Rebirth in the 50s: The Couple with the Hidden Space novel Chapter 616

Chapter 616: Chapter 494: Nonsense

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it’s the day to set off for the Beihai River.

On the day of departure, the eager Ping’an left early with Zhou Xiaozheng and his wife. Zhou Jiao and her husband planned to leave a few days later with friends.

In the scorching summer, only the two of them were left in the courtyard.

Zhang Guoqing couldn’t stop grinning all day, happily busying himself serving his beloved wife, finally living the couple’s life he had been yearning for day and night.

After a light rain, Wan Dayong had dinner and leisurely strolled towards the Zhou Family.

He stood at the gate, knocking for a while until Zhang Guoqing’s voice was heard opening the door.

"Why do you keep locking the door all day?"

Saying this, he suspiciously eyed Zhang Guoqing.

"What can I do? I was just taking a shower." Zhang Guoqing glanced behind him, "Why are you alone, where’s Dato and the others?"

Wan Dayong sighed, cursing, "Everyone went to their grandma’s place, let’s see what they bring back later. You think Da Yi would forget to come back?"

"No, his mother still has to work."

"Staying home every day with nothing to do is really boring."

Zhang Guoqing rolled his eyes, annoyed. With nothing to do, this guy comes to bother me! What a jerk!

"Come inside, there are tons of mosquitoes outside."

Wan Dayong shook his head, winked, and whispered, "No, I need to find a girl. You go on with your shower..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Guoqing kicked his leg over, "What are you thinking? Don’t go around corrupting the young ones."

Wan Dayong jumped aside, "I’m the young one. Alright, seeing you won’t go dancing, I’m off. We’ll meet tomorrow night when they’re back."

Zhang Guoqing smiled as he watched him walk away, shaking his head. It’s strange, people are hungry, yet there’s still a dance being held?

Inside, Zhou Jiao opened her eyes when he entered, "Why did he leave?"

"Off to chase girls."

Upon saying that, Zhang Guoqing remembered something and burst into laughter.

He pounced onto the bed, drew his wife into his arms, and whispered with a smile, "Let me tell you something funny."

"Recently, after watching an outdoor movie at a factory, the kids went home early while some adults stayed back. What did they do? Dance.

The factory had many people, so as they danced, they started off in a circle, and gradually, they began pairing up and dancing ballroom style.

It was summer, wearing little, and in the dark, some eager ones couldn’t wait to find a spot, and simply lifted skirts in a remote corner and got started.

Someone must have noticed something wasn’t right, and others who followed into the shadows probably had the same idea. Everyone kept it unknown.

For a time, only in the well-lit center were people genuinely dancing, while in the dark, several men were holding women.

Then, a woman felt something wrong, like there was an extra hand on her. At that crucial moment, she didn’t think much of it.

After it was over, she turned around, in the dark, saw movement not far from the woodpile, and suddenly understood. That guy must have taken advantage of her.

"Oh, lock the door."

Do you even need to say that? He wouldn’t want his wife’s charms seen by outsiders.

Zhang Guoqing, half dressed, opened the window, loudly responded to the people outside, helped his wife put on a nightgown, and regrettably touched her again, cursing those brats disturbing the moment.

Wan Dayong and a few others stood outside with plates, surprised to see Zhang Guoqing opening the door, "Did you just wake up?"

"Do you even know what time it is? I came back from the north of the city."

Zhang Guoqing waved his hand, "Don’t talk about it. It was so hot last night, didn’t sleep well until dawn. I’ll go wash up, help yourselves to the living room."

"Go ahead. Should take a picture of you and show it to the family elders, what about getting up early for exercise every day."

After freshening up, Zhang Guoqing came to the living room, finding a few of them already drinking.

"It’s not even mealtime, and you’re already drinking? Why not grab some snacks from the kitchen?"

Saying so, a plate of cured meat slices was quickly devoured without any vegetables, leaving only a lunchbox of stewed beans.

"We don’t know where. We knew you’d have supplies. Bring some anchovies for the guys to snack on. How about the wine from last time?"

"When will you get some screws for Zhou Jiao to fry? The taste is unforgettable."

Zhang Guoqing looked at these gluttons speechlessly, went to the kitchen, and brought out a small bag of spicy dried fish. Don’t be fooled by their small size, they were very tasty, and he’d occasionally grab a few for a bite.

Recalling the days when he and his wife would wander the mountains daily. Those were truly leisurely and wonderfully happy memories.