Best friends transmigrate into a book! They marry a high-ranking official! If you run, I run too!

Once inside, Chi Yue asked Lin Jingshen to lift his clothes so she could see.

The previous part looks fine.

There was nothing wrong with my side when I looked at it.

There's nothing wrong with my lower back.

"It's neither blue nor purple!"

Chi Yue knew that this was a new form of seduction.

I simply reached out my hand.

Before his hand even touched Lin Jingshen's waist, he pitifully said, "It really hurts." As he spoke, he turned his head and grabbed Chi Yue's hand, pressing it hard against his lower back. "It really hurts."

"Shall I rub it for you?" Chi Yue coaxed gently.

"Hmm," a blush immediately appeared on Lin Jingshen's fair face.

From massaging her waist to her abs, and then to her chest, Chi Yue knew she was going to have to let her best friend down again tonight.

Chi Yue pointed to each spot as she climbed, asking, "Does it hurt here?"

"Ok?"

"It seems...it seems like this hurts a little too."

"Shall we rub it too?"

“…Hmm,” Lin Jingshen’s entire face turned red.

Until he was pushed onto the bed.

Chi Yue said, "I think there must be a place where you're also in pain."

Lin Jingshen lay there, turned his face to the side, blushed and remained silent.

Wen Tang moved away from the wall, shaking her head and sighing, "Useless, useless, she's been captivated by male beauty again."

Lying alone in bed, Wen Tang began to mutter, "Why did that man surnamed Gu disappear after returning to the army?"

"No telephone, not even a letter?"

Gu Yanli, who was being nagged, was lying on the table, staring at the letter in front of him, lost in thought.

There are already a few words on the letter.

He explained his daily routine.

I was going to ask: Did you receive the previous email?

Considering that the letter would arrive home even later, asking would seem pointless, so I gave up.

Gu Yanli thought for a moment and began to describe the good things about the city.

The letter reads: I went to the city last week and went into the department store. The clothes there were very nice, and I think you would look even better in them.

I'll buy it for you when I go back home for Chinese New Year.

However, since you're not here, you can't try it out yourself, so I don't know if what I bought will be suitable.

If only you were here.

After writing a long, rambling letter, totaling three pages, Gu Yanli finally stopped writing, put the letter in an envelope, and lay down on the bed.

He thought, if Wen Tang came to join the army, he wouldn't have to be alone in his empty room.

As Lin Jingshen nestled against his wife's shoulder, he thought to himself, "If only my brother-in-law could bring his wife with him to the army camp, then I wouldn't have to compete with her for my wife."

He saw that there were thirty days in a month, and he couldn't even manage to earn ten.

Lin Jingshen: /(tot)/~~

That night, everyone had their own thoughts, and only Chi Yue fell asleep immediately.

The next day, Wen Tang and Chi Yue began to work on making soap.

They first put some straw into the pot to burn.

Zhong Meixian, peering into the kitchen doorway, watched with trepidation, and finally couldn't help but say, "Playing with fire will make you wet the bed tonight."

Wen Tang said, "It's okay, Mom. Now that everyone sleeps in a bed, who would wet the bed?"

Zhong Meixian "..."

Isn't she just saying that bedwetting sounds too harsh?

They were all grown women who were supposed to be wives.

result……

She meant well but did something wrong, didn't she?

Wen Tang stopped being so particular, so Zhong Meixian asked directly, "What kind of dish are you two planning to make by burning this straw?"

Wen Tang replied directly, "I'll add some dishes for you at noon."

Zhong Meixian "..."

She looked and looked again, and realized that the person sitting there was her daughter-in-law, not her son.

At that moment, she felt as if her daughter-in-law was possessed by her son, and that her words were just as hurtful as those of her own son.

Is this what they call, "Birds of a feather flock together"?

With that thought in mind, Zhong Meixian became more obedient.

He stopped talking and carried a stool to the courtyard gate to bask in the sun.

Someone passing by the courtyard gate saw smoke rising from the Gu family's kitchen and said, "Jin Fengniang, are you cooking so early today?"

Zhong Meixian was too embarrassed to tell people that her daughter-in-law and nephew's wife were playing around with a fire, so she could only nod and say, "Yes, we started early today." Zhong Meixian laughed it off.

The man then said, "Your daughter-in-law is quite diligent."

As they were talking, Gu Jinfeng returned from visiting other people's homes.

She also noticed smoke coming from her kitchen and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, my sister-in-law and Xiaoyue are so fast! I told them I was coming back to cook!"

Before leaving, the man praised Gu Jinfeng, saying, "Jinfeng, you are so lucky. You've become a mother-in-law at such a young age. You can enjoy the blessings of being a daughter-in-law in the future."

Gu Jinfeng smiled and replied, "Yes, yes!"

He was about to happily go into the hospital!

As he passed by Zhong Meixian, she tugged at his clothes.

Gu Jinfeng asked, puzzled, "Mother, is something wrong?"

Zhong Meixian didn't say anything at first, staring at the person who had just passed by her gate. After the person had gone far away and no one else had passed by her gate, Zhong Meixian finally spoke up, somewhat annoyed, "I have something to say. I'm afraid you'll be furious when you go in."

"Huh?" Gu Jinfeng exclaimed, looking incredulous.

Seeing that she didn't believe her, Zhong Meixian let go of her hand.

Gu Jinfeng entered the house and just then saw Chi Yue scooping a basin of straw ash out of the pot.

Gu Jinfeng and Zhong Meixian reacted similarly, standing dumbfounded at the kitchen doorway. First, they exclaimed "Huh?", then asked, "What kind of dish is this?"

Chi Yue is indeed a good cook; her cooking is much better than that of people who have been cooking for decades.

So even though Chi Yue scooped a basin of straw ash out of the pot, Gu Jinfeng thought she was going to make something delicious.

The way it was eaten was something she had never seen before.

Gu Jinfeng was genuinely asking for advice, and Chi Yue's words were not sarcastic.

I honestly told her, "Mom, my aunt and I were washing clothes the day before yesterday, and we found that the dirt on the clothes was a bit hard to wash off, and the soap at home didn't last long."

"It feels like a bar of soap is used up after just one wash."

"Buying them is very expensive, so my aunt and I thought we should make some ourselves."

Gu Jinfeng's eyes widened. "You...you two can make this?"

Chi Yue shrugged. "Actually, we don't know how. My aunt just saw the recipe for this soap in a book. We might not be able to make it, but we wanted to try."

"The lard I bought yesterday was also for making this soap."

As soon as Zhong Meixian reached the kitchen door, she heard Chi Yue say that the lard was for making soap.

Zhong Meixian didn't think about why the two of them would make soap; her first thought was, "Such a big chunk of lard, isn't it for eating?"

Chi Yue shook her head. "No."

Zhong Meixian couldn't hold back any longer and slapped her thighs with both hands, "What a terrible thing to do..."

Just as the opening notes were getting started, another voice came from the courtyard gate, "Auntie!"

Zhong Meixian quickly stood up straight, put her hands behind her back, and stood properly.

She has always been a respectable person.

If there's anything going on at home, we'll handle it at home; we'll never pass it on to outsiders.

Of course, it wasn't the sisters Luo Qiao and Luo Tian who called her "Auntie," but rather the brigade leader, Xu Zhongguo.

Zhong Meixian greeted him politely, "Zhongguo, what brings you here?" She smiled broadly, her face full of courtesy.