brought from home.

Lu Beichen was also very curious when he saw this. Why was his wife reading high school textbooks? Now that he couldn't take the college entrance examination, he suddenly thought of something but was not sure, so he asked: "Wife, why are you reading high school textbooks?"

Fu Ling then remembered that he hadn't told him about the upcoming resumption of the Gaokao, so he replied in a voice only the two of them could hear: "The Gaokao will be resumed in 77. I'm planning to take it. Will you support me?"

Lu Beichen nodded: "This is a good thing. Of course I support my wife."

"Hehe~ Thank you, husband~ You are the best."

The iron-blooded man fell into the gentle land...

Two days passed like this without any problems, and they arrived at their destination very smoothly. The moment they got off the train, Fu Ling felt much happier.

It is already 5:30 in the afternoon, and the boat back to the island will arrive at 9:30 tomorrow morning. The two of them came to the guesthouse and planned to stay here for one night.

This was Fu Ling's first time to visit the guesthouse. There was a plaque hanging right above the gate with five large characters "State-owned Guesthouse" written on it. It was quite old-fashioned and was a "hotel" unique to that era.

Upon entering, you'll see a sign that reads, "According to a notice from the higher-level public security department: 1. All guests must present their resident ID cards to register; otherwise, they will not be allowed to stay. 2. Men and women living together must hold a marriage certificate; otherwise, they will not be allowed to live together."

In those days, having casual relationships would be criticized. It was completely different from modern society where you can get a room with your ID card regardless of your relationship, especially near universities. It would be hard to find a room during holidays.

Lu Beichen took out their IDs and the receptionist quickly checked them in.

The room was simple but very tidy. The walls were painted light yellow and an incandescent lamp hung on the ceiling, emitting a dim light.

An iron bed stood in a corner of the room, covered with a simple quilt and pillows. Beside the bed stood a wooden desk and a chair, on which stood an enamel teacup and an ashtray.

There were light blue curtains hanging on the windows, the floor was paved with cement, and there was a green metal wardrobe against the wall.

Although the whole room is simple, it gives people a sense of simple tranquility, which is also the characteristic of this era.