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Strict Wife Of The '70s Manages The Household

Chapter 313
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Chapter 313

Some of the men were nice enough to her friends during the honeymoon period if nothing else. But after living with their parents-in-law for a period of time and having a baby, not one of them were without complaints during their gatherings.

There were also those who couldn’t stand the torture and couldn’t wait to be single again. However, those who didn’t get married were relieved that they trusted their judgements, saying that growing old together with the other women would be a whole lot better than growing old with an old dude.

Living together with like-minded confidants, know each other’s limits and each other’s preferences without having to worry about the relationship between in-laws— only when these conditions are met could a pair of husband and wife live harmoniously and peacefully.

What’s more was that Lin Lan’s mother in her past life favoured boys over girls. She was nice to her younger brother, but towards her daughter-in-law, she had many complaints.

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When her younger brother was in the process of pursuing a girlfriend, typically had an attitude that pleased his partner whilst not caring about his mother, but once the fresh start of getting married and having children passed, things changed. There were a lot of trivial matters and he didn’t seem so clingy towards his wife anymore. His wife then complained that he was becoming inconsiderate and was merely a momma’s boy. Instead of self-reflecting upon his actions, he then thought of his wife as annoying since she was bringing up pointless issues.

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Hence, it was natural for Lin Lan to have shadows cloud her heart.

But now, was she going to give herself to a man?

This body belonged to his wife and she also inherited the original owners’ memories. After a decade of marriage, she now had five of his children. But for Lin Lan, this was a very serious and ceremonial event.

Accepting him meant opening up to him and treating him as one of her own.

Things wouldn’t be the same as they were before. If he were to do something wrong, she wouldn’t actually be angry with him back then. After all, she wasn’t in love with him, so there was really no need to have high expectations.

However, she now appreciated him and had already been tempted. She had a good impression of him and liked him, so it was impossible for her to remain as nonchalant as she was before.

Especially after hearing what he said tonight, she knew that she would become more greedy and demand more from him. If he were to wrong her in some way for someone else in the future, she knew that she wouldn’t be able to handle the thought of divorcing him.

Therefore, did she really want to accept him?

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At present, he was her type and she was also willing to spend her life with him.

Just as her thoughts ran wild, Han Qingsong entered the room surrounded by a chilly aura. After showering, was shirtless and only wore a pair of military shorts, revealing his muscular body. His legs were straight and slender, full of the beauty of strength, but the hair on the legs were slightly long, adding a bit of wildness to him.

Her gaze drifted somewhere subconsciously, and at first glance, she felt slightly uncomfortable.

After taking a cold shower, it should be as quiet as a chicken… It should be in a non-combat state.

So why…is it so proud?

At this moment, Han Qingsong looked up at her and Lin Lan’s brain came up with a dialogue herself, woman, are you satisfied with what you see?

She blushed instantly from her wretchedness and hurriedly got under the covers.

Han Qingsong looked at her wonderingly. She often blushed suddenly by herself, so he really wanted to know what she was thinking whenever that happened as he could never tell what she was thinking. No wonder his comrades always said that a woman’s heart was even harder to understand than the most complicated gun.