A reborn woman abducts her husband: after emptying his pockets, she marries a military officer.

Chapter 73 Okay, I won't kiss you anymore.

Seeing Song Yanchuan's suddenly serious face, Qin Yingxue suddenly recalled how exhausted he looked from morning till night the day before their wedding, and how she saw him at the black market this morning...

Could this be what Song Yanchuan wanted to tell him?

A sense of anticipation began to rise in Qin Yingxue's heart.

“I don’t want there to be any misunderstanding between us, and I don’t want you to find out what the misunderstanding is from someone else in the end.” Song Yanchuan said, carefully observing the changes in Qin Yingxue’s expression.

"Go ahead," Qin Yingxue said, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Song Yanchuan.

Facing that expectant and encouraging face, Song Yanchuan took a deep breath before speaking: "Two years ago, a comrade-in-arms sacrificed his life in the battle, leaving behind two children that I've been entrusting to others for care. Only after returning this time did I discover that the two children are frequently abused and severely malnourished… I originally planned to bring them here for my mother to care for, but she wants to come with us to the island, and the two children…"

Qin Yingxue blinked, and it took her a while to realize what Song Yanchuan meant: "You want to bring the two children to the island to live with us?"

“They are the children of martyrs and should receive the best care. If it weren’t for this comrade-in-arms back then, I might have…” Song Yanchuan said, a pained and self-reproachful expression on his face.

Qin Yingxue had a lingering trauma after her two stepsons pulled her oxygen tube in her previous life. Moreover, she had spent a lot of effort trying to discipline them when they were young, but in the end, she still raised two ungrateful children. She had an instinctive resistance to children.

But seeing Song Yanchuan's heavy expression and the unspeakable pain in his voice, her heart softened: "Then take them to live with us. Don't worry, I will take good care of them."

"Thank you, Yingxue." Song Yanchuan excitedly grasped Qin Yingxue's hand.

“We’re husband and wife, your business is my business, so why thank me?” Qin Yingxue grasped Song Yanchuan’s hand in return, a smile on her face.

I had some doubts in my mind. It seemed that Song Yanchuan's trip to the black market was unrelated to what he had talked about today!

What was he doing on the black market?

Seeing that Qin Yingxue had truly accepted the matter, Song Yanchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

During dinner, Song Yanchuan told Zhu Huiwen about this. Originally, Zhu Huiwen was a little reluctant to leave Qin Village, but when she heard that there were still two children to take care of on the island, all her sadness disappeared.

Back in her new house that evening, Qin Yingxue felt a faint sense of reluctance at having to leave Qin Village.

Before coming to Qin Village, she only intended to stay temporarily, transfer her household registration, and then leave.

But life is unpredictable. Not only did she get married and start her own family, she also decided to move to an island with her husband.

From now on, I can only go back to Qin Village once or twice a year at most.

Wherever Song Yanchuan is, that's where her home is.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Yanchuan put his arm around Qin Yingxue's slender waist, his warm breath brushing against her ear.

Qin Yingxue snapped out of her daze and looked up to meet his captivatingly gentle eyes.

Overwhelmed with affection, perhaps stirred by the sadness of parting, or perhaps simply by the perfect atmosphere, their bodies pressed tightly together...

The moon outside was shy and hid behind the clouds, only revealing its face after a long while...

The next morning, Qin Yingxue woke up early and was surprised to see Song Yanchuan still lying in bed next to her.

Feeling the person in his arms wake up, Song Yanchuan slowly opened his eyelids and said lazily, "Good morning, wife."

Qin Yingxue blushed with embarrassment when she recalled her initiative last night. She felt ashamed to face anyone, especially Song Yanchuan.

Just as she was about to bury her head under the covers, she forgot that Song Yanchuan was still holding her. He suddenly tightened his grip, and she was caught off guard and fell into his broad arms.

"Song Yanchuan, let go of me." Qin Yingxue's face flushed as she listened to his strong heartbeat. She whispered a reminder, "Mom is awake. Get up quickly, or she'll laugh at you."

"No, Mom can't wait for us to give her a big, fat grandson." Song Yanchuan looked down and saw the beautiful woman in his arms with a blush on her pink face. Her skin was so tender and soft that it seemed like you could squeeze water out of it. Her cherry-red lips were slightly upturned, as if she was making a silent invitation.

Song Yanchuan's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to seize the beautiful thing that haunted his dreams.

"Ugh..." Qin Yingxue was shocked that Song Yanchuan would dare to be intimate in broad daylight. She stared wide-eyed in astonishment, clenched her fists and punched his chest, struggling desperately.

After sensing Qin Yingxue's resistance, Song Yanchuan reluctantly released her, his dark gaze fixed on her cherry lips, which were now even more alluring after he had moistened them.

Qin Yingxue felt his burning gaze, covered her mouth, and glared at him angrily: "Song Yanchuan, I'm going to get angry if you keep doing this."

"Okay, I won't kiss you anymore." Song Yanchuan was about to get angry with Qin Yingxue, so he could only helplessly reach out and hug her, sighing, "Wife, you're so sweet! And you were so passionate last night, I still can't forget it."

"Song Yanchuan, if you say that again, I'll never talk to you again!" Qin Yingxue covered Song Yanchuan's mouth and glared at him fiercely.

But my cheeks were burning hot, and my heart was pounding faster.

"Okay, I won't say anything more." Song Yanchuan took the opportunity to kiss Qin Yingxue's hand.

Qin Yingxue released him as if she had been burned, pushed him away forcefully, quickly put on her clothes, and ran away without giving Song Yanchuan a chance to speak.

Seeing her panicked expression, Song Yanchuan chuckled softly, folding his hands over his chest, his eyes overflowing with happiness and tenderness.

After lunch, the entire Qin family came to the Song family to see them off.

Li Hehua prepared a whole bag of dried goods that she had sun-dried herself, as well as vegetables and fruits.

Because construction had already started on their new house, Qin Dahe was the one who took them to the county town.

On the Song family's side, Zhu Huiwen slaughtered all the chickens she raised. Because of the hot weather, she stewed them all and steamed some buns so that she wouldn't have to spend money on food on the train.

The blankets and other bedding were neatly packed and piled in the closet, and the three of them only brought their summer clothes with them.

Since everything that needed to be sent was sent yesterday, the three of them traveled light, except for the Qin family's package, which was a bit larger.

It was already 2:30 PM when they arrived at the county train station. Qin Dahe saw them off all the way into the station, carrying the large package all the way to the train. Seeing that their parting was imminent, Qin Dahe couldn't hold back his tears any longer: "Little sister, write to me more often in the future, and come home to visit when you have time. If you really can't find the time, I'll come to see you. Tell me what you want to eat..."

Qin Dahe kept rambling on, wishing he could go to the island with Qin Yingxue.

"Third Brother, listen to Second Brother more from now on." Qin Yingxue nodded. "Don't act impulsively, think things through more. Third Brother, I'll be waiting for you in Haicheng."

Qin Yingxue lowered her voice for the last sentence, using a volume that only Qin Dahe could hear.

Qin Dahe's eyes lit up, his previous sadness vanished, and he said confidently, "Little sister, you must wait for me."