"Rejected for infertility, this shameful thing should just die!"
After dying, a 21st-century ace female special agent transmigrated to the 1980s, where she was rejected from marriage ...
After Zhan Beiqin responded, he opened the car door and got in, using his body to block Ren Rongzheng completely.
How could Ren Rongzheng not notice Zhan Beiqin's reaction in front of the car just now? She asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Did you discover something?"
"No, maybe I'm just too nervous. It's okay, let's go home first."
After the child's full-month banquet, there was nothing that would require Ren Rongzheng to leave the military compound in the short term.
As long as she was in the military compound, Zhan Beiqin could feel at ease, so he did not relax for a minute along the way and kept observing the situation around him.
It was not until Li Kui drove into the military compound that he felt relieved. The children's full-moon banquet should have been safely celebrated.
After returning home, Zhan Beiqin hurriedly helped Ren Rongzheng back to the room and let her lie down on the bed.
"You've just finished your confinement and your body hasn't fully recovered yet, but you've been busy all day. Now that you're home, you should rest up. The children have already been fed before you come back, so just go to sleep and we'll come to see the children."
Ren Rongzheng felt so warmed by Zhan Beiqin's words. She also felt a little tired, so she nodded, closed her eyes, and fell asleep quickly.
Seeing that she fell asleep, Zhan Beiqin walked out of the bedroom lightly and closed the door for her.
Then I went to look after the children with Zhan Nanjin and the others.
"Dad, Aunt Zhang, brother, I have to go back to school tomorrow, so I can't help you look after these three little ones at home."
"Study is more important. Once classes resume, go to class and study hard."
"I understand, brother. I will study hard and become a useful person who can contribute to the country like you in the future!"
Zhan Beiqin was of course proud that Zhan Nanjin had such great ambitions, and when he looked at the little guy in his arms, he was also particularly satisfied.
But at this moment, the landline at home rang, and Zhan Beiqin went to answer the call: "Hello."
"Brigade Commander Zhan, how are you?"
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