Traveling back to 1952, starting a comeback from a relief station

Inside the Xu family's house.

Xu Damao quietly closed the door, slipped back to the dining table, and cheerfully said to his parents:

"Is Wang Anping an idiot?"

"The old lady gave him a dollar, which he accepted and that was it. It was completely unnecessary for her to bring so many things over."

Xu Fugui rolled his eyes at his son and said irritably:

"What do you know!"

Xiaoling, the younger sister, nodded in agreement:

"That's right, my brother doesn't know anything, yet he criticizes Brother Wang."

Xu Damao looked at his sister with a sullen expression:

"What are you saying?"

"I'm your real brother!"

Sha Zhu happily went home; he had secretly gone to the backyard gate to listen for a long time.

As soon as he entered the room, he said to He Daqing:

"Wang Anping is a decent guy. He knows the old lady has it tough, so after taking the money, he even knows to give her something."

He Daqing couldn't help but roll his eyes at Sha Zhu, and didn't want to explain further.

That idiot.

But this is fine too.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but remind him:

"You heard what Wang Anping said earlier. Once you officially start cooking, you can bring your own lunchbox."

"If there's anything good to eat, we'll occasionally send some to the old lady."

"Get on her good side."

"It won't do you any harm."

Sha Zhu muttered, "You have to say it."

In Wang Anping's house in the front yard, cured meat was being steamed on the stove. Qin Huairu also stir-fried an egg with the spinach she had brought back and steamed a pot of white flour buns.

Today is the day the two of them got their marriage certificate, so they should definitely celebrate!

Looking at the clean and tidy house, thinking about the happy days to come, and then suddenly remembering what would happen after dinner, Qin Huairu blushed.

The Jia family.

Jia Dongxu hung his head, looking at his mother with a wronged expression:

"Mom, could you go ask Aunt Li again and ask her to introduce me to someone else?"

"I'm already twenty, I need to find someone to marry."

"It has to be pretty."

He was quite upset after meeting Qin Huairu today. The thought of his blind date, which had ended without him ever meeting her, made him feel even more aggrieved.

Madam Jia glared at him irritably:

"What's the use of being pretty?"

"The key to finding a wife is that she knows how to manage a household and is filial to her elders."

"Look at the one Wang Anping married, so delicate and pampered in the countryside, she definitely won't be able to do any housework."

"But then again, dating a girl from the countryside is actually a good deal."

"Look at that scoundrel, how many good things he's taken from other people's homes!"

"Alright."

"I'll ask Aunt Li to keep an eye out for someone suitable for you later."

In the west room of the front yard, Wang Anping and Qin Huairu were having dinner.

This was the first time the two of them had been alone in the house, and they had already registered their marriage, making them a legitimate couple.

During meals, Qin Huairu would often drift off into her own thoughts. When she came to her senses, her cheeks would flush, and she would lower her head and keep stuffing her mouth with steamed buns.

After finishing the meal.

Qin Huairu quickly cleared away the dishes and took them to wash them clean.

When she returned, she twisted the rag in her hands and stood in the middle of the room, feeling rather uneasy.

Seeing Wang Anping sitting on the edge of the bed resting, she quickly went to the kitchen to fetch a basin of warm water.

He placed it in front of him and whispered:

"Brother Anping, let me wash your feet."

As she spoke, she bent down to help him take off his shoes.

Wang Anping was stunned for a moment. In both his lives, no one had ever washed his feet since he could remember, let alone such a beautiful girl.

In his past life, he mustered up his courage and went to the legendary foot massage parlor.

In the end, he took off his shoes himself.

"No need, I can do it myself."

"Anping, you can just sit down. I'll help you wash. It'll be more convenient."

As she spoke, she took off Wang Anping's shoes and socks, tested the water temperature, and then soaked his feet in the water, giving him a haphazard massage without any particular method.

That's why I always say you should find a wife who knows how to take care of you!

Even the gods wouldn't trade this life for it.

After washing Wang Anping's feet, Qin Huairu quickly washed her own feet with the warm water in the basin.

She secretly fetched some water to wipe herself down, then turned around, made the bed, and quietly took off her clothes and crawled into the quilt, lying face down, her back burning hot.

Wang Anping also took off his clothes and got into bed.

You could clearly feel Qin Huairu's nervousness; her body was trembling slightly.

But now that she was his lawfully wedded wife, he didn't stand on ceremony and reached out to pull her into his arms.

Well……

It's a bellyband.

A thought inexplicably popped into his mind: Will this cause it to sag?

But this is clearly not the time to consider this issue.

……

After a long while, the noisy night finally returned to calm.

Qin Huairu's legs went weak as she struggled to sit up from the bed, her face burning red. She quickly gathered up the towels on the bed and put them aside. She put on her coat, fetched a basin of hot water, wrung out a hot towel, and carefully wiped Wang Anping's face.

Although they have already had physical intimacy.

Even with such direct contact, Qin Huairu was too shy to lift her head, her cheeks burning hot.

After helping Wang Anping get ready, she quickly washed herself before getting back into bed.

He has completely become Anping's man.

Now, she was no longer shy. She took the initiative to hug Wang Anping's arm, pressing her body tightly against his. After a while, she sighed softly with satisfaction.

"Brother, thank you for not disliking me."

"Even now, it feels like a dream. I never dared to imagine that I could live such a life."

Feeling the warm body pressed against him, Wang Anping reached out and grasped the granary of his future child, smiling as he said:

"What's there to dream about?"

"As long as you follow me, the good days are yet to come."

Qin Huairu's body stiffened abruptly, thinking that Wang Anping was going to come again, and she quickly begged for mercy in a low voice:

"Brother, you're coming again? Wait for me a minute."

As she was about to get up to find something, Wang Anping pressed her back onto the bed.

sleep!

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Wang Anping woke up early as usual.

Just as she was about to move to get dressed, Qin Huairu was startled awake. Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she said in a soft voice:

"Brother Anping, why are you up so early?"

"You can sleep a little longer."

"I'll get up and make breakfast."

Wang Anping shook his head and said:

"You go back to sleep, I'm going out to exercise."

"There's no rush to make breakfast."

Despite what Wang Anping said, Qin Huairu still forced herself to sit up in bed, carefully helped him get dressed, and then lay back down in bed.

She was exhausted from yesterday's ordeal and hasn't recovered yet.

Wang Anping went to the outer room, opened the stove door, added a piece of coal, washed two eggs and put them in the pot to boil, then put a steamer rack on top and threw in a few steamed buns to heat them up. After that, he pushed open the door and went out of the yard.

In the woods of the park.

Before the morning mist had dissipated, Wang Anping stood still, focused, and began to practice the Five Elements Fist with utmost seriousness.

[Ding-dong, your martial arts (Xingyiquan) proficiency has increased by 1!]

[Ding-dong, your proficiency in martial arts (Xingyiquan) has increased by 1...]

After finishing a set of Five Elements Fist, the final move, the Crushing Fist, slammed into a small tree nearby, causing the bark to burst open, but Wang Anping's hand remained unharmed.