Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

"what is this?"

It is Han Jingchuan's good habit to ask when in doubt, he pointed to a pair of underpants and asked.

In fact, today's women's underwear is basically made by tearing up a few feet of floral cloth by yourself, making fat and large floral pants, or flat-angled, and it is the same for both men and women. There are few trendy lace-trimmed briefs like this. Someone will wear it.

Su Mei blushed even more, and felt a little annoyed that she had to ask about this kind of underwear, a dog man is really a dog.

But looking at Han Jingchuan's expression, it seemed that she really didn't know, and she was no longer annoyed. People in this era are very innocent, and it's normal for Han Jingchuan not to know him.

"clothing."

Su Mei rolled her eyes shyly, stuffed all her underwear into a ball, and poked it hard to prevent anyone from seeing it, it was too embarrassing.

Han Jingchuan frowned slightly. He couldn't figure out how to wear such a small dress with three holes.

And it's just a piece of clothing, why does Su Mei seem to be stripped naked?
The woman is really weird, he turned around and asked the director, the director must know.

Su Mei wanted to stuff her socks, but Han Jingchuan snatched her over, "I'll do it."

I really can't stand it, the socks are placed indiscriminately regardless of color, is this woman throwing garbage?

Han Jingchuan rolled each pair of socks into a ball, and then put them neatly together, and they were not in the same compartment as the clothes. He also said to Su Mei seriously, "Put the socks separately, because they cause athlete's foot."

"I don't have athlete's foot." Su Mei corrected, her feet were clean, white and tender, that's why there was no athlete's foot.

Immediately, a white and tender foot appeared in front of Han Jingchuan's eyes, with pink toe caps. He could hold it with one hand because of his small foot. It was still so soft.

"That can't be put together."

Han Jingchuan's eyes became warmer, and his mood became better. Su Mei has moved here, and he can kiss whenever he wants. At night, he can still sleep with Su Mei in his arms. Well, I won't be going home tonight.

Su Mei snorted lightly, too lazy to argue with him. Anyway, in a few days, the closet will definitely be messed up again. She doesn't know how to fold dried tofu, and she doesn't have the patience to arrange it so neatly. The habit developed in 18 years is probably Can't change it.

And she didn't want to change it either, she thought it was good for her to be like this, why did she have to be rigid, it was too tiring.

Han Jingchuan arranged the socks in piles, colorful, neat and square, and Su Mei found that this guy especially liked to arrange square formations, everything was in square formations.

After tidying up the clothes, I went on to tidy up the books, and arranged them in order according to size and thickness. The pens and stationery were all arranged, with the nibs facing in and the caps facing out, and the caps were arranged in a straight line, just like soldiers in line.

"Get a bookshelf in a few days."

Han Jingchuan was very dissatisfied. Without a bookshelf, it is difficult to place books. He went to get some wooden boards to make a small bookshelf by himself.

Su Mei didn't say a word, she just tossed him around and accepted it calmly, she was the target, and helping her with work was only right and proper, there was nothing to be ashamed of.

In the end, the toiletries and shoes were left. Su Mei bought two pairs of leather boots, and two pairs of old leather shoes, and the rest were cloth shoes. Han Jingchuan also put them on the shoe rack, still neat, and the toothbrush and cups were all in order. Went to the bathroom, and towels.

Su Mei looked at it, and sure enough, as she expected, the handle of the tooth cup and the toothbrush were both inclined at a 45-degree angle in the same direction, and they were facing the door of the bathroom.

It was so neat that she was too embarrassed to destroy it.

"We also need to bring Sister Yanzi's sewing machine here." Su Mei said.

The store has to open up, and make a good profit before the year.

"Ah."

Han Jingchuan arranged the last towel, looked around, and was very satisfied with the effect of his arrangement, the angle was not bad at all, and the directions were all neat, very good.

"All right."

Han Jingchuan turned around and asked Su Mei for credit. He had done so much work, he had to be rewarded.

Su Mei noticed his 'bad' attempt, and took a step back, "Go and move Sister Yanzi's sewing machine."

I have kissed twice today, she doesn't want to play kiss now, people will laugh at her if her lips are swollen.

"Not in a hurry."

As soon as Han Jingchuan stretched out his hand leisurely, he pulled the man into his arms, and kissed him with ease. He has never had enough kisses, such a fragrant and sweet little mouth, he would never have the pleasure of kissing him every day.

Su Mei's strength was not as strong as his, so she had to let him do whatever she wanted, kissing her body softly, leaning against his arms weakly, her eyes became blurred.

After a few minutes, Han Jingchuan managed to get over the addiction, let her go, and gently stroked Su Mei's red and swollen lips, the rough fingertips felt crisp and itchy, arousing bursts of electric currents on her body .

"My mouth is swollen from kisses, and I can't see people anymore."

Su Mei complained softly, but it sounded more like coquetry. Han Jingchuan looked down, his cherry-like lips turned bright red, and were slightly swollen, as if pouting. His heart was burning hot, and he wanted to kiss again.

"The saliva subsides, let me kiss again."

Han Jingchuan said solemnly, before Su Mei could react, her mouth was blocked again, she was so angry that she punched this guy hard several times, but to someone, it was like tickling.

A certain person finally had enough of his addiction, so he let Su Mei go. As for whether the swelling of the lips has subsided, it is naturally impossible. swell.

"From now on, you are not allowed to kiss during the day."

Before going out, Su Mei made three rules with a stern face. There is no rule without rules, and family rules must be established.

"No."

Han Jingchuan reluctantly refused. He had just experienced the beauty of kissing, so how could he agree.

Su Mei was so angry that she stomped her feet, she was so mad, but she soon had an idea, her eyes flashed cunning, she got some garlic to eat at night, hmph, let's see how this guy kisses.

Zheng Chunyan had already packed up her things, mainly the sewing machine, and other small things, not too few. Secretary Zheng borrowed a tricycle from the workshop, and he and Han Jingchuan carried the sewing machine down together. Regarding the matter of his daughter opening a shop , Secretary Zheng and his wife are supportive.

They also hope that the eldest daughter can support herself, so that even if they leave in the future, the eldest daughter can survive alone. After all, relying on no one is worse than relying on oneself, and parents and brothers are actually not so reliable.

"Is the business license ready?" Secretary Zheng asked with concern.

Su Mei nodded, "It's already done, go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to get it tomorrow."

"Good job!"

Secretary Zheng was very pleased and grateful to Su Mei. Since the girl came back, the eldest daughter has become more confident every day, just like a different person. Originally, he and his wife thought about showing the eldest daughter an honest look after the new year. After all, there is an entrustment for the younger generation, but now they have changed their minds. If the eldest daughter can be self-reliant, it doesn't matter whether she gets married or not, and who can guarantee that the one who marries will be a good man?

Like Su Zhiyong, who has been acting for 18 years and has deceived everyone in the machine tool factory. As long as Secretary Zheng thinks that his eldest daughter is likely to meet such a man, his heart will twitch. It is more reliable for a daughter to get married and make a fortune.