Rebirth in the 50s: The Couple with the Hidden Space Chapter 718 - 593: I Miss You Too, So Very Much

In the study, Zhou Jiao noticed it was late. She had covered almost everything she needed to, and didn’t plan to finish the rest in one night. She neatly stored the items away, and stuffed local specialties from various places under the bookshelf.

"Your uncle’s family often cos here, so keep it minimal. I’ll tell you when they’re gone," she instructed.

Zhou Jiao nodded and didn’t add much more. She took so of everything and placed them in the room, reminding him, "Dad, rember to tell if anything suits your taste. I bought a lot of red wine and coffee this ti because I was worried you’d be unaccustod to being back ho after staying abroad for so long."

Zhou Xiaozheng understood how taxing it must be to purchase these high-end items discreetly with soone accompanying her daily. However, since she had bought them, he didn’t say much more since it was a gesture from his daughter. He just reminded her to handle these special items cautiously as they were quite noticeable.

Zhou Jiao nodded. Even her five-year-old son understood this, and she would be cautious. It seed that she needed to handle the other supplies in her space with care as well.

"Alright, go rest now. Your mom must be calling us for a late-night snack." With that, Zhou Xiaozheng took her out of the study. If she kept busy, the study really would be filled.

Lin Lishan was holding two bowls of noodles, about to enter the study. Seeing the father and daughter co out, she smiled and said, "What happy topic were you discussing? I could hear the laughter even outside."

Zhou Xiaozheng chuckled and shook his head, "Have you eaten? Why noodles before sleep?"

"Dumplings when going out, noodles when at ho. Aunt Chen specially prepared a small bowl. The kids and I ate already; you two should eat quickly and rest early."

Zhou Jiao accepted with a smile. She truly missed Aunt Chen’s noodles, strong and chewy, with egg strips and finely chopped scallions floating on top. With such rich color and aroma, it was impossible to resist.

"Mom, did you see the other bag Ping’an just took in?"

Lin Lishan shook her head and laughed, "Don’t talk yet, you’ll choke."

Zhou Jiao took a sip of soup and continued, "Everything inside is for you. I initially wanted to buy you perfu, but later thought it was too fragrant, so I didn’t."

"Did you separate what you bought privately from what’s out in the open?"

"Oh wow, I wondered why I was so smart, it turns out I take after you. Yes, I’ve separated them~ When I go out with a few people, I dare not spend, but I buy, buy, buy when heading back, it’s quite exhausting."

Lin Lishan chuckled heartily, "I used to do the sa, just worried it would spark jealousy and trouble. Did you bring back all the costics I asked for?"

"Of course! I seized the opportunity to buy a few extra bottles, planning that if you don’t use them all, they can be used for foot balm."

Lin Lishan laughed even harder at that. Foot balm? What a waste!

Zhou Xiaozheng watched the mother and daughter with amusent. He had no interest in won’s products, and after eating, he wiped his mouth with a hanky and returned to his docunts.

"Mom, quickly check out the items. I bought a lot of bird’s nests this ti, we can enjoy them together."

Lin Lishan nodded happily, "Rest first, talk about anything else tomorrow."

Zhou Jiao stood up, bade her farewell, and ran to the study. She knocked on the door, poked her head in to urge her dad to rest early, and only left relieved when he agreed cheerfully.

In the East Wing bedroom, Little Ping’an ultimately couldn’t resist his drowsiness and fell asleep, mumbling in his sleep that he wanted to sleep in the middle.

Zhang Guoqing tucked in the mosquito net for his son, checked the two ice trays in the corner, ensured the temperature was suitable, tiptoed out of the room, and went to the adjacent study.

Compared to the bedroom, the study next door was hot and stuffy. He wiped the mat and propped the window open. After finishing, he found there was no mosquito net on this kang, so he went to light the fire rope. After a busy spell, his cheeks and elbows were sticky with sweat, and his pajamas clung with moisture sticking to his back.

After showering, it was already past nine in the evening. He eagerly listened to the movents in the main room, and hearing conversations, he quickly closed the window, turned on the light, took a fan, and fanning slowly, silently counted...

Zhou Jiao pushed the door open and just as she took a step inside, she was imdiately pulled into an embrace, and the door behind her locked with a click. She was about to say not to rush when her lips were firmly sealed.

Zhang Guoqing greedily absorbed the familiar scent, his hands quickly removing the last layers of clothing, touching smooth, delicate skin, he sighed contentedly.

Zhou Jiao wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, hanging limply on him, giving him a coy smile, prompting him to gaze at her affectionately.

"Honey, I missed you so much."

"I missed you too, so very much."

Zhang Guoqing let out a delighted low laugh, hoisting her onto his waist, deeply sealing her lips with his. His bone-deep longing had to be compensated with physical closeness.

After a tender mont, on the main bedroom kang, Zhang Guoqing gazed at his sleeping wife, kissed the corner of her lips, caught sight of their son lying nearby, and silently smiled.

In the early morning, Zhou Jiao vaguely felt her hands and feet being held, suddenly waking up. Slling the familiar scent, she realized she was ho.

She carefully moved her hands and feet, imdiately being held tighter, smiling knowingly. This man’s domineering nature couldn’t be hidden, no matter how affably he smiled.

Closing her eyes again, Zhou Jiao listened to the breathing of her son and husband, her thoughts drifting away...

At the sound of the first bugle call in the morning, Zhang Guoqing opened his eyes and gazed at his wife, smiling contentedly. He kissed her hair and didn’t dare move, worried it would disturb her sweet dreams.

"Are you awake?"

Zhou Jiao blinked with a smile, "Last night, did you make a deal with our son?"

"Just a while longer."

"I had so many questions for you last night, but who knew you..." Zhou Jiao rolled her eyes at him, "Tell what’s been happening lately."

Zhang Guoqing glanced at their son, lowering his voice, "Can’t sleep? Let’s wash up and talk later."

"Alright. Is there anything you want for breakfast..." Before Zhou Jiao finished, she was lifted off the ground, startling her into covering her mouth. She glanced at their son, relieved to see he wasn’t affected.

"I can handle myself."

"It saves water when we shower together."

"..."

An hour later, Zhang Guoqing, holding the limp Zhou Jiao, returned to the study, poured a cup of warm water single-handedly, and, holding her on his lap, fed her water.

Zhou Jiao silently thought this man was truly crazy, rolling her eyes at him in helplessness.

Zhang Guoqing raised an eyebrow in triumph, about to speak when Zhou Jiao covered his mouth with her hand, making him laugh, "Now, I’ll tell you the serious stuff."

Zhou Jiao amusingly glanced at him. If she hadn’t stopped him quickly, he’d undoubtedly veer off into inappropriate jokes.

Noting the daylight outside the window and aware his son would wake up soon, Zhang Guoqing skipped the banter and gave a summary since Zhou Jiao had left, even pulling out his diary for her to fill in gaps.

Learning about so much at once, Zhou Jiao looked at him with heartbreak. Managing the trips to Hai City, the school, and ho all by himself was no easy task.

"I’m fine. You should spend so quality ti with Dad. He’s been racking his brains for this family, it hasn’t been easy for him."

Zhou Jiao nodded, holding his waist tightly. How lucky she was, blessed with two loved ones taking care of all her worries.