Married to a Disabled Man in the 70s - Chapter 112
When Su Jiaojiao came to her sense, she had been forced to lie in bed and do sit-ups.
Song Qinghan pressed on her feet and instructed her seriously, “You wanted to lose the fat on your belly, and this is the easiest way. We’ll start with fifty reps today and gradually increase it.”
When Su Jiaojiao heard this, her strength evaporated, “I think you’re overestimating me.”
“…Then thirty?” Song Qinghan asked hesitantly.
When they first entered the military camp, they all started with a hundred sit-ups during training. To be considerate to Su Jiaojiao, he cut the number of sit-ups she had to do by half.
Su Jiaojiao thought for a while, accepted it and then started doing sit-ups with difficulty.
“One-” When she finished the first sit-up, she shouted the number out, but she was cut off by being kissed. Song Qinghan smiled softly, “A reward for you.”
Su Jiaojiaojiao was speechless.
Are you sure it’s not the other way around?
She gave Song Qinghan an eyeroll and went on to do the next one.
After each one, the two kissed.
By the fifteenth rep, Su Jiaojiao was completely out of breath. She got up, panting, and couldn’t do another one.
Sit-ups are nothing short of difficult!
Her abdominal muscles were already sore and weak after doing a few.
Su Jiaojiao was sweating profusely and said regretfully, “I shouldn’t have done sit-ups on the bed. I’m sweating, and I need to wash the sheets later.”
“It’s okay. I’ll wash them.” Song Qinghan said, patting her knee, “Carry on.”
Su Jiaojiao looked at him pleadingly.
However, Song Qinghan was ruthless, “Come on.”
Su Jiaojiao felt wronged and didn’t want to move, “I haven’t caught my breath yet!”
Song Qinghan thought for a while, leaned over and kissed her on the back of her head. When he let it go after a long time, he looked at her blushing face and quietly asked, “Are you still out of breath?”
Su Jiaojiao: How ruthless can you get!
Finally, after doing this simple exercise for half an hour, Su Jiaojiao really didn’t have any more strength and couldn’t get up, so she stopped.
Song Qinghan frowned and said, “You’re too weak. You should exercise. Even if you succeed in losing weight, you must exercise after that.”
Su Jiaojiao chuckled darkly.
But when she laughed, and her sore muscles ached, and her face suddenly distorted, “Song Qinghan, your bastard!”
The bastard Song Qinghan calmly came over and kissed her cheek, “Don’t get angry. I’ll make some good food for you.”
Su Jiaojiao swallowed and said nothing.
After teaching the apprentice, the master can open her mouth and wait to eat, which is great!
But at night, it’s time for her to settle accounts.
Song Qinghan wanted her to grow stronger because she would get sick often when she grows old in the future with a weak body. As he hopes to stay with her for a long time, he naturally wants her to exercise.
But at night, he was refused when he wanted her to exercise.
Su Jiaojiao looked at him with tears, “Song Qinghan, do you not love me anymore?”
Song Qinghanjun’s face blushed, but in the dim room, she couldn’t see it. Jiaojiao had really suffered today. The two of them have never questioned whether the other loved them or not. 
Song Qinghan was a little embarrassed when she asked him, but immediately shook his head, “No!”
Su Jiaojiao glanced at him bitterly and murmured, “When I say I’m tired, you tell me to keep going, and I have to do the plank for one minute or else it won’t end. You don’t let me off even when I’m crying…”
She talked about the torture Song Qinghan made her go through in the afternoon, becoming more aggrieved.
She even sat in his lap while feeling aggreived.
Song Qinghan feels distressed to the extreme, and wanted to go back to the past and beat himself up. He also felt guilty and said weakly, “I want to exhaust your strength. Only when you are exhausted, will it be effective.” To help you lose weight.”
“I don’t believe you!” Su Jiaojiao snorted, still in his embrace.
Song Qinghan became worried after that, only distressed. He patted her back and coaxed, “Then what do I need to do for you to believe me?!”
Su Jiaojiao tapped his lips with two fingers and immediately changed her tune, “Say ‘Wife, I love you!’ five times every night, and I will trust you if you keep it up for half a month!”
Song Qinghan’s cheeks are reddish, “Okay. Wifey, I love you…”
His voice was small and weak at first, but became more stable after speaking it twice.
Yes, he really loves his wife!
For the last repetition, Song Qinghan’s voice had returned to its normal volume, with a low tone, “Wifey! I really love you!”
His voice is calm, but with strong emotions.
Song Qinghan, who had shown his love this obviously for the first time, let out a big sigh, burying his hot cheek on the neck of his wife, a layer of water in his eyes.
Jiaojiao must also love him very much, so that’s why she asked him to do this.
He felt sweet in his heart and hugged the person in his embrace tightly.
At this time, a soft response sounded in his ear, “I love you too~”
Armos D. Platypus: I’ve given up on how inane these challenges they face are.
 How? Isn’t this part of forming a stable and healthy relationship.
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