Chapter 59 A Question with Malicious Intent

Looking in the direction of the voice, the speaker was Bai Lu.

Her eyes were full of curiosity. "Could you please explain in detail, Comrade Shen? I think everyone is just as curious as I am about this."

The Party had asked Hong about this issue before, and so had people above.

Shen Wanjun's original words were: "I took advantage of her not paying attention, turned around and slapped her."

She said the same thing again this time.

A round of enthusiastic applause erupted from below. No one expected that the seemingly gentle Shen Wanjun would be so capable at such a crucial moment.

Moreover, she was pregnant, and everyone admired her greatly.

To be fair, many women wouldn't be as brave as she was in this situation.

But Bai Lu was an exception. She continued to press, "When did you start to suspect her? And why did you suspect her?"

"It was already past midnight that night, weren't you sleeping and were you keeping an eye on her?"

Bai Lu's words implied a lack of trust in Shen Wanjun, and even suggested that she might be in cahoots with Special W.

Shen Wanjun and Dang Xianghong exchanged a glance, and the other party nodded.

She then explained their plan, "We didn't suspect her at first, but we gradually discovered that she was not a simple person."

"What's not simple about it?" Bai Lu asked, determined to get to the bottom of it.

Noticing the strange looks on everyone's faces, she quickly added, "I was just asking out of curiosity. If Comrade Shen doesn't want to answer, then forget it."

Wow, this green tea b*tch is quite the chatterbox. She clearly has malicious intentions when she's making her own mistakes, yet she pretends to be innocent.

But with so many people watching, Shen Wanjun couldn't ignore her question.

"First of all, it's very unusual that she, a nanny, is literate."

Shen Wanjun only discovered this after following him several times.

My aunt is very careful. After buying daily necessities, she would give the shop assistant a few extra cents so that they could bring her something else.

The paper and pen were placed in the most conspicuous position, and the clerk handed them over without hesitation.

"Can't nannies read? According to you, we country folk are just peasants and don't deserve to know a few words?"

Bai Lu spoke again, looking aggrieved, "Comrade Shen, you're judging people with prejudice and looking down on us country folk."

Dang Xianghong couldn't help but speak up: "Comrade Bai, Comrade Shen never said he looked down on country people, so don't talk nonsense. If you don't know how to ask questions, then shut up."

Bai Lu lowered her head in grievance. Dang Xianghong was really fierce; so many people were watching.

She didn't give her any face at all.

Shen Wanjun said, "Why would someone who can read and write become a nanny? What else is there to do?"

These days, knowing a few words is enough to become a teacher; academic qualifications and diplomas are completely unimportant.

Especially in the countryside, if someone is literate, they are practically worshipped.

"Secondly, she's not very good at housework. Her steamed buns aren't even as good as mine. I'm sure many people know how bad my cooking is."

Upon hearing this, a burst of laughter erupted from below.

Shen Wanjun's cooking skills were the worst in the compound, even worse than the nanny. I don't know why Gao Xiaoman hired her.

Gao Xiaoman wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground. Her aunt wasn't good at making noodles, but she was fine at stir-frying vegetables.

Shen Wanjun really knows how to nitpick.

However, when she thought about how that person had caused her to be scolded by her own husband for so long, she had to give up her desire to argue back.

Song Zhan didn't understand what they were laughing at, so he turned to the people around him and emphasized, "My wife is a great cook, really."

People around Song Zhan looked at him with pity, clearly he hadn't eaten anything good.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have said that Shen Wanjun's cooking was delicious.

Bai Lu wanted to ask something more, but Dang Xianghong interrupted her directly: "Do any other comrades have any questions?"

If not, she will end the report.

Writing articles and giving reports is too tiring; she wants to go back and get some rest.

"Comrade Shen Wanjun, weren't you scared at the time?" Bai Lu asked again.

Shen Wanjun smiled slightly, "It would be a lie to say I'm not afraid."

Bai Lu snorted coldly. She knew it. Shen Wanjun wasn't the kind of person who would sacrifice herself for others.

Her true colors were finally revealed.

"But I didn't have time to think about that at the time; I was just focused on catching the bad guys."

"Our men defend our country, and we military families' women can also hold up half the sky. Everyone is a soldier, and it is everyone's duty to protect our compound."

A round of enthusiastic applause erupted from the audience, and Shen Wanjun smiled as she looked at Bai Lu.

Bai Lu was furious. She had wanted to expose Shen Wanjun's true nature and embarrass her.

Now look what's happened! She's easily dealt with all the problems and even managed to show off.

hateful!

The report was a great success, and Shen Wanjun's name quickly became known to everyone in the compound.

Dang Xianghong was very outgoing and quickly became friends with everyone in the compound; no one didn't know her.

Back home, after closing the door, Song Zhan hugged Shen Wanjun tightly.

"Honey, so this is what you've been busy with these past few days. You've worked so hard."

His wife is never home and sneaks out late at night, so he suspects she's having an affair.

He almost couldn't help but question her.

Fortunately, he held back.

Otherwise, his wife would be so upset if she knew he didn't trust her.

Thinking of this, Song Zhan wished he could slap himself a few times.

What are you thinking? How could my wife be that kind of person?

"You must have been terrified then," Song Zhan said, his dark eyes filled with heartache. "Don't do that again next time."

"Call me if you need anything. I'm not entirely useless."

Song Zhan's voice grew softer and softer as he spoke, his eyes red and swollen.

Shen Wanjun patted his head: "Okay, next time let Sister Hong go first, and I'll cover the rear."

After saying that, he laughed out loud and said, "Sorry, Sister Hong."

Song Zhan said fiercely, "There won't be a next time. You're not allowed to go out at night anymore."

He wished he could lock people up and make them revolve around him all day.

But that's obviously not very realistic.

Song Zhan's heart was in his throat, always feeling that one day Shen Wanjun would leave him.

"Okay, I'll stay with you tonight." Shen Wanjun gave him a peck on the cheek.

He lowered his voice and said, "I'll play with you...!"

Song Zhan didn't understand: "What are we playing?"

What fun things could there be in the room?

Shen Wanjun clutched her stomach and giggled. Song Zhan looked like a simple-minded fool.

I don't understand anything.

Sitting on his lap, Shen Wanjun lowered her head and kissed his lips, "Let's play this."

Song realized his mistake too late and blushed as red as a monkey's bottom.

The hand around her waist tightened inch by inch.

I thought to myself, my wife's waist is so thin. Even when she's pregnant, it's still so thin. If she weren't pregnant, it would only be a few inches.

Shen Wanjun still ate desserts all night.

Two days later, Song Zhan's application to go to the provincial capital for medical treatment was approved again.

Huang Ya said excitedly, "This time we owe it all to my sister-in-law. She really has a lot of influence."

The last approval process took two or three weeks, but this time it was completed in just a few days.

“I don’t have any face to speak of,” Shen Wanjun said.

She is an extremely low-key military wife.

"What are you saying? You're a hero in our compound now."

"Alright, let's pack up and get going. This time we can bring one more person."

Huang Ya looked at Song Juan, thinking that with more people taking care of Song Zhan, Shen Wanjun could have an easier time.

An alarm bell rang in Song Zhan's mind: "Juan'er, you stay home and watch the house."