Married to a Disabled Man in the 70’s

Su Jiaojiao blushed and put the blanket from her mother-in-law on the bed. Then, she threw herself directly on the bed, burying her face in the soft and cold blanket.

Thinking of being looked at by Ji Ya with that weird gaze, she felt uncomfortable from top to bottom.

“You two have such a good relationship. I didn’t expect you to sleep separately!”

“It’s my fault for not considering this. It’s a little cold right now, do you need another blanket?”

“But I still have to say that a married couple should sleep together. Don’t worry, our home is quite soundproof.”

Su Jiaojiao was troubled by Ji Ya’s imaginary voice in her head and bit her blanket with a sullen face.

She could be sweet towards Song Qinghan, but she felt embarrassed when their private life was brought up, especially when the person who brought it up was her mother-in-law.

Fortunately, her father-in-law wasn’t there, or else it would be even worse.

Song Qinghan brushed her soft and smooth hair to comfort her and said quietly, “Let’s just sleep together.”

Su Jiaojiao snorted, then turned and stared at him, “No. You still need to be punished!”

Song Qinghan said innocently, “But I want to sleep with you so you’re warm.”

Su Jiaojiao was speechless.

He made sense, and she couldn’t refute. However, she still had to regain as much of an advantage as she could. “Before we go to sleep separately, you have to warm my bed first.”

Song Qinghan chuckled. “Okay.”

*****

It was already December, and the wind was freezing cold.

Heaters only became prevalent here during the 1990s. Although everyone says that Jinyang was in the south, it is closer to the middle of China.

It will snow, and the temperature will be several degrees below zero, but the heating that the north had wasn’t as common here.

Their house was well built, and it kept out most of the cold air, although it was still quite cold. However, it was bearable as long as you wore thick clothes and moved around often.

Su Jiaojiao let Song Qinghan shower first. After all, he usually sweats more than her.

In winter, most people only take baths once every few days, because they have to take off their clothes in the bath, and it’d be frigid.

There was even a saying that people in the south who bathed regularly were true warriors.

But Su Jiaojiao is used to it because she always felt like she had Song Qinghan’s saliva on her body and had to wash herself.

A few minutes later, Song Qinghan came out of the bathroom, moved quickly onto the bed and covered himself with a quilt. Only his head was exposed. He looked at her with dark eyes, and said obediently, “I will warm the bed for you.”

Su Jiaojiao felt distressed and a little embarrassed, “But you don’t have to do this nude!”

Song Qinghan pursed her lips and smiled, “It’ll be quicker like this. Jiaojiao, go take a shower while the bathroom’s still hot.”

Su Jiaojiao instantly suppressed her worry for him and ran to the bathroom.

After coming out ten minutes later, she saw Song Qinghan frowning and shifting in the bed, with his teeth chattering.

Su Jiaojiao felt cold just looking at him.

She almost couldn’t help but say: Forget it, let’s just sleep together.

However, she held back the urge in the end.

It wasn’t Song Qinghan who wanted it. She wanted it too! [1]

Su Jiaojiao took a deep breath and hurriedly laid on the bed.

She turned to the left, turned to the right, and tucked her feet in so she was wrapped in a cocoon.

Su Jiaojiao seemed to have accomplished something big and breathed a sigh of relief, then turned her head to look at the person next to her. She grinned and showed some of her small white teeth.

Song Qinghan was stunned by her series of actions, and his aggrieved expression couldn’t help but soften. His expression was filled with a little more satisfaction.

He felt fortunate to see this adorable side of her.

It was a novel experience for the two to be so close yet still apart.

Song Qinghan still wanted her in his arms, but he nodded gently, “Well, good night?”

Su Jiaojiao was about to say good night when she suddenly remembered the ongoing task that hasn’t been cancelled yet. She immediately made a kissy face.

She couldn’t cut the streak off just like that. [2]

After all, the milk powder provided by the system tastes really good~

As Song Qinghan looked at her pouting red lips, the smile on the corners of his lips widened, and the last grievance in his heart was gone as she leaned over.

After a while, the two separated, a little short of breath.

Especially Su Jiajiao. Her hand almost stretched out from the blanket to hug him, but as soon as she stretched it out, her arm got goosebumps and she retreated.

Armos D. Platypus: Wow. This is a pretty slice of life chappie. Taking a bath and…sleeping.

[1] Then what’s stopping you?

[2] Wow, how mercenary.