Rebirth in the 50s: The Couple with the Hidden Space-Chapter 616 - 494: Nonsense

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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." 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

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.

That woman was fierce too, she quietly approached and suddenly screamed at a couple who were still intense, which was a mess.

The sound was so loud that even the people dancing far away heard it and rushed over, thinking something happened. Those who hadn’t finished or just finished all ran to even farther places.

Well, someone shone a flashlight on the ground, and there were panties everywhere. It’s said many men, the first thing they did when they got home that day, was check if their wives were missing panties...

Zhou Jiao listened with her mouth agape, then thought about it, and realized this rascal must be making it up to fool her. How can there be so many shameless women? She glared at him, "Nonsense!"

Zhang Guoqing chuckled, "I’m not lying. I heard that from that day, the factory dared not hold any entertainment events, especially dancing."

"Rumors always deviate further from the truth. If this really happened, there’d be disciplinary actions, and it’d be reported."

Zhang Guoqing saw her unconvinced face, thinking his wife is really pure. Who would let such things spread? He heard it from an acquaintance who participated.

These things aren’t really surprising.

When men get together, they always hear stories, like how many women were slept with for some cornmeal. Even Lu from their class who goes to the city every week, many are aware of that.

Zhou Jiao suspiciously eyed him, "Who fed you these stories? Young man, choose your friends wisely. Don’t let them lead you astray, hold on through temptations."

Zhang Guoqing smirked, "Am I that kind of person? I’ve seen all kinds of temptations. Jiao Jiao, I’ve kept myself pure for you, shouldn’t you reward me?"

Zhou Jiao slapped him playfully, "So that’s your purpose after all this talk. Early to bed, early to rise, keeps you healthy. Can’t sleep? Recite the Heart Sutra."

The couple exchanged mushy words, tangled together, embarassing the moon into hiding behind the clouds.

The next day, they slept in until the sun was high. Zhang Guoqing was roused by shouting outside, patting his groggy wife in his arms.

"It’s those brats again. You go on sleeping, I’ll handle them."

"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.