Strict Wife of the '70s Manages the Household

Generally, when a bicycle was carrying another passenger, the person behind would go up after the bike started to move a bit. Otherwise, it would be hard to balance since it was bound to shake left and right.

Anyway, if Lin Lan was the one riding it and carrying an adult passenger, she would have to do that.

However, she thought that Han Qingsong was tall and had long legs, so he probably didn’t mind. Therefore, she sat on the seat straight away.

Han Qingsong, “Hold on tight.”

Lin Lan, “…” If I do that the entire time, your shirt is going to be soddened with saliva.

She tugged at his clothes meaningfully.

Han Qingsong directly took her hands and stuffed them in his pocket, which was similar to her hugging him. Then, he rode off to the Brigade Headquarters.

Xiaowang, “Choo, choo, let’s go.”

After that, he began to sing the nursery rhyme Lin Lan taught him, “Little train, choo choo choo; little car, beep beep beep; little bike, jingle jingle.”

Han Qingsong rang the bicycle bell, as if cooperating with Xiaowang, which made the boy giggle. He stretched out his little hand to fiddle with the bell.

Jingle, jingle~~

“Here we come!” Han Qingyun appeared on his bicycle, followed by Zhang Heilu and the soldiers.

Zhang Heilu’s guns have been reassembled and this time, they were firmly inserted into the holster. He gave Han Qingsong a dark look. Seeing that Han Qingsong was still with his wife and children, his face became even darker.

Han Qingyun greeted Lin Lan, “Sister-in-law, are you going to the County?”

Lin Lan smiled, “We’re going to check on Xiaowang’s eyes again.”

Han Qingyun patted Xiaowang’s head and straightened his glasses, “You’re so handsome!”

He also added, “You’re so fair-skinned and soft!”

The black donkey who stood on the sidelines snorted.

Han Qingyun turned his head and smiled at him, “PlatoonLeader Zhang, how old is your son?” After being in contact with Zhang Heilu for a while, Han Qingyun felt that he wasn’t really that despicable. Instead, he’s just a bit denser than the average population.

Zhang Heilu, “…” I don’t have a wife yet! Damn you, you’re too much of a bully! Han Qingsong must have known that I’m not married, so he brought his own wife and child to show off.

Han Qingsong, who had no other impression of him other than being rather tan and was called Heilu, whispered to Lin Lan, “Hold tight, let’s go.”

Lin Lan put her hands into his pocket again obediently.

Zhang Heilu, show off all you want for now. When I have my own wife and children, hmph, you’ll know my greatness! I’m going to get a wife from the Shanzui Village and show off everyday!

Han Qingsong and Han Qingyun rode bicycles whilst Zhang Heilu and the others were on foot.

Han Qingsong, “Zhang Heilu, you should prepare to be dismissed.”

Zhang Heilu, “Whom have I ever been afraid of? It’s not like I haven’t been dismissed from my post before— I’ve long been used to it! What am I afraid of? Let me tell you, you’re lucky that I couldn’t catch Han Qinghua on the spot, otherwise I would never have let you off the hook! You wouldn’t even think about escaping from me! Damn it, that bastard Zhao Jianshe…”

He started to spit a slur of words non-stop. Xiaowang was very novel as he was still singing something along the lines of ‘big plane, boom boom boom,’ but now he suddenly changed the lyrics to, “Dark old man, scary scary~”

Han Qingsong, “…” 

He then pedaled away.

After a while, Zhang Heilu yelled with a dark face whilst tailing behind,”Follow and keep up with him! Don’t let a demobilized soldier look down on you all. Look at the cowardly looks on your faces, did you all not have food prior to this or what?”