Bringing supplies to marry the leader who has no children, and the military wife who is easy to conc

Xu Qingluo also enjoyed the happiness of being a newlywed, not to mention that Zhou Yuheng was considerate in every way. She also understood Zhou Yuheng who started having sex at the age of 30, not to mention that she also liked it.

One night of absurdity.

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Xu Qingluo fell asleep last night and woke up at ten o'clock in the morning, missing breakfast again.

Zhou's father went out to work early. When Zhou's mother saw only Zhou Yuheng coming downstairs in the morning, she knew that her son must have made trouble again last night.

Zhou's mother glared at Zhou Yuheng unhappily, and then couldn't help but curse a few words.

"Xiao Heng, Mom knows you're newlywed, so it's inevitable that you might be a little bit unrestrained."

"But Xiaoluo is seven years younger than you. They say there's a generation gap every three years. You're so much older than Xiaoluo, so you should be more careful."

"Xiao Luo doesn't have breakfast every day. This is a bad diet and can easily cause stomach problems."

"You and Xiao Luo are going to return to your parents' home the day after tomorrow. If your parents-in-law see that Xiao Luo looks so bad, won't they be heartbroken?"

Zhou's mother lectured Zhou Yuheng earnestly. When Zhou Yuheng heard what his mother said, he paused, lowered his head and said "hmm", then went to the kitchen to bring the warm breakfast to Xu Qingluo.

Xu Qingluo was very tired. Although Zhou Yuheng was gentle last night, he was indescribably ruthless, as if he was venting something.

Zhou Yuheng walked in with breakfast. The room was still filled with the scent of last night, and Xu Qingluo was lying awake in bed, with no intention of getting up.

"woke up?"

"Well, why didn't you call me?"

"You're tired, let you sleep a little longer."

Xu Qingluo glared at him unhappily. Who was responsible for making her so tired? How could this man have the nerve to say that?

Zhou Yuheng knew that he was wrong, so he unconsciously helped her get her clothes and put them on. Xu Qingluo snatched the skirt away and then asked him to turn around.

"Turn around and I'll put it on myself."

"what happened?"

Zhou Yuheng looked at her. Didn't he help her put on her clothes yesterday? Why was she so shy today?

"Yesterday was yesterday, today is today."

"Leave women's thoughts alone."

Xu Qingluo was so arrogant that Zhou Yuheng laughed softly when he heard her words. He did not force her or insist on helping her, but turned away with respect for her.

After Xu Qingluo put on her clothes, Zhou Yuheng went to get her socks, then sat down on the edge of the bed, grabbed her ankles with his big hands, and bent down to help her put on her socks.

Xu Qingluo did not resist. Sometimes when a woman makes a fuss, she just wants to get an attitude. Once the attitude is in place, she will naturally stop making trouble.

Xu Qingluo wore a pink long skirt today, paired with white socks and white sneakers. She looked very youthful and beautiful, which is also her usual dressing style.

It's just that there is a hint of charm between Xu Qingluo's eyebrows and eyes after becoming a wife, and her temperament has lost some of the vitality of a girl, but has gained a touch of feminine softness.

After finishing breakfast, Xu Qingluo quickly pulled Zhou Yuheng downstairs. When Zhou's mother saw her coming downstairs, she smiled and walked up to her, taking her hand and sitting down on the sofa.

"Xiao Luo, have you had enough breakfast?"

"Mom, I'm full."

Xu Qingluo really ate a lot. She was never one to starve herself. She would eat when she was hungry and drink when she was tired. She would never treat herself badly.

"Mom made you a cup of malted milk. After you finish it, we'll go shopping."

Zhou's mother handed her the malted milk on the coffee table. Even the temperature was just right, and it had a strong milky smell. One could tell from the smell that Zhou's mother had put a lot of malted milk in it.

"Thank you, Mom."

When Zhou's mother heard her sweet tone, she smiled so brightly that the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were squeezed together, revealing her neat and white teeth, and her face was peaceful.

"Why are you thanking Mom?"

Mother Zhou rubbed her hands. She liked the softness of her daughter-in-law's body. It felt good to touch, just like jelly.

No wonder his son has been so noisy these past two days. With such a delicate daughter-in-law, if he were a man, his son would have no chance of survival.

Zhou Yuheng: “….”

After Xu Qingluo finished packing, Zhou's mother, Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuheng went out shopping. Today they went shopping mainly to buy some things that Xu Qingluo would need when she returned home the day after tomorrow.

Xu Qingluo also brought a lot of money. This was her first time shopping with her mother-in-law. She had to buy something for the four elders in the family. The gifts were not expensive, but the thought was there.

The family of three came to the Overseas Chinese Store. Although Zhou's mother had no job and was not well educated, she had lived in Kyoto for so many years and had a lot of experience.

She always buys quality things instead of expensive ones, and she is not a stingy person who is reluctant to spend money. She knows clearly what is worth spending money on.

"Come on, come on."

Zhou's mother took her to the place where she bought watches. A watch was part of Xu Qingluo's betrothal gift, but Zhou's mother had not bought it yet. She had already bought everything else.

The main reason was that she was afraid that her taste was too old and the styles she bought would not be suitable for Xu Qingluo, so she kept waiting for the opportunity to choose with her.

"Choose the one you like. This is your betrothal gift, so don't be vague."

Zhou's mother reminded her that Xu Qingluo was not a pretentious person. She had never thought about maintaining an image of virtue since she married into the Zhou family. It was best for her to be herself.

Xu Qingluo took a look. There were not many styles of watches these days, and the designs were simple, but they were very elegant. Xu Qingluo had several watches, both with black and white straps.

She didn't choose a watch with a different color, but chose a women's watch with a brown strap. The brown strap is relatively low-key and can be matched with any clothes.

"Mom, I like this."

Xu Qingluo had made her choice. When Zhou's mother heard that she had made her choice, she took a look. She knew at a glance that she had made the right decision. If she had bought it herself, she would only have chosen black and white.

"This color is beautiful. You young people have good taste."

Zhou's mother readily paid for it and put it on Xu Qingluo on the spot. Xu Qingluo stretched out her hand in front of Zhou Yuheng, her eyes full of smugness: "Does it look good?"

Zhou Yuheng had a blank expression on his face, but his eyes were filled with unspeakable indulgence and fondness: "It looks good."

Xu Qingluo has fair skin and good temperament. No matter what clothes or jewelry she wears, there will be no sense of incongruity. She is like a walking clothes rack.

"I think so too, it's a pity you don't have it."

Xu Qingluo's tone was full of boasting, and Zhou Yuheng laughed softly helplessly, his tone sincere and honest: "Well, only you have it."

Xu Qingluo raised the corners of her mouth. She was in a good mood after showing off. Zhou's mother looked at Zhou Yuheng's raised mouth and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"Come on, Mom will take you clothes shopping."

After Zhou's mother received the receipt, she took Xu Qingluo to buy clothes. The new clothes on the shelves were all autumn clothes, and the weather in Kyoto would be cooler in another month.

“This sweater is nice.”