Chapter 89 Have you seen enough?

Feng Shuo described the injury as very scary. After applying the medicine, he took Zhu Yunying to the clinic.

The medical worker on duty was quiet and spoke softly.

After examining the wound, he said that the treatment was timely and no additional medication was needed.

Feng Shuo seemed quite satisfied with the diagnosis.

But Zhu Yunying noticed that the nurse's eyes were quite wandering. Although she was looking at her waist, her eyes kept glancing at Feng Shuo from time to time.

After leaving the clinic, she couldn't help but ask, "Is she Xiaomei, the nurse?"

"Yes, it's her. There's only a medic on duty here. The other one is a man."

Feng Shuo responded simply.

Zhu Yunying pursed her lips, thinking that this matter would get out again.

#There was a fight at Captain Feng's house! Captain Feng hit his wife's waist until it was swollen, and the capitalist daughter slapped him! #

Probably... that's the rumor.

After all, Xiaomei's sister-in-law, the nurse, works in the cafeteria and she came to provoke them last time.

Suddenly, Zhu Yunying didn't want to go to the cafeteria to get food anymore.

"Feng Shuo, should we set three rules for this period of time?"

Zhu Yunwei's eyes rolled, and she wanted to settle this matter.

Feng Shuo walked in silence, his hands hanging by his sides unconsciously clenched into fists, veins bulging.

When they returned to the courtyard, he finally spoke: "How do you want to make a deal?"

Seeing that he didn't say anything all the way, Zhu Yunying thought he thought she was being pretentious!

Hearing him bring it up again, her eyebrows curved and she explained rapidly:

"First, the marriage must last at least six months! You can't file for divorce early. After all, if we're getting a divorce, you have the final say. I don't want to be passive."

Feng Shuo: “Yeah.”

"Second, we must maintain a united front externally. We're husband and wife, so don't become too distant. Otherwise, if we divorce later, they might investigate whether you're harboring capitalists. Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you internally. We'll sleep in separate rooms."

"Sleeping in separate rooms? Who will sleep in the bedroom?"

Feng Shuo raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Yunying coldly.

Zhu Yunying paused. There were two bedrooms here, but only the master bedroom had a bed. The second bedroom had a sofa and a coffee table.

Before, Feng Shuo slept in the second bedroom and always slept on the sofa.

Clearly, he doesn't want to sleep on the couch for the next six months.

Zhu Yunying pursed her lips and smiled, "You sleep in the master bedroom. I have a favor to ask of you, so I'll take the initiative and sleep in the second bedroom. How about that?"

Not much.

It sounds like he's bullying lesbians.

Feng Shuo had a cold face.

Zhu Yunwei assumed that he agreed and then raised the third point.

"Third, I've already returned your salary, allowance, and food coupons to Xiao Zhang. From now on, we'll keep our living expenses separate. To avoid misunderstandings, I'll use the kitchen to cook my own meals, and how about you go to the cafeteria?"

This is Zhu Yunwei’s purpose!

Destined to stay for only half a year, she didn't need to interact with people everywhere.

Feng Shuo is the team leader. Whenever she goes to the cafeteria to eat, someone always stares at her.

Sometimes, just one look from her is the beginning of gossip.

It’s better to stay away from it.

"If you want a kitchen, you have to give up the master bedroom? You're quite good at negotiating." Feng Shuo glanced at her.

Zhu Yunwei was speechless: "..."

If a man is too fussy, his face will become sharp and mean!

The two of them were in a stalemate for a moment.

…

Not long after, Zou Mei's voice came from outside.

"Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law, are you there? I made some tea eggs for you to try!"

Zou Mei was holding a net bag she had made with nylon rope, which contained several tea eggs.

She had no idea that Captain Feng would be at home during the day, so she walked into the house. When she saw Feng Shuo's icy face, she was so scared that she almost fell down.

Zhu Yunying hurried to help her.

As the two of them stood firm, they heard Feng Shuo respond, "Just do as you say."

After saying that, Feng Shuo turned and went into the study.

Hearing this, Zou Mei smiled and turned around, whispering to Zhu Yunying, "Sister-in-law! Captain Feng listens to you so much? Does that mean he won't drink anymore?"

"…It's just a little bit of trivia."

Zhu Yunwei was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Zou Mei sent out the tea eggs, but refused to sit in the house for a while. She was probably afraid that Feng Shuo was at home.

Zhu Yunying sent her to the gate of the courtyard before she spoke.

"Sister-in-law, the art troupe from Beijing is coming to give a performance! Aunt Qin asked you to help make the costumes for the performance before, and I didn't want to tell you. But I heard that Shen Qian is coming too..."

Zou Mei lowered her voice and glanced at Zhu Yunying as she spoke.

Zhu Yunying poked her cheek and didn't seem to care about Shen Qian's arrival. Instead, she was very interested in making performance costumes.

"Doesn't the art troupe make its own costumes? Why does it need the help of the compound?"

"I'm not sure. I heard that when there were large-scale performances for consolation, other art troupes would rehearse with our army's art troupe. We would dance their dances, and they would prepare the costumes. When we arrived, they would leave their costumes with us. And when they danced our dances, we would prepare the costumes, and they would take them away. It was also a form of communication."

"That's a clever idea."

Zhu Yunying had never heard of this form before. She didn't know whether it was a tradition or an original creation of this event, but it sounded very innovative.

She had originally planned to gradually enter the clothing industry, and this seemed to be an opportunity.

Just do it.

Zhu Yunying took Zou Mei's arm and went to find Aunt Qin.

Seeing her carrying tea eggs, Zou Mei thought she was going to offer them as a gift, and was a little reluctant to part with them: "Sister-in-law, these are today's fresh eggs."

"Okay, I understand. I won't give it to Aunt Qin. Let's eat it while walking."

Zhu Yunying held an egg in each hand, knocked them against each other, and peeled the shells easily.

But it’s not so easy to find Aunt Qin.

There was no one at home, and no one was at the rehearsal place of the art troupe. I also went to the cafeteria, but still didn't see anyone.

Zou Mei was still mumbling, "Could it be that she guessed we had eaten all the tea eggs and went into hiding?"

Zhu Yunying also witnessed the inconvenience of communication in this era.

If you can't find someone, the matter will have to be put on hold.

If it were in the future, with just a phone call anytime and anywhere, there would still be someone who couldn’t be contacted?

Fortunately, after they went around in a circle, they met the shuttle bus driver Lao Zhang.

He said that Aunt Qin had gone out with Director Zhao of the art troupe to pick out fabrics and was not in the compound.

This matter can only be put on hold for the time being.

After going around in circles and saying goodbye to Zou Mei, Zhu Yunying returned to the courtyard alone.

Time passed quickly and the sun was about to set.

When she entered the yard, she didn't see Xiao Zhang, but she heard the sound of water splashing in the yard of the guest bedroom balcony.

Thinking that she would be sleeping in this room in the future, she pushed the door open without giving it much thought, wanting to remind Xiao Zhang not to come to the small yard to wash things in the future.

"Xiao Zhang, what are you washing?"

The door was pushed open, and a damp evening breeze rushed into the house.

The door leading to the yard was wide open, and the scene in the yard could be seen clearly.

Feng Shuo just picked up the small metal bucket and poured it over his head. The cold water rushed over his well-defined muscles and poured over his chest...

The short hair on top of her head couldn't catch the water, and her ears and chin were dripping with water droplets hanging.

As the sun sets, he shakes his head, and the flying water droplets reflect the golden afterglow of the sunset.

Feng Shuo has a really good figure.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist.

She looks thin when dressed and has muscles when undressed.

The muscles look powerful, but when you hold them, you feel safe and not tense.

Feng Shuo put down the bucket and looked over. As if to confirm, he glanced at his wet pants before slowly speaking, "Have you seen enough?"