Jiang Tangtang sat at home and could occasionally hear them talking outside, but they were quite serious and stopped talking as soon as Gu Rongzheng came back.

But Gu Rongzheng was observant and could occasionally notice that Jiang Tangtang was not very interested, but when he asked, Jiang Tangtang didn't say anything.

After all, it was her own fault, not to mention that it also affected Gu Rongzheng. She felt that if she could endure it, there was no need to speak out about it, as that would only bring more slander.

But one day, Mr. Deng wanted to ask Jiang Tangtang to translate a storybook, so he came to the compound to find her.

It was his first time here, and he had no idea where she lived, so he could only ask the older ladies who were sitting and chatting at the gate of the compound.

"Comrades, do you know which room Comrade Jiang Tangtang lives in?"

Some of these people knew Deng Xian, and when they saw him coming to look for a capitalist lady without any responsibility, they couldn't help but tease him.

"Deng Yuren, you have nothing to do, so why are you looking for a capitalist lady?"

As soon as this person finished speaking, everyone around him started laughing.

Deng Xian was confused, but he heard the sarcasm in the words and spoke to stop them.

"What are you talking about? She's our department's translator, a rare talent in our army. If you say that again, I'll be the first to be rude!"

"What?!"

These words were so incoherent that the people who were just laughing froze instantly.

So they scolded the wrong person?

"Hey, this, this, Deng Yuren, you're not saying anything wrong, are you? She's a capitalist's daughter, how can she be related to you?"

If he is really a talented person in the army, then they will offend people.

"Is this true? What do you think I came here for? I came to ask Comrade Jiang to help me translate documents! She's done a lot for our army, even the multi-million dollar deal with the American company was negotiated by her!"

"Look at you guys. You have nothing to do all day but make up stories. You think I can't understand what you are saying? Hold your tongue. If you offend her, I will come after you one by one."

Deng Xian took the rolled-up storytelling book and pointed at them one by one.

These gossipy military wives were so frightened that they looked at each other and covered their mouths.

"Is that so..."

"Nonsense! If I hear anyone say that again, I'll get mad at them! I don't have time to talk to you guys anymore. Tell me where Comrade Jiang lives! I have things to do."

When the older sister heard this, she quickly stretched out her hand and pointed at Jiang Tangtang's door.

"Where is she, Deng Yuren? Her home is over there. I just saw her come back. She should still be home."

They knew they had misunderstood Jiang Tangtang, and they all felt guilty, but now they were proactive.

"Then you guys get busy, I'll be leaving first."

Deng Xian put his hands behind his back, said a few words casually, and left to knock on Jiang Tangtang's door.

When the door opened, Jiang Tangtang thought it was Gu Rongzheng who came back, but she didn't expect it to be an old acquaintance.

"Deng Yuren! Why are you here?"

Deng smiled first.