Chapter 51 Marshal, the Madam is Here
Zhang family's old house.
"Hansheng, now that you're married, I hope you'll work harder and have children for our Zhang family soon."
"I won't say more, second uncle. You two just need to live your own lives well."
On the way, Zhang Hansheng had already told Lin Wanwan that his parents had died in a battle for territory a few years earlier.
Now he has inherited his father's position and is the real head of the Zhang family.
However, several of the Zhang family's leaders, who are also Zhang Hansheng's elders, also live in the old house.
On weekdays, when there is nothing to do, the younger generations are busy with their own things, and they only gather at the old house when important decisions are to be made.
There are not many of Zhang Hansheng's biological family members left. Although there are some secret plots in the family, they are relatively united in the general direction, so Lin Wanwan does not have to worry.
"Don't worry, Uncle. I will live a good life with Wanwan."
Lin Wanwan finally discovered that the uncle and nephew spoke in a businesslike tone.
There is no warmth among family members at all. Whether it is conversation or dining, there is no warmth at all.
"Well, after dinner, you two should go back early. You have official business tomorrow, so you don't have to stay with us at the old house."
After Uncle Zhang said this, several other uncles also sent their blessings. Lin Wanwan accepted a bunch of gifts, had a meal, and then returned to the Marshal's Mansion with Zhang Hansheng.
Originally, people thought that Zhang Hansheng was a great general, but he married a little beggar on the street as his wife. The Zhang family would make things difficult for her.
Unexpectedly, they didn't care about her identity at all. Apart from asking her to give birth to a few children for Zhang Han as soon as possible, they had no intention of making things difficult for her.
Sitting in the jeep on the way home, Lin Wanwan's eyes fell on the world outside the window.
After all, it is a city, so there are still quite a few brick and tile houses, but behind the main street, you can vaguely see many mud houses.
In addition, there are various houses mainly made of brick and wood structures. Pedestrians on the road are wearing thick cotton jackets, but the color of the material of the clothes is gray.
Apart from a few noble ladies riding in rickshaws and big businessmen dressed rather gorgeously, the majority of people seen are poor common people.
“Huh~”
There was a sound of deep exhalation beside her. Lin Wanwan turned around and saw Zhang Hansheng sitting back in the chair, massaging his solar plexus with his hands.
"Marshal, are you having a migraine again?"
"When I get back, I'll ask Doctor Zhang to come and see you!"
Adjutant Yang, who had been driving, heard the noise behind him and knew without turning around that his commander had fallen into another old trouble.
"Migraine?"
"Hansheng, do you have a headache? Is it because of the alcohol you drank today?"
Seeing that Zhang Hansheng was in real pain, Lin Wanwan couldn't help but reach out and massage his solar plexus on his behalf.
After a gust of fragrant breeze, Zhang Hansheng felt a pair of soft little hands on his head.
The force was neither too strong nor too weak, making him feel very comfortable.
Even the solar plexus that had been throbbing due to the headache seemed to have eased.
"Are you feeling better?"
Lin Wanwan asked with concern while giving Zhang Hansheng a massage.
"I feel better now, please continue."
Lying comfortably in the position, Zhang Hansheng let Lin Wanwan massage him.
Maybe she was uncomfortable lying sideways, so Lin Wanwan finally raised her leg and sat astride Zhang Hansheng's legs.
Feeling that there was suddenly someone in his arms, Zhang Hansheng subconsciously put his arms around Lin Wanwan's waist.
The postures of the two were very strange. Seeing this, Adjutant Yang subconsciously tilted his head.
Even though he was driving in front, what was happening behind him had already fallen into his eyes through the rearview mirror.
Originally, he was dissatisfied with the Marshal's wife, and he felt a little guilty. If he had not ridden a horse through the market, he would not have almost trampled Lin Wanwan to death on his horse.
The Marshal would not suddenly have the kindness to save this woman, and later he brought her to the Marshal's Mansion to take good care of her.
What Adjutant Yang could not have imagined was that the Marshal not only brought her back, but also wanted to marry her.
In his heart, Lin Wanwan is not worthy of their Marshal at all.
But now it seems that the Marshal really fell in love with this woman at first sight.
If it were in the past, any woman who dared to get so close to the Marshal would have been thrown out long ago.
And now, the Marshal's wife has become so unreasonable, but the Marshal is not only not angry, but also carefully protects her.
If this wasn't true love, Adjutant Yang would be willing to dig out his eyes and swallow them himself.
The jeep quickly drove back to the Marshal's Mansion. After getting off the car, Lin Wanwan asked the housekeeper to make some soup to relieve the headache.
Then he helped Zhang Hansheng back to the bridal chamber.
This room was originally Zhang Hansheng's bedroom, and it was decorated with lights and decorations because of their wedding.
The red lanterns at the door and the big red wedding characters on the windows all express the joy of the home.
When I pushed open the door and walked in, I saw the flickering red candles in the room, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.
"Marshal, I'll go get Doctor Zhang."
Adjutant Yang behind him paused at the door, said something to Zhang Hansheng, and turned to leave.
Soon, Doctor Zhang was dragged over. No one knew what happened along the way, and Doctor Zhang's clothes were not even tidied up yet.
Even the medicine box was carried by Adjutant Yang.
"Sorry, Marshal, I'm late..."
Doctor Zhang glared at Adjutant Yang unhappily, then straightened his clothes before turning to Yang Zhang Hansheng, who had a headache.
"Marshal, this is an old problem. Drink a bowl according to the previous prescription. Maybe you will feel better at night."
Doctor Zhang no longer wanted to advise Zhang Hansheng to think less and worry less. He gave some instructions and followed the housekeeper away.
"Marshal, you should rest early. I'll go back first."
After watching Zhang Hansheng drink the medicine, Adjutant Yang saluted and turned away.
After everyone left, Lin Wanwan was helped by the maids to wash up.
"You go to sleep first, I'll go wash up."
The awkward atmosphere between the two did not last long, and Zhang Hansheng went to the bathroom with his clothes.
“Huh~”
Lin Wanwan let out a long sigh. This was their wedding night, and she didn't know if Zhang Hansheng could still hold on like before.
Anyway, she was really a little tired!
She quickly crawled into the bed, lay under the bright red wedding quilt, and secretly revealed a pair of eyes.
His eyes were fixed on the direction where Zhang Hansheng left, which was where the bathroom was.
"Waiting for me?"
Even though Lin Wanwan was almost buried in the quilt, when Zhang Hansheng came out, he could still tell at a glance that she was not asleep.
"How do you know I'm not asleep?"
Seeing that she had been discovered while peeking, Lin Wanwan simply stopped pretending and exposed her entire head.
"Nothing can be hidden from me!"
Zhang Hansheng lifted the quilt and crawled in.
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