Zheng Hongjuan walked away with her head hung down. Before leaving, she looked at Zhan Zeye several times, with a strange look in her eyes.

"Aunt, Mom is looking for you!"

Zheng Hongjuan was eventually pulled away by the little girl of Political Commissar Wu, which prevented Zheng Hongjuan from saying anything inappropriate.

Tang Qiyue was pulled back into the house by Zhan Zeye.

"What can you say to her? She's just a brainless person!"

Zhan Zeye took the soap out of the basin, but did not hand it to Tang Qiyue. Instead, he squatted on the ground and soaked the clothes in the basin.

Tang Qiyue was a little surprised at first, but when she saw Zhan Zeye actually started washing clothes directly, it would be a lie to say she wasn't shocked.

Although her family was well-off and her mother hired people to do housework, she still washed the clothes herself, but less often.

Now that she is married to Zhan Zeye, she has no longer thought about being a young lady, and is even prepared to do housework. However, when she sees Zhan Zeye washing clothes so skillfully, all her previous ideas are shattered.

Even though she was shocked, Tang Qiyue did not stop it.

Only a fool would stop it.

Zhan Zeye skillfully used soap to evenly apply to the dirty areas. His big hands were very rough, and he scrubbed clothes like a washboard. He could clean them with just a few strokes back and forth.

Tang Qiyue knew that he was not just pretending, he really knew how to wash clothes.

"Why? Are you touched?"

Zhan Zeye rummaged through the basin and was about to pick up the clothes at the bottom to wash them, but Tang Qiyue held his arm and said, "I'll do this myself!"

Although Tang Qiuyue accepted the fact that Zhan Zeye, a grown man, could wash clothes, she still couldn't accept him helping to wash her small clothes with a normal expression.

Zhan Zeye simply pulled the person into his arms: "So you want to take a shower with me?"

He was a man, a soldier at that. In the army, who didn't wash their own clothes? He never thought it was shameful.

But when he pulled up the small clothes under the washbasin, he understood why Tang Qiyue suddenly kindly stopped him from continuing to wash.

If it were an ordinary man, he would definitely drop his clothes and give up his position, but who is Zhan Zeye?

The fact that he directly proposed not having a fake marriage when he knew that Tang Qiyue was a substitute bride showed that he had already regarded Tang Qiyue as his woman.

He thought it was a matter of course to wash clothes for his woman.

Zhan Zeye is thick-skinned, but Tang Qiyue can't do that. A blush spread across her fair cheeks, more beautiful than the sunset in the sky.

Sitting under the eaves, holding his beautiful wife in his arms, even though there was still foam on his hands that had not completely subsided, Zhan Zeye could hear the sound of his own heartbeat at this moment.

He was never one to put himself in a difficult position. When he realized that Tang Qiyue was really shy, he leaned over to kiss her, but his hand covered his mouth.

"Zhan Zeye, please be careful of the impact!"

Tang Qiyue covered Zhan Zeye's hand and quickly jumped out of his arms.

Her eyes swept over the several military wives peeking in the distance, and her face blushed even more.

Zhan Zeye is a shameless and rough guy, but she still wants him.

"Just wash it slowly!"

It’s just a piece of clothing. We both sleep in the same bed. If he wants to wash it, let him wash it.

Zhan Zeye clicked his tongue, his eyes swept over his sisters-in-law who had hurriedly turned their backs and pretended to know nothing in the distance, and then looked at the clothes in the basin.

His gaze finally stopped between her legs, and he made a final sound of "tut," but instead of kicking the basin away, he continued to wash the clothes.

After Zhan Zeye hung the washed clothes on the bamboo pole in the yard, he told Tang Qiyue, who hadn't come out of the house yet, "I'm going to the camp office!"

Tang Qiyue responded but did not come out.

Zhan Zeye didn't even go into the house to take a look. He knew without looking that Tang Qiyue definitely didn't want to see him at this moment.

Although a few bamboo sheds were built in the yard, the fence was not completed and the gate was not locked. Zhan Zeye was not afraid of anyone coming to his house. On the island here, no one would come here without knowing the truth except wild beasts.

Just as I walked a distance, someone grabbed my shoulder.

"Brother Zhan, you've really screwed us over!"

The person speaking is none other than Hu Peng.

The two people live close to each other, although they are only a few dozen meters apart, but they don't have a yard, so they can see each other's homes as soon as they walk out of the door.

The scene of Zhan Zeye washing clothes at the door of the house spread in just a moment.

Hu Peng was held down and scolded by Xu Qiuju for a long time. If he hadn't seen Zhan Zeye coming out, he would have found no excuse to escape.

As a result, as soon as he caught up with him, he saw that Zhan Zeye still had an expression on his face that said he was unhappy with everyone.

Zhan Zeye removed the big hand from his shoulder with a nudge, straightened his clothes with disdain and said, "Walk properly!"

Hu Peng had long been accustomed to Zhan Zeye's personality, and was not angry. He adjusted his training clothes and walked side by side with Zhan Zeye.

"Before your wife joined the army, didn't you wash your clothes yourself?"

Zhan Zeye was not wrong, but his wife was here now. The key point was that Zhan Zeye was washing Tang Qiuyue’s clothes.

There was no yard, and you could tell who the clothes on the bamboo poles belonged to at a glance.

These rough guys wouldn't have any other clothes except military uniforms and training clothes, but he just took a glance and saw that the clothes hanging on the bamboo poles were women's.

Everyone said that Zhan Zeye would definitely look down on the eldest daughter of a capitalist family, not to mention that she was a burden forced upon her in marriage. However, only Hu Peng, as a man, knew very well that just based on Tang Qiyue's face, Zhan Zeye would never look down on her.

We just arrived at the island, and he is reluctant to let his wife do the laundry. If he doesn't look down on this, what else can he look down on?

You bastard, you must be feeling really good inside!

"Spoil your wife if you want. We are all friends. I won't laugh at you!"

Hu Peng chuckled twice, and when Zhan Zeye raised his foot to kick him, he quickly changed the subject: "But what's going on between you and Doctor Qin?"

Zhan Zeye gave him a look of contempt.

Hu Peng was too lazy to argue with him and moved over to touch Zhan Zeye's shoulder: "Don't say you can't see that Doctor Qin came to our island because of you. Now that you've married your young wife, do you have any plans for Doctor Qin?"

"She came to the island with a transfer order. What does it have to do with me?"

Zhan Zeye has a bad temper, but because of what happened with Old Man Qin, Hu Peng always thought that he was interested in Doctor Qin, otherwise he would not have hurried back to visit his relatives and deal with the marriage with the Tang family before his injury was fully healed.

Everyone thought that Zhan Zeye would definitely cancel the marriage with the Tang family and come back to marry Dr. Qin, but Zhan Zeye actually agreed to this ridiculous marriage.

"Are you serious?"

Hu Peng's expression changed.

Zhan Zeye stood still and looked at him sideways: "Nonsense, I've already slept with her, applied for marriage, and you went to move her dowry. If this isn't true, what else is true?"