The Educated Youth's Pregnant Wife: The Stern Officer's Devotion After Conceiving

Song Zhi, who escaped from a mental hospital, was hit by a truck and sent back twenty-five years.

In her previous life, Song Zhi was blind and foolish, wholeheartedly wanting to marry Tang Junhe...

Chapter 175 They Have a Child

At the same time, Ran Qiu and the other two were still walking at night.

They were not close to begin with and the road was dark, so they refused the soldiers that Tang Junhe arranged to escort them and chose to walk back slowly.

But no matter how dark the sky was, it was not as dark as Ran Qiu's face.

He exuded a visibly depressed aura. Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing followed beside him and glanced at each other inconspicuously.

This guy must have been hit by Captain Tang...

Nie Jinmei organized her words and kindly said, "Teacher Ran, don't think too much. Although Captain Tang's offensive is very fierce, I don't think Song Zhi likes him at all. You still have a good chance of winning."

Rong Zhengqing chimed in, "Yes, I think so too. He's several years older than Song Zhi. I think Song Zhi might consider him an elder."

Hearing this, Ran Qiu just glanced at them faintly.

This consolation was meaningless and made Ran Qiu even more depressed.

He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, but he already had a guess in his mind.

He observed for a long time and found that the child in Song Zhi's belly was most likely Captain Tang's and had nothing to do with Yin Ranmao.

Even if Song Zhi doesn't like Tang Junhe now, they have a child, and it is possible that Tang Junhe and Song Zhi will fight over the child in the future.

Wouldn't his plan be in vain then?

Ran Qiu clenched his fists. Tang Junhe looked like a gentleman, but judging from his behavior, he was probably not that serious either.

Song Zhi is so naive, can she really escape unscathed from him?

Ran Qiu lowered his head even lower. Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing sighed silently and followed behind him, not daring to speak anymore.

That night, some were happy and some were sad.

The next day, when Song Zhi got up, Tang Junhe had already prepared breakfast and there were five or six lunch boxes on the desk.

There were meat buns, shredded chicken wontons, scallion pancakes, steamed eggs, etc. Song Zhi's eyelids twitched.

Some people of this generation don’t even eat breakfast.

Just like when she was still living in the educated youth compound, unless she secretly had extra meals, she would eat wild vegetable porridge, sweet potato porridge and the like with everyone else.

I don’t know if the food is so good for everyone living in the army, or if it’s only Tang Junhe’s case.

As if noticing the surprise on her face, Tang Junhe explained slowly, "The kitchen staff purchased a lot of ingredients yesterday to prepare for the leaders who came from afar. I asked for an extra portion."

Song Zhi nodded slowly. She was hungry, so she didn't refuse and sat down to eat with him.

This time, Song Zhi could enjoy delicious food without having to hide anything. He felt particularly satisfied and ate a little more than usual.

But there was still a lot left, and Tang Junhe didn't mind. She just used her chopsticks to clean up the battlefield like a whirlwind.

"Hey you..." Song Zhi just raised her hand, and the man had already put the chopsticks in his mouth.

She froze in silence, opened her mouth, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

"The chopsticks you're using are ones I've used before."

"Do you mind?"

Song Zhi curled the corner of his mouth, "How is it possible..." Don't mind!

This is too intimate.

Tang Junhe ignored her, quickly finished the rest of his food, and stacked the lunch boxes together.

Seeing that it was getting late, Song Zhi said goodbye.

"Then I'll go to school, Tang Junhe, thank you."

Song Zhi was carrying her own cloth bag and was unusually friendly towards him.

There's no way. She's a soft-hearted person. She can't turn her back on me.

"I'll take you there." Tang Junhe said as he put the military cap on his head.

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, "No need? I know the way myself."

It was already conspicuous enough that she stayed here last night, and now she asked him to send her home. It would probably spread throughout the camp soon.

But Tang Junhe was very persistent, and he directly snatched the cloth bag from her and held it lightly in his hand.

"Tang Junhe, what are you doing..."

The answer she got was the man's increasingly faster footsteps. Song Zhi stamped her feet and quickly caught up with him.

As the days passed, the weather became warmer.

The morning air was not as cold as before, which made your liver hurt when you breathed it in. Instead, it was warm and had a fragrance of earth.

After the spring, those who should go to work have already started working, and the fields are bustling with activity. Although people are short of material things, they are in high spirits.

There was also a large group of children going to school together, calling their friends and humming red songs as they ran to school.

Seeing Song Zhi walking with a man in military uniform, they wanted to say hello to Song Zhi but did not dare to get close.

So I shouted from a distance, "Teacher Song!"

"Hello, Teacher Song!"

"Hello." Song Zhi responded with a smile.

These were students in the second and third grades, and since they were only taught music, they were not afraid of themselves.

"They like you very much." There was a smile in Tang Junhe's eyes.

Perhaps because she is good-looking, Song Zhi has been particularly popular since she was a child. No one expected that she would be so successful in her first time as a teacher.

"I like them, too."

Song Zhi carefully engraved this scene full of vitality and hope in his mind, took a breath, and closed his eyes with contentment.

“It’s so comfortable.”

It was such a pleasant time. If she didn't have that secret on her shoulders, she would feel like she was on a trip.

There are no tall buildings on the road, nor any car exhaust, only the hope brought by spring.

Tang Junhe looked at her silently.

Song Zhi is at the best age. Her face is full of collagen, as tender as a peeled egg, and her black pupils are as bright as the stars in the sky. She is just as attractive even without makeup.

Tang Junhe suddenly felt an inexplicable longing for her in the past. If only she still loved chasing after him like before...

She looked relaxed, and he curled up the corners of his lips slightly, trying to follow her example and enjoy the moment.

"Do you like this kind of environment?"

"Of course." Song Zhi nodded.

She had seen the effects of prosperity in later generations, and living her life over again, she knew that such scenery would become increasingly rare.

So she has to enjoy herself as much as possible during her tiring and busy days.

Tang Junhe raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Everyone who comes to the countryside will feel it's hard, but you are different from others."

Song Zhi smiled quietly, "Let's be happy and sad at the same time. I can't ignore the other good things in life just because it's a little bit bad."

What's more, she knew that things would get better and better in the future. With hope in her heart, her mood would naturally be better.

Tang Junhe silently repeated what she said, looking thoughtful.

Song Zhi is now much calmer than before, and no longer as aggressive as before.

It's like he's become a different person.

Soon, as Tang Junhe looked at the school getting closer and closer, his mood became worse and his steps became hesitant.

Song Zhi extended her hand towards him, "Thank you for sending me off. I'll go in first."

Tang Junhe nodded reluctantly.

"Okay, I'll pick you up on Saturday when I have time."