Married to a Disabled Man in the 70s - Chapter 72
Daniu came over with a bowl of soup. His wife made some soup, so he came over and gave Song Qinghan a bowl. There were two pieces of meat in it. It was high-quality by the standards of the 70s. If Song Qinghan hadn’t bought the meat, he would be hard-pressed to give this to him. 
Daniu came over happily, but when he was about to enter Song Qinghan’s yard, he saw a scene that made his teeth hurt.
He saw the battalion-recognized shrew cutting Song Qinghan’s hair. However, she seemed unusually gentle today, and even a bit nervous, like she was doing a Herculean task. But she cut his hair so poorly it looked like a dog had attacked it. Daniu couldn’t bear to look.
On the other hand, Song Qinghan was calm, his face as peaceful as water. But because of the nervous look of Su Jiaojiao behind him, he smiled faintly, softening his cold expression.
There seemed to be a strange atmosphere between these two people, which other people couldn’t interfere with.
Daniel stood there hesitantly. He felt too embarrassed to go in and disturb them suddenly.
At this moment, Song Qinghan, whose hair was being cut, had already seen him and waved him away secretly. He evidently didn’t want him to come in and disturb them.
Daniel shook his head rather unhappily. Song Qinghan forgot his brother after getting a wife!
He curled his lips, turned and left. He drank the soup he was initially planning to give Song Qinghan absent-mindedly, as his thoughts were still on the scene he had just seen. Suddenly, a wave of envy came out from the bottom of his heart.
He had always felt that Su Jiaojiao was not worthy of Qinghan. She was just a shrew, nothing more.
But at this moment, Daniel felt that the two of them were quite compatible.
The yard was quiet. At this point, everyone had finished eating and was having a lunch break, so no one disturbed them.
Su Jiaojiao was completely focused on cutting Song Qinghan’s hair. So focused that she didn’t notice the person who was at her doorstep and almost came in.
If Song Qinghan had to rate her performance, he would at least have to give credit for her earnestness if not her performance.
For half an hour, she circled Song Qinghan several times, and finally finished with the skin of her teeth. After confirming that the task was completed, she couldn’t bear to meet his eyes. She smiled in an attempt to appease him as she said, “Qinghan, err…let’s go to town tomorrow. We can cut your hair again.”
Song Qinghan seemed a little sad when he heard the words, frowned and asked hesitatingly, “Does it actually look that bad?”
Su Jiaojiao swallowed and squatted down slightly. She couldn’t see the top of his head anymore, just his face and his irregular bangs. This made her job somewhat passable.
She decided to lie. “No, you look good, and this hairstyle is okay.”
Song Qinghan looked at her suspiciously, “Really?”
Su Jiaojiao couldn’t take it. She covered her face and sighed, “No, I did a terrible job.”
It was like a dog mangled his hair. If it wasn’t for his natural good looks, even his parents wouldn’t be able to recognize him.
Song Qinghan remained silent after hearing that.
His eyes were drooping, and he didn’t speak. He was emitting a depressing aura. Su Jiaojiao felt so guilty she wanted to run immediately after removing the makeshift barber’s cloak and remove the hair scraps.
Sometimes, ignorance truly is bliss.
But when she was about to turn around and leave, she was tugged by her wrist and went back two steps, landing on Song Qinghan’s body.
Now she was in the enemy’s camp, Su Jiaojiao was even less threatening, and apologized while holding his face, “… I’m sorry. I’ll accompany you to the town to cut your hair tomorrow.”
The lost look on the face of the young man she was looking at made her feel distressed. This made her even more embarrassed.
Of course, it all started because she couldn’t withstand the temptation of task rewards. She deserved it!
Seeing her pretty face wrinkled into a bitter melon face, Song Qinghan couldn’t help but smile. Then, he pursed his lips, frowned, and asked in a low voice, “My eyes are a little uncomfortable. Did some hair fall in?”
“Ah? Let me see.” Su Jiaojiao immediately checked.
But then, she was suddenly kissed…
After a long time, the low-pitched voice of the evil wolf pressing on her lips spoke, seeming to give her an electric shock. “It’s okay if you continue to create chaos, as long as I get my recompensation~”
Su Jiaojiao: “…”
Su Jiaojiao, who was from a single-parent family, wasn’t experienced in flirting. If someone said that before she transmigrated over, she would definitely have gotten goosebumps.
But at this moment.
Su Jiaojiao looked at his passionate eyes. Their eyes were very close together, their breaths tangled, and their lips and teeth were touching. They were in a very lovey-dovey position.
After hearing him say this, Su Jiaojiao could hear her little heart go ‘ping!’ in her chest, making her weak. She could only lean softly in his arms.
Her feet dangling because of insufficient height were stretched straight, her toes curled up shyly, and her little white face was red as a tomato.
Su Jiaojiao had fallen heads-over-heels for this man!
Armos D. Platypus: You have no idea how long it’s been since I was able to translate a chappie with less than three focuses. You have no freaking idea.
PS: Oh also, I’ve decided not to censor any mature language and just keep it ‘G’. Boss-man told me to use something called ‘unicodes’ but that seems like way too much work.
 This paragraph was me trying to understand vague wording. It may not be faithful to the story, but anyways…