Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

"My cousin is so good-looking and speaks in a polite manner, which makes me feel comfortable. Judging from your patience in teaching Xiaohang, you must be a teacher, right?"

Zhang Xiaonuan grabbed a handful of melon seeds he brought and cracked them, looking up and down at Su Haitang with a smile.

Su Haitang suppressed her blush slightly, hummed as thinly as a gnat, lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her clothes coyly.

Qin Shuang's throat was a little itchy, so she took a sip of hot water and then greeted her enthusiastic colleagues with a smile.

"My cousin's family has poor conditions and many children. Haitang is smart and can read, but the family can't afford it. This child is ambitious and has been studying on his own."

Su Haitang blushed and looked at her cousin, looking as if she was touched by meeting her confidant.

Qin Shuang almost failed, and her throat started to feel itchy again. She hurriedly drank some water to suppress the weird feeling that she couldn't tell whether she wanted to laugh or her face was going to cramp.

"You crazy girls, don't bully Haitang. She just came here because she was afraid of being pregnant." Li Yuemei couldn't stand it anymore, changed the conversation, dismissed Su Haitang, and asked her to go to the West Room to help her grandson with his homework.

Su Haitang ran away with a red face. As soon as she arrived at the outhouse, her heart suddenly moved. She stood at the door of the house, gently opened the latch, and looked into the yard through the crack in the door.

The moonlight was cold and the snow was as bright as silver. A white light hit the door panel and rushed into her arms, purring affectionately.

It's a little fox!

"Why are you here? Little rascal."

Su Haitang held the little guy after a day and a night. It felt like three autumns had passed since she had not seen him for a day, and her nose felt a little sore.

The little fox rubbed her face affectionately, stretched out his pink tongue to give her a couple of kisses, and extended his little paws toward the outside of the yard while purring.

Is it reminding her that Cheng Yuanzheng is still outside?

Su Haitang sniffed, raised her face from the soft white fur of the little fox, and shouted to Qin Shuang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were talking lively in the east room.

"Aunt, cousin, we have a visitor at home."

With that said, she hugged the little fox and ran outside first.

Opening the courtyard door, Cheng Yuanzheng stood quietly in the snow bathed in the cold moonlight. No one called her wife frivolously as usual, but Su Haitang tightened the strings in her heart and welcomed her as if she was being bewitched. Looking at his cold, jade-like eyes, he moved forward.

She walked faster and faster, a truly relaxed smile forming on her lips.

"Cheng Yuanzheng, my name is Zhang Haitang now, and I am your sister. You and Yang Yi were comrades-in-arms. He died, and I am left with my wife and son. I ran into trouble during my mission and came to my sister-in-law's place to take refuge. You came to pick me up."

"Someone is visiting me at home. The identity I claim is Qin Shuang's distant cousin."

Cheng Yuanzheng looked at her dim face under the moonlight and noticed the dark gray on the little fox's body. His eyes flashed and he raised his hand to touch her cheek.

"What are you doing?"

Su Haitang took a step back in fright, turned her face guiltily, and looked at Li Yuemei who came out of the room to see what was going on.

My heart suddenly beat fast, as if I was going back to the long time when I was being tracked by that leader.

"Your face is dirty, please smooth it out for you."

Cheng Yuanzheng lowered his voice and rubbed his warm fingertips on her cheek twice quickly.

Su Haitang was startled, then his face suddenly felt hot when he realized what he was doing.

It's her own passion! People are touching up her makeup!

"alright."

Cheng Yuanzheng's eyes deepened as he felt the rapidly rising temperature under his fingers and the delicate touch that was different from his.

Su Haitang felt uncomfortable all over, and even his voice felt colder and less serious than usual.

"You have free rein."

Su Haitang whispered an instruction, then turned around and introduced him with a warm smile to Li Yuemei who looked suspicious.

"Auntie, this silly guy's name is Cheng Yuanzheng, and he is a comrade with Brother Yang Yi."