Chapter 119: Spring Breeze Ten Miles Away
The wind blew in through the gaps in the window. On that hot summer day, the light blue curtains of the hospital were blown up by the wind, fluttering in the room, and the corners of the curtains hit the glass.
The strong mixed smell of medicine in the room drifted with the air, bitter, pungent and sweet. Jiang Wanwan did not take any medicine, but the bitterness flowed into her lungs through her nasal cavity and was absorbed by her blood. Her mouth was bitter, her internal organs were bitter, and the child in her arms suddenly felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.
"How...how could this happen? You knew it from the beginning, right?"
Cheng Hanzhang's eyes were gentle. "Yes, don't worry. I am as close to Xingjiang as a brother to you. You will understand in the future. I told you who poisoned you not to make you feel bad."
Jiang Wanwan nodded: “You are afraid that Shen Xingjiang will not be able to bear it if he knows about this one day, so let me prepare first, so that I can support him in the future.”
"Brother Hanzhang, can you tell me all the truth? Why did Zhu Puran poison you? Where did she go after she left the Shen family?"
Why would she poison Brother Han Zhang for no reason? There must be a conspiracy.
In the previous life, did Shen Xingjiang also know these things later?
How did he face Brother Han Zhang alone, and how did he endure the misery and hardship and move forward? He had too much to bear.
Cheng Hanzhang would not say: "I am a little tired, please take care of Nuonuo and go back."
Jiang Wanwan sat next to them for a while and then went home with the child.
When she got home, she gave Nuonuo a bath with warm water and applied anti-powder on her armpits and leg crevices. Little Nuonuo looked at Jiang Wanwan with her grape-like eyes, and her little mouth opened and closed as they started chatting.
Jiang Wanwan's bad mood was mostly cured by him: "Are you happy?"
The little guy smiled at her, revealing his pink gums.
“Ah~ wu~~”
He squinted his eyes and kicked his chubby legs, and after eating, grandma went to sleep.
The child fell asleep. Jiang Wanwan sat at the table, planning her future: going to school, appraising treasures, and making money, a lot of money.
Confused thoughts popped up one after another, and when she came to her senses, the sun had already set.
She hadn't had dinner yet, so she made herself some rice, picked a cucumber from the yard, and fried some cucumber and eggs to eat with the rice.
It was dark after dinner. She opened the treasure appraisal notebook to study. After memorizing two-thirds of it, there was still a small part left, which was very obscure knowledge points.
“Squeak…”
The door outside opened, and Jiang Wanwan guessed that it was Shen Xingjiang who came back, so she put down her notebook and whispered, "You're back."
Shen Xingjiang was holding a plastic bag with shortbread in it: "I bought this when I went to a meeting outside. Do you like it if you try it?"
"Let me try it."
Jiang Wanwan's face flushed. She put the plastic bag on the table and picked one out of it.
She dragged the biscuit with her white fingertips, and used her other hand to hold the biscuit underneath to pick up the crumbs. Then she took a bite. The biscuit had a crispy outer shell, a soft dough inside, and a layer of mung bean paste at the very end.
Shen Xingjiang stood by the table, his hands on the tabletop, looking down at her eating.
"Is it tasty?"
Whenever Jiang Wanwan saw him, she would think of Cheng Hanzhang's words. She knew that with Chen Xingjiang's personality, he had no feelings for Zhu Puran, but he would feel deeply sorry for Cheng Hanzhang.
Shen Xingjiang saw that she was worried and thought it was because of Cheng Shiguan.
After Jiang Wanwan finished a shortbread, Shen Xingjiang leaned casually on the table. He gently wiped the oil off her hands with a tissue and asked casually, "Take care of yourself tomorrow morning. I'll take you out to play. I've already made arrangements with Director Xu."
"ah?"
Jiang Wanwan was stunned for a moment and raised her head: "Where are you going?"
And it needs to be tidied up to look nicer.
Shen Xingjiang leaned over and kissed her lips, his lips touching the water like a dragonfly before leaving: "You'll know tomorrow."
Have a good night.
Jiang Wanwan slept until about eight in the morning. Her muscles and bones felt weak after a night's sleep. She subconsciously touched the place next to her, but it was empty. Xiao Nuonuo was not there.
He sat up in shock, and sure enough, there was no one around, not even Shen Xingjiang.
"I've already sent the child away, get up and pack up so we can go out."
His voice came from the door.
Jiang Wanwan rubbed her eyes and looked over there. Her sleepy eyes suddenly opened wide and she stared at the door in a daze.
"Why...why are you dressed like this?"
Shen Xingjiang changed into a military uniform, a very formal one, a military green top, a belt around his waist, boots on his feet, and a five-pointed star military cap on his head.
He held the door open with one hand and knocked on the doorframe: "I promised to take you out."
Jiang Wanwan got up, brushed her teeth and washed her face. After tidying up, she picked out clothes in front of the closet. She brought a lot of beautiful skirts from Beijing, as well as a pair of white sandals, which she rarely wore here. If she dressed too much, she would easily be called a capitalist.
Apart from the fact that I didn't know the rules very well when I was first demoted, the last time I dressed up carefully was when I got married.
Hanging in the closet are simple, washed-out shirts, short-sleeved shirts, and baggy pants.
Jiang Wanwan reached out her hand to her shirt, and the next second she squatted down and took out her neatly folded sky blue dress from the luggage bag underneath. The dress had half sleeves with outward-facing edges, a slightly pinched waist, and a loose hem that could be spread out when turning around.
Jiang Wanwan changed into a set of white underwear and put on a skirt, which she paired with a pair of white closed-toe sandals that she had never worn here. The uppers had a hollow diamond pattern. The whole outfit was as cool as a solitary orchid in a valley.
She didn't need to put anything on her face, just some lotion, and her skin became crystal clear, with red lips and white teeth, which made her look incredibly beautiful.
Finally, she let her hair down and half-tied it up at the back of her head with a blue headband. Her smooth hair fell to her waist, soft and draped.
Shen Xingjiang heated up the buns and came back to see Jiang Wanwan standing by the window. The wind lifted her hair and skirt, revealing her slender waist, snow-white skin, and starry eyes.
The poem suddenly came to his mind.
She is so beautiful that she is neither a flower nor a mist, she is unique in the ten miles of spring breeze.
When Jiang Wanwan looked into the man's eyes, she felt like she was being stared at by a wolf that had been hungry for seven or eight days, and she was instantly terrified.
Muscle memory told her how terrifying Shen Xingjiang was now.
Jiang Wanwan was at a loss: "I'm a little hungry, are the buns prepared for me?"
Shen Xingjiang walked straight over, took off his hat and hung it on the wall, unbuttoned the front buttons of his collar with one hand, walked to the window and put the plate on the table, raised his hand to close the curtains, held Jiang Wanwan's face, kissed her hard, lifted one of her legs and lifted her skirt. The whole process was done in one go.
Jiang Wanwan didn't even have time to resist. She didn't even understand how she was being conquered before he succeeded.
Shen Xingjiang tied her hands behind her back, pressed her down on the bed, and invaded her from behind.
"Baby, do you want to hear poetry?"
Jiang Wanwan sobbed and couldn't utter complete words.
“No, I don’t…want to…”
At this time, Shen Xingjiang's voice would be particularly beautiful and seductive, with desire sinking, and his hoarse voice mixed with a faint nasal sound: "I think about you, when my husband sees you, he thinks of that poem, Xi Shi dances drunkenly and weakly, smiling and leaning on the white jade bed in the east window."
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