69 Stories (A Young Woman's Martial Spirit) - Part 1

It was drizzling outside. I didn't take the bus or a taxi; I walked home slowly. I don't know how long I walked, but when I got home, my feet were throbbing with pain—I must have gotten blisters on the soles of my feet. I hadn't walked such a long distance in a long time. When I got downstairs, I checked my phone; it was past 11 o'clock. I guessed my wife was already asleep. I slowly opened the door. The living room light was on; there were guests. I changed into slippers and walked into the house, taking off my soaking wet clothes as I went. I saw my wife sitting there, drying her hair, with a man sitting next to her, talking to her. My wife looked up and saw me. "Honey, you're back! Brother Zhao Fa's here. I've been waiting for you for a while. Brother Zhao, I had some errands to run outside today, so I'm late." I sat down next to my wife and handed her the clothes I had taken off. They were all soaking wet. Because Zhao Fa was there, I hadn't taken off all my clothes, leaving only my underwear on. Zhao Fa looked at me in this state... "Hey buddy, what happened? Haha. I didn't take a car. I saw it was drizzling outside, so I walked back. Getting soaked felt pretty good. My wife brought me a towel to dry my hair. Then I noticed she looked like she'd just showered; her hair was still wet. What's up, Brother Zhao? Something wrong? No, nothing much. Tomorrow's your niece's one-month celebration. I came to discuss some ideas for a celebration for her. Ugh!" I slapped my forehead. "Look at my memory! I forgot something so important!" Next, I helped Zhao decide on a restaurant, what dishes to order, and what drinks to have. During this time, my wife was doing her nails and occasionally chiming in with suggestions. By the time we finished, it was late at night. My wife made two bowls of noodles for us. Zhao went home. I was indeed a bit tired. I took a shower and went to my room. There was my wife waiting for me. Why aren't you asleep yet? Tomorrow we're going to their baby's one-month celebration… My wife turned her back to me after hearing what I said and stopped talking. I chuckled inwardly, thinking I'd disappointed her. Maybe it was because I'd walked too much, but I couldn't fall asleep in bed. For some reason, I remembered the scene when I first walked in the door. My wife seemed to have just finished showering. I nudged her and asked, "How long has Zhao Fa been here since I got back? Why are you showering when there's a stranger in the house?" My wife turned around, blinked, and looked at me, asking, "What are you thinking about?" "Nothing." I asked, "Zhao Fa's home, why are you showering?" My wife chuckled. "You're so embarrassing! I was showering when I heard a knock at the door. I thought it was you, so I wrapped myself in a towel and ran to open it. It was him! I was so nervous I dropped the towel, and he got lucky!" Hearing this, I should have been angry, but strangely, I wasn't. Instead, I felt a strange excitement and asked, "And then?" "Then..." I quickly picked up the towel, wrapped it around myself, and invited him in. "I went to shower. I just finished showering and you're back..."

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