My Beloved Super Fierce Wife
Chapter 644, do you want Sese?

Chapter 644: 644, do you want Sese?

Kuwa froze, her fingers subconsciously pinching the large white steamed bun, which was soft.

Once again, she swallowed hard and gave the steamed bun back to Lin Weiguo.

"This is too precious, I don’t want it. Uncle, you eat it. I’m fine with my black lumps. I don’t eat much, a few bites and I’m full."

As she spoke, she swapped rations.

Picking up the black lump, she struggled to take a bite.

Chewing slowly, her clear eyes were filled with satisfaction.

Lin Weiguo’s heart felt a soft pang of tenderness as he snatched away Kuwa’s black lump and stuffed the white steamed bun into her hands.

"Eat this, be obedient!"

Kuwa, seeing his stern face, stopped being stubborn and obediently ate the white flour steamed bun.

After one bite, the fragrant and soft texture made the child’s eyes shine brightly.

"Delicious, thank you, Uncle."

Having said that, she wolfed down the food.

After eating a third, she forced herself to stop.

Lin Weiguo looked surprised, "Why have you stopped eating?"

Kuwa carefully put away the remaining steamed bun, touched her belly that no longer hurt, and whispered, "I’m full. I want to save the rest to eat slowly. Tomorrow, I’ll cook some wild vegetables to go with the steamed bun..."

Lin Weiguo had a complex feeling in his heart as he ruffled Kuwa’s hair.

"If you want to eat, then eat. There will be new ones tomorrow."

Since his family’s life had improved, he only sent half of his allowance home each month, and he even saved some.

Kuwa shook her head, "No need, I can’t take advantage of you."

Her father was a soldier who would not take even a needle from the people, and she wanted to learn from him.

Yep - she would repay the steamed bun she ate today once she earned money in the future.

Lin Weiguo did not know the thoughts in Kuwa’s heart, but seeing the child’s determination, he inwardly sighed that the child was indeed Yu Gen’s offspring.

Truly impressive!

The thatched cottage was too cold, impossible to stay in at night. Lin Weiguo spent fifty cents to get a villager to vacate a room for him, and he brought Kuwa there to make do for the night.

After rushing all the way there, Lin Weiguo was very tired and lay down early.

Kuwa had been afraid of winter for as long as she could remember, but on the night Lin Weiguo came, she felt the warmth of winter, with everything from her hands to her feet feeling toasty and comfortable.

The little one lay in bed, with the comforting sound of breathing in the room, and couldn’t help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

Lin Weiguo’s voice was gentle, "Let’s talk about anything tomorrow, go to sleep now."

Kuwa’s face stiffened as it rubbed against the quilt, "...Okay."

After saying that, she closed her eyes.

The bed was warm with the heated kang, and soon she was comfortably asleep.

After the child fell asleep, Lin Weiguo turned to his side to glance at her and sighed.

Tomorrow, he would first make a trip to the Armed Department. Yu Gen’s pension couldn’t be left to that heartless woman.

As for Kuwa, he had to think carefully about what to do.

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In the blink of an eye, January arrived, and the weather grew even colder.

The ground was covered with thick snow, and aside from necessary outings, Lin Tang stayed completely indoors.

Knowing his fiancée was afraid of the cold, Gu Yingzhou had installed a stove in her place early on and prepared plenty of coal.

With the fire going, the house was very warm.

There was plenty of firewood in the courtyard, and on the occasional good weather day, the firewood delivery boy would come by now and then.

Lin Tang also heated the kang and stayed by the stove, listening to the radio and peeling chestnuts to eat.

There was also a cup of jujube honey water beside her.

Outside the window, the snow fell, with thick layers covering the eaves and trees, while inside, it was as warm as spring.

Lin Tang tossed a chestnut into her mouth, sweet and soft, thoroughly enjoying it.

A knock came from outside, but she was so engrossed in the radio that she didn’t hear it.

As the knocker didn’t get a response for a long time, the knocking paused, and then there was the sound of someone climbing over the wall and entering.

"Tangtang." A man’s low voice rang out at the doorway.

Lin Tang heard him this time and, shuffling over in her mother-brand cotton slippers, went to open the door.

"Zhouzhou, why have you come at this hour, with the snow so heavy? Aren’t you cold..."

As she spoke, she dusted the snow off her fiancé’s body.

Gu Yingzhou stepped back to keep her from getting chilled by the cold from his body, frowning, "I’ll manage on my own; you go in first, I’ll be right there."

Lin Tang didn’t insist. She turned back into the room and poured a cup of hot date honey water.

The radio was still telling a story, steam was rising from the kettle on the stove, and the windows were frosted; inside the house was one season, outside another.

"Do we have enough coal?" Gu Yingzhou asked as he warmed himself by the fire.

Lin Tang gave him an annoyed look, her smiling face blooming, "With all you had sent over, how could we not? What about you? Do you have enough?"

"I have enough too."

Lin Tang pointed to the cup, "Drink this, date honey water. I’m sure you’ll like it."

A boy who liked sweets was just adorable.

Gu Yingzhou’s fondness for sweets had been exposed long ago, so he gave in completely.

He took the cup and drank, a flash of brightness crossing his deep, night-sky black eyes, a smile in his gaze, as pure as the first snow, his demeanor exceedingly dashing.

"...This tastes good."

Lin Tang hummed in her heart.

Of course it’s good; the dates and honey are premium goods from the system—how could they not be?

"Why would you come out in such heavy snow? Don’t you mind the cold?" she said casually.

In this weather, she didn’t even want to step outside her home.

Even going to the bathroom was an ordeal.

Especially since the toilet leaked cold air; using the bathroom left her rear end freezing, a real punishment.

While conversing, she leaned forward to poke at the coals in the stove to make the fire burn brighter.

But her hair in front almost caught fire.

Seeing this, Gu Yingzhou acted quickly and saved half of Lin Tang’s hair from burning.

"Be careful." His voice carried a hint of anxiety.

Lin Tang also got a fright, noticing the worry in his tone, and her lips curled into a sweet smile.

"...I’m fine."

Gu Yingzhou bent down and with a princess carry, placed her on the heated brick bed.

Lin Tang: "..."

Blinking, she poked her fiancé’s shoulder, "...Do you want to be ’Sese’?"

Gu Yingzhou nearly twisted his ankle, "!!!" What sort of wild words were these.

No, I don’t want to.

At least not right now.

He flexed his finger and flicked the young lady’s forehead, saying irritably, "What are you talking about?"

Having said that, he turned around, grabbed the fire tongs, and tended to the stove; the flames were a bright red, glimmering and abruptly going out again.

The man had a tall figure, always standing ramrod straight, with clean and sharp facial contours, the black and gray sweater outlining his lean waist; the light from the fire played on his face, exceptionally handsome.

"Stand up when you’re dealing with the fire next time; it’s very dangerous when it flares up like that." After he had finished with the fire, Gu Yingzhou gave her another worried reminder.

Lin Tang sat on the edge of the brick bed, her legs dangling down, with her braids loosely bouncing on her chest, looking lazy and relaxed.

"I know." She always listened well to others.

A smile crept up the corners of Gu Yingzhou’s lips as he nodded, satisfied.

Seeing her not come over, he asked lightly, "Aren’t you coming over to warm up by the fire?"

Lin Tang glanced at him, "A person should finish what they start, how you moved me over here is how you should carry me back, thank you."

While speaking, her gaze drifted towards the slippers beside the stove.

Gu Yingzhou was caught off guard and, with a helpless pinch of the bridge of his nose, said, "...Sorry."

With that, he resignedly moved forward and picked her up again.