Rebirth: All Patents, Cutting off the European and American Tech Tree

#366 - Chapter 366: Massage? Sleeping together! General Wang is begging for alms, but he won’t pay t

Money can solve most problems.

With his sister-in-law's single sentence, the Peace Hotel continued its operations, exclusively for them.

They celebrated until three in the morning.

Everyone returned to their own homes.

Chen Fuhai and Li Lan had been staying in Shanghai for the past few days and hadn't returned: although their in-laws had gone to work, the two of them could still go around and explore, but the main thing was… their daughter-in-law had gifted them a villa.

Although it was fully furnished, it still needed some personal touches.

That night, Li Ju was pulled by her second sister to stay in the villa together.

Shanghai Jiao Tong University campus.

"老大! (Lǎodà! Old bro!)"

Bao Siwen waved at Chen Hao: "We're going back to the dormitory."

"大佬, 拜拜! (Dàlǎo, bàibài! Big Boss, bye-bye!)" Bai Tong waved.

"Let's go."

Chen Hao looked disgusted.

Hurry and get lost!

After being separated from my wife for a few days, I want some alone time!

He quickly returned to the small courtyard.

He entered the house.

He turned on the lights.

Xia Qingmo couldn't handle alcohol well, but she took the initiative to drink a little tonight.

Not much, just two small glasses of red wine.

Under the light, two alluring blushes rose on her already beautiful face, making her exceptionally charming.

"Qingmo, I'm sorry…"

Chen Hao was actually struggling.

Some things were destined to be exposed in the future, and he would eventually have to confess to his wife.

But…

Given his wife's personality, he absolutely couldn't say it at the beginning, otherwise, she would definitely keep her distance.

Can he say it now?

He wasn't sure, and he didn't dare to try.

"I know you have important matters to attend to."

The girl walked over and said softly: "I also know that your matters are very important, so… you don't need to apologize, I understand!"

Chen Hao was stunned.

This was the wife who accompanied him for thirty years in his previous life, supporting each other through thick and thin!

So understanding.

He subconsciously grabbed her small hands.

Huh?!

His expression changed drastically.

This was May!

It was early summer, and even at dawn, it was almost 20 degrees, but her hands were devoid of warmth, cold to the bone.

"You… it's acting up again?!"

Chen Hao hurriedly squeezed her small hands, warming them with his own.

The girl was stunned.

First, she blushed shyly, then she raised her head and looked at him in surprise.

How did he know about that?

Crap!

Chen Hao thought to himself that things weren't good and quickly said: "Did you forget? I know how to massage! Last time I massaged you, I noticed that you have a cold constitution, and thinking about it, it's just been a few days… you stayed up late tonight and drank a little wine."

In fact, it wasn't discovered during the last massage, but rather from the memories of his previous life.

His wife had a cold constitution and suffered from dysmenorrhea.

"I'm okay…" The girl lowered her head.

"Should I massage you?" Chen Hao said.

Now…

Was it time?

"Ah?!" The girl's face was as red as silk.

"It's okay."

Chen Hao didn't force it, smiling gently: "You sit for a while, I'll boil some ginger and brown sugar water and make a hot water bottle."

He turned around.

As he walked towards the kitchen, the girl said softly with a blushing face: "Massages… do they really work?"

They had already recognized each other.

Both families had also met.

Even.

His future mother-in-law had even bought her a house.

In a sense, although they hadn't gone through the formal process, how different was it from being engaged?

"Yes!"

Chen Hao was overjoyed and quickly turned around: "It's definitely effective, I promise!"

"Then… I'll go upstairs and wait for you?"

"Okay!"

…

Ten minutes later.

Xia Qingmo lay face-up on the bed.

Her little head was turned to one side the whole time, and her face was already as red as silk.

Chen Hao rubbed his hands together, and when his palms felt hot, he placed them on her lower abdomen and gently rubbed.

Her lower abdomen was flat.

Like a flawless piece of white jade.

That feeling…

Amazing!

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't excited.

Chen Hao's mood was complicated.

Further deepening their relationship, even touching her intimate lower abdomen, he couldn't help but feel excited.

On the other hand…

He had to restrain himself!

He couldn't let his wife think that he was a lecherous pervert, he was very worried about scaring her.

He was excited on one hand.

And restrained on the other.

He had become a Ninja Turtle!

As time passed, most of her shyness gradually faded away, and Xia Qingmo was surprised to find that…

The feeling of pain in her lower abdomen had actually lessened significantly.

It really works?!

Under his constant and rapid rubbing, Chen Hao's palms were flushed red, and his forehead was gradually sweating.

Of course.

The sweating was even more because he was anxious and restraining himself.

"I'm much better."

Seeing the sweat on his forehead, the girl quickly said: "Chen Hao, you don't need to massage anymore."

"Really?" Chen Hao confirmed again.

"Really!"

"Oh…"

He stood up from the edge of the bed.

He felt a little lost again: "Then… I'll go downstairs first."

"Chen Hao."

"Hmm?"

"Can you… stay with me? I'm a little cold."

Saying these words on her own initiative was simply too embarrassing.

But how could she not see through his intentions?

Earlier, when he offered to massage her, she had just hesitated a little, and he immediately changed the subject, offering to boil sugar water and make a hot water bottle—he always respected her and didn't want there to be the slightest bit of reluctance.

In this state of mind, if she didn't push the relationship forward, it would probably be difficult to make progress.

And yet!

They couldn't simply remain as boyfriend and girlfriend now.

They were practically engaged, weren't they?

She was innocent.

But not stupid.

The relationship between the two of them couldn't stagnate, that would cause the passion to cool down.

Cold?

Chen Hao's eyes lit up.

Great!

He quickly nodded: "I'll go change into my pajamas and come right over!"

…

Nothing happened that night.

He didn't fall asleep until after four in the morning, and he slept until noon.

When Chen Hao woke up, there was no one beside him, only the lingering fragrance on the pillow.

He went downstairs.

There was a pot on the dining table.

Just like Chen Hao, it was kept warm with boiling water, and inside was a bowl of porridge and two salted duck eggs.

He subconsciously revealed a gentle smile.

He was just about to start eating.

The phone rang.

It was General Wang calling: "Little Chen, North America has arrived!"

The ship was moving slowly, and when he cleared customs last night, General Wang said that the ship would arrive soon.

Now.

It had officially arrived!

Beginning the so-called freedom of navigation.

"You're not just calling for this, are you?" Chen Hao asked with a smile.

The matter of North America's 'freedom of navigation' had been communicated earlier, and it was mentioned again on the phone last night—he was in Shanghai and couldn't go over to see it in person, so saying it again was meaningless.

"There's also something else." General Wang chuckled awkwardly.

Worthy of being a Marshal!

Nothing could be hidden from him.

"Tell me."

"I just received news that the projects that went along with the J-22 have all completed development!" General Wang chuckled awkwardly.

The batch of research and development wasn't just the J-22.

There were also three other projects.

Full-band large-scale early warning radar!

High-resolution satellites!

High-performance heavy-lift carrier rocket!

The purpose of his words was actually obvious.

In the past, he would never have taken the initiative to say it, but now the situation was different.

Last year, a lot of the GDP was hidden, and the old man took out a lot of funds and invested it in basic education and highway construction.

Not only that.

The eight-axis seven-linkage machine tool was developed and put into mass production after the Spring Festival.

The lithography machine was developed and also began to build factories for mass production.

Chen Hao had handed over all of the above to the country, considering them the country's research achievements.

Building factories and putting them into production required money, right?

Since it was a national project, it could only be funded by the national treasury.

This led to…

A shortage of funds!

Secondly.

In the past, he felt embarrassed to take the initiative to ask Chen Hao for money.

There were factors of status and age.

What about now?

He was a general.

Chen Hao was a marshal!

A subordinate general asking the marshal for money… wasn't embarrassing, right?

"You want money?" Chen Hao said with a smile.

"Well, what…" General Wang laughed dryly.

"I won't give you money this time."

"Ah?!"

"Don't worry."

Chen Hao grinned: "I don't need to give it this time, someone will send money soon."

What did he mean?

General Wang didn't understand at all, and Chen Hao had already hung up the phone.