Shen Liwu nodded, turned around and followed Zhou Yanjing to the car.

Shen Liwu sat in the passenger seat, the scenery outside the car window receded rapidly, and the sunlight shone through the glass onto her face, making her feel warm. Her fingers unconsciously stroked the seat belt, but her mind was thinking about the days to come.

Zhou Yanjing held the steering wheel, his eyes fixed intently on the road ahead, occasionally glancing at Chen Liwu beside him, and seeing that she looked thoughtful. Did she regret it?

The car stopped steadily downstairs of the military family compound, and the sound of the engine being turned off was particularly clear in the silent air. Zhou Yanjing unbuckled his seat belt and turned his head to look at Shen Liwu.

"We're here." He reminded softly.

"oh!"

The two got out of the car, and Zhou Yanjing went around to the trunk and took out something.

"Give me some, too."

Zhou Yanjing blocked the rear of the car and said, "No, you go open the door."

Shen Liwu did not refute, it did take someone to open the door.

Shen Liwu opened the door, and Zhou Yanjing came in with bags and bags, and put the things one by one on the living room floor with steady steps.

"I'll carry the things, you see where to put them."

"good."

With division of labor and cooperation, we soon got everything in order. Shen Liwu stood in the middle of the living room and looked around. The originally empty house now had a more lively atmosphere. She felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in her heart, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

Zhou Yanjing came out of the kitchen with two cups of warm water in his hands and handed one to her.

"Take a break if you're tired. I'll take care of the rest."

Shen Liwu took the cup, and the warm touch spread from her fingertips to her whole body.

She took a sip of water and looked up at Zhou Yanjing, "How is the sister-in-law from yesterday?"

Zhou Yanjing knew that she was talking about Mrs. Wu, and said, "Luckily you had the surgery in time, and you are fine now! You should be able to be discharged from the hospital after you recover a little."

"Okay, let's go see her when we have time in a few days!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhou Yanjing nodded and looked at her softly, with a barely perceptible warmth flashing in his eyes.

If she cares about the people around him, it means she really wants to live a good life with him, which is good.

Then he said, "Take a rest. I'll go make lunch. I'll take care of you later."

Shen Liwu didn't argue with him, she went back to the bedroom to organize her things.

She walked to the closet, opened the drawer, and folded the newly bought clothes one by one and put them in.

She stopped what she was doing and her eyes fell on the photo frame on the bedside table. That was their wedding photo. In the photo, Zhou Yanjing was wearing a neat military uniform. He looked serious but couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. She, on the other hand, looked indifferent and even a little reluctant.

"It would be nice if I could be reborn before getting married." Shen Liwu murmured in a low voice. At that time, she was full of resistance to this marriage, but now, she felt that this photo had become precious.

When she has time, she will take lots of photos, each of which will be filled with a happy smile.

After Shen Liwu packed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom, she heard the sound of spatulas colliding in the kitchen, and the fragrance wafted out.

She leaned against the door frame, quietly watching Zhou Yanjing's busy back. His movements were quick, his shoulders broad, and his back straight, like a tough pine tree.

"Do you need help?" she asked softly.

Zhou Yanjing turned around and said, "No, it will be ready soon. Just sit and wait."

Shen Liwu leaned against the door, his eyes fixed on Zhou Yanjing's back. There was steam rising from the stove, oil sizzling in the pot, and the aroma of green onions wafting with the smoke, arousing the appetite in her stomach. Zhou Yanjing's movements were quick and decisive, as he stir-fried the vegetables in the wok with one hand.