Married to a Disabled Man in the 70's

When she sat up, the only one in the room, she smelt food.

As she was thinking about it, Song Qinghan came in. As he saw she had woken up, he asked, “Are you hungry? Get up and eat.”

Su Jiaojiao blushed shamefully. With indescribable feelings in her mind, she hurriedly lowered her head, “Alright, but go out first.”

“Okay.” Song Qinghan nodded good-naturedly, turned around and walked out. He closed the door for her on the way.

Su Jiaojiao relaxed. While putting on her clothes, she asked, “Matchmaker system, how do I use the tongue of God of Cooking?”

[The reward has already been issued. The host doesn’t need to worry and will know when she tastes food.]

Su Jiaojiao pouted her lips and got out of bed.

With that movement, she felt a soreness in the waist and some softness in the legs. She hadn’t exercised in a long time, so she was unable to withstand it after so long.

Thankfully, Song Qinghan was a considerate person. He even squeezed the toothpaste for her.

Su Jiaojiao didn’t feel that her mind was awake until she was full. She asked, “Has Ji Xuan come back?”

“She’s come back, and all the money is here. She has already taken her share.” Song Qinghan said, putting all the money on the table for her to count.

Su Jiaojiao nodded as she divided the money into five parts. Two parts for herself and Song Qinghan, and the remaining three parts were for the Su family members.

But when she walked into the yard, Aunt Wang had just left her house. She laughed and said, “Jiaojiao, how long have you two been married?Why are you so tired? Don’t mess around in your youth, and be careful so you can still do it in the future.”

Su Jiaojiao’s steps turned stiff, and she looked at Aunt Wang like she had been struck by lightning.

Aunt Wang smiled weirdly, and said, “You don’t need to be ashamed about anything. After all, it’s not something embarrassing.”

Su Jiaojiao: “…”

She rushed back with a distorted face, and fiercely washed the dishes with one hand. To vent her frustrations, the innocent Song Qinghan was bitten as she complained vaguely, “I told you not to do it again, but you had to…now everyone knows…hmph!” [1]

Generally speaking, rural houses aren’t too close to each other, so they wouldn’t be heard unless they do something loud.

They didn’t worry about being heard when they made steamed buns yesterday because no one spoke. There was just the sound of the steamed buns. So how did they get heard doing that?

But… she was the one who started it, and Song Qinghan was a young man who had been restraining his sexual tension, so it was par for the course.

[This part is too graphic for an underage platypus to translate. Please find the raws (Chapter 39, last 10% of the chappie) if you want to know what happened in those two paragraphs.]

She became so angry and ashamed that she didn’t want to meet people anymore. As she was biting his shoulder, she sobbed out her grievances, sadness, embarrassment and anger. All kinds of negative emotions were intertwined together in a big mess.

Song Qinghan let her bite his shoulder guiltily as patted her back with her right hand. He coaxed softly, “It’s my fault, don’t get angry, it’s bad for your health…”

“Will you change?” Su Jiaojiao asked coldly. She felt that as the head of the family, she also had to control this aspect well. He had to get her permission from now on, or else things would be a mess.

Unexpectedly, the usually obeidient Song Qinghan shook his head decisively at this time and said, “…No!”

Armos D. Platypus: This is too good of a stopping point to continue. Also, that part probably isn’t that graphic by most standards, I just left it out because I felt uncomfortable leaving it in.

[1] This is a bit different from the translation, which you might notice if you had Google Translated the raws before. Just thought it’d be good to point out.