According to what Zhao Weidong said last night, he checked into the military dormitory in the middle of the night, so how could he send Zhao Xiaobei to school early in the morning?

Jiang Nian didn't know about this and recounted what he saw and heard that morning.

"It was Captain Zhao. Captain Zhao also told me that you were not feeling well and asked me not to wake you up and let you sleep a little longer. Captain Zhao also prepared breakfast. Go see if it is in the room. Oh, and that... I woke up early in the morning and saw Captain Zhao hanging clothes and sheets to dry. Those were all done by Captain Zhao."

Jiang Nian pointed to the east side of the yard, where the best sunlight was.

Song Yingying looked towards that square and saw two clotheslines on the open space, with flower-decorated sheets and quilts hung on them.

Isn't that... the one that was taken off her bed yesterday?

At this time, it had been washed clean and no red blood stains were left.

The sheets were fluttering in the wind under the bright sunshine.

Song Yingying looked at the clean bed sheets, a warm current surged on her face and rushed directly to her forehead, and her whole face suddenly turned red.

Wash it clean...

If she didn't wash it, then it must have been Zhao Weidong!

Last night, the man who kept saying he wanted to sleep in the army dormitory didn't leave at all.

Moreover, she secretly washed all the clothes she had changed out of.

In Song Yingying's mind, there emerged a picture of Zhao Weidong, a grown man, squatting beside a wooden basin, holding the soft sheets in his rough hands and scrubbing them expressionlessly.

boom!

Something else exploded in Song Yingying's mind.

Her face became even redder, as if blood was about to drip out.

Jiang Nian looked at Song Yingying and her face suddenly turned red with shyness and panic in the time it took her to say a few words.

This must have happened!

She was going to eat the melon with great interest.

Jiang Nian put down the half-dried Tianma, walked to Song Yingying, and asked curiously, "Yingying, what did you and Zhao Weidong do last night? It was so intense that you had to wash the sheets so early in the morning?"

As he spoke, Jiang Nian did not forget to raise his eyebrows, his eyes were particularly bright.

Song Yingying was already blushing, and she was even more at a loss when she heard Jiang Nian's teasing.

Even when facing Jiang Nian, she was still too embarrassed to say anything.

"Don't think too much. It's not as romantic as you think." Song Yingying defended herself in a low voice.

Jiang Nian raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do I think those feelings are? You are not the worm in my stomach, how do you know what I think it is?"

"Humph, you...you...what else can you think of? It's just the things you and Captain Qin did...the things that made you pregnant."

Song Yingying blushed and stammered as she replied reluctantly.

After all, she was a girl who had just been married for two months. She could not compare with Jiang Nian, who had been married for two years and had been pregnant twice.

Seeing Song Yingying's embarrassed look, Jiang Nian wanted to bully her even more.

After all, opportunities are rare. In her previous life, Song Yingying was pure and simple-minded. She devoted herself to reading books of sages and regarded men as dirt. How could she give Jiang Nian the opportunity to tease her?

It turns out that it’s not that she doesn’t like him, it’s that she hasn’t met the right person.

Jiang Nian followed up on Song Yingying's words and nodded openly, "Qin Sanye and I are husband and wife, and it's normal for us to do what husband and wife should do. You and Captain Zhao are also husband and wife, so don't you do what husband and wife should do?"

"There is nothing between us—"

Song Yingying was so anxious that she almost blurted out some words, but she quickly held them back.

However, Song Yingying's reaction was enough for Jiang Nian to understand what she wanted to say.

Jiang Nian is different.

She looked up and around to make sure there was no one eavesdropping outside the wall, then took Song Yingying's hand and walked into her room.

Close the door and whisper to your bestie.

Jiang Nian asked, "Yingying, what do you mean by what you just said? Is it possible that there is... still no settlement between you and Captain Zhao?"