She nodded awkwardly, then turned her head away to avoid looking, her hands groping to help him take it off, and then began to bathe him.
I have committed a sin. I was a cold and beautiful agent in my previous life, and now I am the daughter of a factory director. How come I have to bathe a man on the first night after traveling to the 1980s?
Although it was a battle-hardened soul, it was still Ren Rongzheng's body after all. In addition, he had just fought a fight, so his body was very tired and he had no strength.
I gave him a bath, helped him sit in the wheelchair, served him his meal, pushed him into the bedroom, and then helped him get into bed.
After completing a series of exercises, Ren Rongzheng was exhausted, with beads of sweat dripping down his face and he was breathing heavily.
"You have to serve me like this every day after we get married. It's not too late to regret it now."
Zhan Beiqin lowered his head and looked at Ren Rongzheng, who was exhausted and sitting on the ground leaning against the bed, and reminded him.
"Marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog. It is only natural to take care of my husband who has difficulties in life. I will not leave."
Zhan Beiqin snorted coldly, is that so?
"We haven't gotten our marriage certificate yet, so we can't sleep together. I won't disturb your rest here. Good night, Comrade Political Commissar."
Ren Rongzheng said this very obediently, then walked out lightly and closed the door for him.
After she walked out, Ren Rongzheng didn't leave immediately. She just stood at the door. It sounded like he was asleep, and then she went out.
If she really married Zhan Beiqin, she wouldn't know how many years she would have to live in this military compound. As an agent, she needed to get familiar with the living environment.
It was now completely dark and all the lights in the house were on. Through the curtains, one could still see figures walking around inside, passing by in front of the yard. It was like watching a shadow play.
"I told you to read more, but you wouldn't listen and insisted on hanging out with those gossipy women. They're just as uneducated as you are. What good can come of hanging out with them all day? What happened today was truly humiliating!"
When I passed by Zhang Laifu's house, I heard two people talking.
Jiang Shufen was drying clothes in the yard, and Zhang Lai Fu was sitting on a stone bench in the yard, smoking and talking.
Zhang Lai Fu deliberately lowered his voice, but Ren Rongzheng had been a secret agent in his previous life and had surprisingly good hearing, so he heard it very clearly.
"They are willing to respect me, not that I'm trying to seduce them. And regarding today's incident, it was Ren Rongzheng who started it first. Whoever started it first is in the wrong. You're a higher official than Zhan Beiqin, so how could he make us apologize with just a few words?"
"I haven't asked you yet, how come several of you were beaten by a little girl like her? Where did your usual skills go?"
Speaking of which, Jiang Shufen also felt embarrassed. Who knew that the hoof was so good at fighting.
"What do you think Zhan Beiqin is up to? Jiang Linhai just broke off his engagement, and he immediately took her over. That's out of character for him. Is he attracted to the Ren family? Or is he hoping to use his father-in-law's family connections to get a chance in the army?"
"Jiang Linhai didn't want a woman who couldn't have children, but he took her. I think he's just throwing everything away."
"What do you know about women's opinions? Zhan Beiqin is different from Jiang Linhai. Jiang Linhai is the treasure of his Jiang family. His parents gave birth to five daughters before they had a boy like him. Let alone the daughter of the factory director, even if she was the daughter of the commander, she couldn't carry on the Jiang family's bloodline. His parents would never want her.
Zhan Beiqin is determined to become a general. He is planning his future, not just getting married and having children like you who have such narrow visions."
"Yes, yes, I have a narrow vision, but you have a broad vision." Jiang Shufen had already hung all the clothes out to dry and walked towards the house while muttering, "He's already disabled, and you still mention his name all day long. I think you kept losing to him in the competition and he scared you to death."
"Hey, you talkative woman, tell me again!"
Zhang Lai Fu got angry when he heard this. He put out his cigarette and angrily chased Jiang Shufen into the house.
Even with the best ears, Ren Rongzheng could not hear what they said after entering the house. However, she took Zhang Lai Fu's words to heart.
Is this really the reason why Zhan Beiqin is willing to marry her?
If so, then he had really miscalculated, as she, the eldest daughter, was not favored in the Ren family.
After walking around the military compound, Ren Rongzheng returned to Zhan Beiqin's yard, still tiptoeing.
After entering the house, she first went to the outside of Zhan Beiqin's bedroom, gently pushed the door open a crack and took a look. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she closed the door again.
But just as she closed the door, Zhan Beiqin, who had kept his eyes closed, slowly opened them, glanced at the door, and then closed his eyes again as if nothing had happened.
Ren Rongzheng entered the small bedroom and lay on the bed, suddenly suffering from insomnia. This was her first night sleeping in the 1980s since she traveled to the present day.
She experienced so many things on the first day here, but what touched her most were Zhang Lai Fu's words.
Did Zhan Beiqin really want to be a general? He must have been very upset to suddenly become disabled and unable to go to the battlefield. No wonder he has a bad temper. He's a pitiful man.
Even though he didn't sleep well on his first night in this era, Ren Rongzheng got up very early the next day.
As a former agent, he has always been a loner, so he naturally has cooking skills. He prepared breakfast and put it on the table, then went to knock on Zhan Beiqin's door.
"Comrade Political Commissar, get up! I've already made breakfast..."
Before Ren Rongzheng could finish his words, the bedroom door opened from the inside.
Ren Rongzheng was quite surprised to see Zhan Beiqin already dressed and sitting upright in a wheelchair.
That's good. He can actually take care of himself. She thought she had to dress him before he could get up.
"You got up pretty early."
"That's not bad. I don't have the habit of sleeping in. Hurry up and wash up and go eat."
Zhan Beiqin responded, then went to wash up and eat after that.
"Comrade Political Commissar..."
"I have a name."
Yes, he has a name, but it sounds awkward. However, she has to adapt to it.
"Yes, Zhan Beiqin, I have a very serious question. We are about to get the marriage certificate. According to the rules, I have to meet my parents-in-law first, otherwise it would be very rude."
She still knew nothing about the background of the Battle of Beiqin in this era.
"No need. My sister is taking the college entrance examination this year, and my father is staying with her in her hometown. I can make the decision on the marriage myself. It won't be too late to take you to meet her after my sister finishes the exam. My mother has passed away."
"Your mother passed away?"
That's great.
"That's a shame." Ren Rongzheng said hypocritically, and then hurriedly asked, "Then aren't you hiding this from the stove? In that case, will your family return the betrothal gift?"
If, as Zhang Lai Fu said, he just wanted to take advantage of her family's reputation.
If he doesn't give her a betrothal gift, and finds out she's not favored after marriage, and then divorces her, wouldn't he be losing both the wife and the army?
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