I am chasing a rough man in the 80s
Chapter 774: Acting Silly in Novelty

Chapter 774: Chapter 774: Acting Silly in Novelty

"This Yu Tiegen, how could he!"

After finishing up her chores, Wang Cuihua sat with her husband in the courtyard. While they watched the children play, she complained about her son.

"He has time to stick around Suizi every day. When I asked Suizi to come up with an idea, he couldn’t spare a bit of time? He’s always monopolizing Suizi!"

"Uh..." Yu Shuisheng hesitated, then decided to inform his wife about Suizi’s memory loss.

He initially wanted to let Huahua discover it herself, but she was too dull to spot it after so long.

"Hey, do you smell something? It seems like something is burning," Wang Cuihua sniffed.

Yu Shuisheng smelled it too. Something indeed was burning.

While they were guessing what it was, Jingting hustled into the backyard cursing, grabbing a bucket of water. He dashed back to the backyard under his baffled parents’ gaze.

Wang Cuihua followed after him, only to discover the piles of firewood in their backyard burning furiously. Jingting doused the fire with a bucket of water, and a plume of smoke rose, causing Suizi to cough violently.

Shuisheng also joined in battling the fire with his bucket of water. After immense efforts, the fire was finally extinguished.

"Who dares to set a fire in our house?" Wang Cuihua raged.

"Well, it’s a long story," Jingting replied, his face smudged with ash and filled with guilt.

He had been following his father’s advice of trying to be romantic. He thought he’d set off a series of fireworks for Suizi, but disaster struck at the first firework lit.

Perhaps due to the fireworks being stored for too long, and the quality deteriorating, the firework didn’t shoot vertically but fell over and ignited the firewood pile.

At first, the sparks were small, and Jingting didn’t pay attention while continuing to gaze at the stars. "Wife, look at the Cowherd and Weaver Girl stars over there. There’s a Milky Way between them. Doesn’t the Milky Way look just like smoke, so fragile that it’ll shatter with a touch?"

Then they looked at each other: where did the smoke come from?

"What a tragedy! Wasting the night outside instead of staying at home, what’s the point? What a waste of my firewood. Nothing beats the taste of food cooked with firewood..."

Wang Cuihua lamented the loss of her firewood; neither gas nor honeycomb briquettes could replace the flavor of food cooked with firewood. Cooking with gas felt soulless to her.

Jingting, aware of his fault, remained quiet under his mother’s scolding.

Watching this scene brought vivid memories flooding back into Suizi’s mind.

She suddenly understood what Jiaojiao had told her earlier; how she and Jingting would always get into trouble together, but he would be the only one to get reprimanded.

The puzzle in her heart about home added another piece. She laughed hilariously.

"See, you’ve scared Suizi, right? Come, let’s go into the house. I’ll give you some fruit to calm down. Let’s ignore this simpleton." Wang Cuihua shot her son a hard glare.

Jingting leaned over and murmured to his father, "What kind of lousy idea did you come up with? So much for being romantic. I swear, the moment the firewood pile caught fire, Suizi looked at me with pity in her eyes."

"Your clumsiness is to blame for messing things up. I courted your mother with these methods and they worked perfectly."

Back in the day, Shuisheng didn’t have such luxury. He would steal sweet potatoes with Huahua, find a deserted spot to roast and eat them while stargazing. It was utterly romantic.

"Alright, continue your romanticism. I’ll keep things normal. If things escalate, my wife may run back to her family’s house and never return." Jingting rolled his eyes at his father, blaming him for the poor impression he left on Suizi.

The father and son shared a look of mutual contempt before heading inside.

The return of the Wang Cuihua couple wasn’t all bad.

Jingting didn’t have to sleep in the guest room at night anymore. Without a hint of shame, he used the excuse of "not wanting to worry his mother" to successfully convince Suizi to let him share the master bedroom with her.

Returning to the bed filled with Suizi’s scent, Jingting was beyond ecstatic.

What made him even happier was that Suizi didn’t seem repulsed. She only expressed her shyness initially by drawing a line on the bed and telling him not to cross it.

But halfway through the night, she began to gravitate towards him, nestling into his chest, her sleeping face innocent and lovely.

No matter what her memory state was, her body’s reaction wouldn’t lie. She felt very secure in his embrace and would automatically seek it out while sleeping.

As a self-proclaimed gentleman, Jingting vowed not to take advantage of her. He would merely touch and kiss her a bit, and when she was asleep and wouldn’t know, he would stealthily leave some kiss marks on her back. This was enough to satisfy him.

Truly him, he was very considerate; he didn’t do anything to bully his wife.

When Suizi woke up in the morning and found herself lying on top of him, she instantly flushed.

Jingting put his hands up in innocence.

"I didn’t do anything. You cuddled up to me yourself, clinging to me and calling me ’big brother.’ I was afraid of waking you up, so I didn’t dare to resist."

He painted himself as a victim, making Suizi feel guilty - Was she behaving wildly in her sleep?

A few similar scenes flooded her mind: identical scenarios where he accused her of taking advantage of him, and him referring to her as a female demon when she fell asleep...

"Let me check in the mirror." Suizi stood in front of the wardrobe and saw no marks. However, her fragmented memories told her to turn around.

The moment she turned around, her back exposed the evidence of passionate kisses.

"Yu Tiegen!!!!!" Suizi shrieked in rage.

"But, aren’t you supposed to have lost your memory?!"

"You’re nothing but a rogue!" Suizi grabbed a pillow and flung it at him. She did everything smoothly, and more fragments in her mind lined up, "Have you always tricked me like this before? I bet I used to hit you like this often!"

"Wife, have you remembered?" Jingting asked, catching the pillow and looking hopeful.

"I can remember some scenes now, as well as something from yesterday."

"That’s a good sign. The doctor also said that once you start to remember things, more memories will return."

Once assured that her memory loss wasn’t permanent, Jingting felt relieved. Although his wife at 17 was cute, she was too shy. Just falling asleep or sharing a few kisses would make her blush.

His grown up wife was much more cooperative, even receptive to his innovative playfulness... Jingting indulged in numerous lustful thoughts at that instant.

"Tiegen... do you prefer me now or me in the future?" Suizi asked. Though unable to read his explicit thoughts, she could sense his happiness and felt a twinge of sadness in her heart.

Knowing that she would remember everything, he must be overjoyed? He didn’t want to be with her naive self...

"Why are you worrying unnecessarily? You are you, what’s this about now and the future? You’ve just forgotten a few things. I’ll teach you ’thoroughly’, until you’ve learned it all. So don’t look so glum!"

It’s just some stuff related to bed, with a few tries, she’ll remember everything. Jingting thought wickedly.

Tears welled up in Suizi’s eyes. He was so kind to

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