There was a faint smell of grass on the pillow. Wen Ziyun turned the pillow to the other side with some disgust and went back to sleep.
Humph! So what if you're the eldest brother? So what if you're the Wen family's eldest grandson? I'm part of the Wen family, too. I, Wen Ziyun, want to sleep in your room and your bed! Wen Ziyun thought to himself before falling asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Wen Ziyun felt a surge of heat. The temperature in the quilt seemed to be enough to roast him. He turned around, and a fiery body pressed tightly against him. Startled, he reached out and pushed, only to find a smooth, plump mass beneath his hand. It danced in his palm, scorching his palm and face.
A woman? A naked woman? Wen Ziyun was shocked and was about to sit up.
"Brother Ziqing." A soft and tender voice called out vaguely, and then a smooth body half pressed on Wen Ziyun.
Wen Ziyun was pinned down by the girl and couldn't move.
"I don't..." Wen Ziyun opened his mouth to say that he was not Wen Ziqing, but was immediately blocked by the girl's soft lips. In the darkness, waves of faint fragrance lingered around Wen Ziyun's nose.
Is this a girl? And a girl who admires Big Brother? Could it be... Yuanyuan? Wen Ziyun's mind flashed to the image of the figure he'd been lusting after. He was about to push the girl away, but instead, he hugged her smooth back. The girl's plump breasts rubbed against Wen Ziyun's chest, igniting a fire in both of them.
"Hmm~!" The girl's sweet voice set Wen Ziyun's heart ablaze with desire. Why? Everyone only had eyes for Wen Ziqing and not for him, Wen Ziyun? Even the woman who had crawled into bed in the middle of the night was the same. She only had eyes for Wen Ziqing. How was he, Wen Ziyun, any less than Wen Ziqing?
Thinking of this, Wen Ziyun's teeth couldn't help but bite the girl's lips, grinding them gently. The soft touch on her lips made Wen Ziyun a little intoxicated. As they kissed, a flexible clove pried open Wen Ziyun's teeth and probed into his mouth.
"Hmm~!" Wen Ziyun hummed softly, and a part of his body changed.
Wen Ziyun turned over and pressed the woman under him. After a while, bursts of moaning sounds that were not suitable for children came from the room.
The night was deep and the love was strong. The noises in Wen Ziqing's room continued for most of the night.
On New Year's Eve, Zhao Yunxiang followed Zhou Zhixin to the Kyoto City Guard Regiment to visit all the officers and soldiers, and watched the art troupe's New Year's performance.
The Guard Regiment's commander remained Ren Dahai. Over the years, Ren Dahai's rank had risen two notches, but his position remained unchanged. However, due to the Guard Regiment's unique status, Ren Dahai, who had consistently held the position, was the envy of many.
A few years ago, Zhou Zhixin was transferred from the Southern Military Region to Kyoto City, where he joined the Kyoto City Guard Regiment, led by Ren Dahai. Zhou Zhixin spent three years in the Guard Regiment, and Zhao Yunxiang also lived in the Guard Regiment's family compound. During these three years, Ren Dahai was open with Zhou Zhixin, frequently sharing his work experiences with him.
Zhou Zhixin's career truly began as a battalion commander in a security regiment. Zhao Yunxiang also decided to open her first factory while living here. It can be said that this is where Zhou Zhixin and Zhao Yunxiang share fond memories of their work and life.
Always remember the source of your water. When Zhao Yunxiang opened her first factory, she gave priority to the wives of soldiers in the Guards Regiment when recruiting workers, and provided them with dozens of jobs at once.
As Zhao Yunxiang's business expanded, the Yunyun Garment Factory now employed nearly 2,000 people. Of course, the wives of soldiers from the Guards Corps also benefited from this proximity, with approximately 300 to 400 of them employed at Zhao Yunxiang's factory.
Zhao Yunxiang followed Zhou Zhixin around, looked at the new changes in the military camp, and ate a bowl of steaming dumplings with everyone. This was the beginning of the condolence visit.
Taking advantage of the time before the performance started, Ren Dahai came to find Zhao Yunxiang.
"Sister-in-law, I came to you today because I need your help." Ren Dahai rubbed his hands together, looking a little embarrassed. If he hadn't really had no other choice, Ren Dahai wouldn't have come to Zhao Yunxiang for help. Zhao Yunxiang rarely came to the army, and Ren Dahai felt a little embarrassed to bother her with family matters. Unfortunately, Ren Dahai's family affairs could no longer be delayed. If they were not resolved, Ren Dahai had a premonition that he would not be able to live a peaceful life this year.
"What's the matter? Did your sister-in-law have a fight with you?" Zhao Yunxiang couldn't help but make a joke when she saw Ren Dahai hesitating.
Ren Dahai's wife, Chen Qiuyu, is a teacher at Chaoyang Primary School. When Zhou Jiasheng first started primary school, Chen Qiuyu was his homeroom teacher for a year.
In the military, the wives of superiors were always addressed as "sister-in-law" by their subordinates. Zhou Zhixin, while not as old as Ren Dahai, held a higher rank, so Zhao Yunxiang was both amused and emotionally moved by the term "sister-in-law." Back then, Zhou Zhixin had always addressed Chen Qiuyu as "sister-in-law," but now the order had been reversed.
Zhao Yunxiang and Chen Qiuyu did not call each other that in private. They had a good personal relationship and always called each other by their names.
"That's right! Sister-in-law, can you help me persuade Qiuyu? The old man is old and very stubborn. We, the younger generation, can only go along with him." Seeing that Zhao Yunxiang guessed so accurately, Ren Dahai did not hide it and told Zhao Yunxiang what he wanted to do for him.
It turned out that Chen Qiuyu had been angry with Ren Dahai since the winter break. It had been over a week, and Chen Qiuyu hadn't spoken to Ren Dahai. Ren Dahai's mother was about to come visit her family in the army after the Lunar New Year, and Ren Dahai was worried that Chen Qiuyu would turn his back on her.
Ren Dahai's mother had always been a strong-willed person. She was always the one who had the final say at home, and even Ren's father couldn't get past her. Even more worrying for Ren Dahai was that his mother suffered from heart palpitations, and would faint if things went wrong. Ren Dahai was afraid that Chen Qiuyu would be in a bad mood and turn his mother away. If he angered his mother to the point of causing harm, then his family would never be able to face returning home again.
After hearing Ren Dahai's words, Zhao Yunxiang didn't even bother watching the performance and rushed to the family compound. Along the way, Zhao Yunxiang was still curious about what kind of thing could force the usually gentle Chen Qiuyu to not talk to Ren Dahai for a week? To be honest, Ren Dahai was not a meticulous person, at least when it came to household chores, Ren Dahai had always been careless.
Ren Dahai's family still lived in the same house in the same building. When Zhao Yunxiang knocked on the door, Chen Qiuyu was lying on the bed in a daze with a haggard face.
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