【Delicate Beauty vs. Cold, Tough Soldier, Sweet Pampering, Everyday Family Life, Face-Slapping Hypocrites】 Shen Wanjun woke up one day to find herself transmigrated into the body of the abused ...
Chapter 169 If you can't stand it, then close your eyes.
Congratulations to me, and congratulations to you too.
After her divorce, Zhong Chuchu was radiant, and the light that had been dead in her eyes was rekindled.
This was the first time Shen Kun had ever seen Zhong Chuchu like this.
He said indifferently, "What's it to me?"
Zhong Chuchu took a step closer, "Your chance has come."
Shen Kun exhaled a puff of smoke, which landed squarely on Zhong Chuchu's face.
She didn't flinch at all; instead, she closed her eyes as if enjoying it.
It's masculinity, the scent of a strong man.
Shen Kun asked, "Is there a chance for me to get rich?"
Zhong Chuchu: "A chance for you to fall in love with me."
Shen Kun was amused; this young girl had quite the big mouth.
He asked, "Didn't you brush your teeth?"
Zhong Chuchu lowered her head and didn't say anything; she really hadn't brushed her teeth.
She's been so busy with the divorce these past few days that she hasn't had time for anything else.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Shen Kun knew he had guessed correctly.
He said disdainfully, "If you have nothing better to do, go find someone to marry and go home to have children."
Zhong Chuchu: "I only want to have children with you."
She thought her passionate and bold confession would make Shen Kun think more highly of her.
Unfortunately, Shen Kun didn't like her type.
He only likes Zhang Yi's type.
Shen Kun leaned closer, and Zhong Chuchu thought she had succeeded; her heart skipped a beat.
Sure enough, it's easy for a woman to pursue a man.
No man can escape a woman's passionate declaration of love.
Shen Kun looked at her and said, "I don't like women who don't brush their teeth; it's too unhygienic."
Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhong Chuchu chased after him: "Captain Chen, I want to go back to my hometown to visit my relatives. Can you help me get a letter of introduction?"
Shen Kun smiled without saying a word. "You're visiting relatives? Your family is all locked up in the police station."
You're going to check it out at the police station? Oh, that seems like a good idea.
"Okay." Shen Kun agreed, and Zhong Chuchu's face flushed with excitement.
Zhong Ming sent her a letter last time, saying that he had betrayed a few people and would be out soon.
During her trip back to Shanghai, Zhong Chuchu planned to ask Zhong Ming for money to hire someone to kill Jiang Weiguo.
He's bullied her for so long, she's going to settle this score with him.
She should take good care of herself and wait until she returns looking beautiful before she wins over Shen Kun.
Isn't Shen Wanjun's darling Song Zhan? Wait until she gets close to Shen Kun.
Shen Wanjun has to call her aunt.
Just imagining that scene made Zhong Chuchu feel relieved.
Zhong Chuchu naturally assumed that Zhong Ming would definitely come out, and that he must have hidden money.
With this wish in mind, Zhong Chuchu boarded the train back to Shanghai as she had hoped.
The 20th day of the first lunar month.
Shen Wanjun entered the space and found that the carrier pigeons were plump and had laid piles of eggs.
Trees grew wildly in the space, and vegetables thrived beneath them.
Pigs, sheep, rabbits and other small animals run freely inside, all of them plump and strong.
The letter was sent out, and the carrier pigeon flapped its wings and flew away in a flash.
At noon, Zhang Yi received the letter and immediately packed her things.
In the afternoon, Shen Kun and Zhang Yi arrived at the military compound.
When Wei Shufen saw the two arrive, her expression turned somewhat unpleasant.
"Why are you all here? We have nowhere to sleep tonight."
Shen Wanjun's house has six rooms. She and Song Zhan share one room, while Huang Ya and Song Juan each have one room.
With Song Qian, Wei Shufen, and Song Bao included, there was exactly one room left.
Zhang Yi smiled and said, "Then why don't you hurry back?"
He then turned to Shen Wanjun and asked, "Wanwan, how long have your parents been here?"
Shen Wanjun counted on her fingers carefully, "It's been almost a month."
Zhang Yi asked in surprise, "Comrade Wei, is there no work to do in your hometown?"
He then looked at Song Bao and said, "You won't find a wife here. You'll have to go back to your hometown to look for one."
Song Bao had wanted to go back for a long time, but his parents insisted on staying here, which left him speechless.
He said defiantly, "Mom and Dad, if I can't find a wife in the future, I'll blame you."
Wei Shufen and Song Qian exchanged a glance. "Is the boss an idiot?"
With Song Zhan around, how could he possibly not find a wife?
With Battalion Commander Song's authority, finding him a wife would be a piece of cake.
Wei Shufen and Song Qian thought that the regimental commander was the highest-ranking official in the world, and that the entire military compound had to listen to him.
Shen Wanjun called Zhang Yi and Shen Kun over, partly to discuss her postpartum care.
On the other hand, they also wanted Zhang Yi to teach the elderly couple a lesson.
Since Shen Wanjun fired a shot at Song Qian last time, and then had Zhang Kuan chase the two of them out.
They were quiet for a while, but these past two days the two of them have slowly started causing trouble again.
Shen Wanjun pulled Zhang Yi down to sit, "Aunt, I'm really sorry to trouble you, but..."
Zhang Yi waved her hand, "It's just taking care of a new mother, what's the big deal? We're all family."
With Shen Biyun gone, it was only natural that she, as her aunt, had no choice but to take on the responsibility.
With the matter settled, Shen Wanjun breathed a sigh of relief.
Her aunt's quick agreement surprised her somewhat.
Song Juan said, "Sister-in-law, I can take care of you too."
Her nursing knowledge came in handy.
Dang Xianghong and Feng Xiang, who came to visit, also said that they would definitely help Shen Wanjun if she asked.
Dang Xianghong: "We're all neighbors, don't be so polite with us."
Feng Xiang: "We women should help each other."
The atmosphere in the room was harmonious, but Wei Shufen insisted on seeking attention.
She rolled her eyes and said, "What's this about postpartum confinement? I didn't have any postpartum confinement back then, and I'm perfectly fine now."
Shen Wanjun: "Mom, when I call you Mom, do you hope I'll be healthy, or do you hope I'll suffer the same pain you suffered?"
Wei Shufen harbored a dark thought: she wanted her daughter-in-law to suffer the same torment she had endured.
She's only happy when her daughter-in-law is doing badly, or even worse off than her.
But she couldn't say the truth, so she could only nod awkwardly: "Of course I hope you're doing well."
Zhang Yi smiled brightly at Wei Shufen, but what she said made Wei Shufen lose face.
"What's it to you! I'll take care of Wanwan during her postpartum period. I just want her to eat and drink well and not have to do anything."
She raised an eyebrow and said, "If you can't stand it, then close your eyes."
Wei Shufen was so angry that her teeth were grinding, but she dared not utter a single word.
Shen Kun stood there like a mountain, subtly supporting Zhang Yi.
Her husband, on the other hand, just silently smoked.
Wei Shufen lost the first round, and started causing trouble that night.
Following Song Qian's instructions, she went to Shen Wanjun's room before going to sleep.
Seeing Song Zhan washing Shen Wanjun's feet, her lips twitched, and she forgot to say what was on the tip of her tongue.
How could her son be like this? A regimental commander actually washing a woman's feet.
If this gets back to the village, it will bring shame to the Song family.
"Third brother, what are you doing? Get up! What kind of man washes a woman's feet?"
Shen Wanjun blinked her big eyes and asked, "What will happen if I wash it?"
Song Zhan said, "I'm willing to wash her."
Wei Shufen was so angry that her head was throbbing. She blurted out, "Washing yourself will make you look bad and people will look down on you."
Shen Wanjun laughed and asked in return, "So my dad never washed you, and now he's quite successful?"