Chapter 38 Battalion Commander Song is very thoughtful!
"I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep." This time it was Shen Wanjun's turn to act coy, so she had to tease him properly.
"No~" Song Zhan hesitated, his tone both firm and soft, making it impossible for anyone to refuse.
Shen Wanjun opened her eyes in the darkness and secretly covered her mouth.
Song Zhan, he actually acted cute towards her!
My goodness, this cold and rough guy actually has such a tender side.
Indeed, everyone has two sides, and Song Zhan is no exception.
"I'm so sleepy." Shen Wanjun's refusal was not firm.
Song Zhan turned her body around and kissed her without saying a word.
Shen Wanjun smacked her lips and laughed like a fool.
It felt really good to be kissed forcefully.
No wonder everyone loves the domineering CEO's forced love trope; who wouldn't love it?
Song Zhan's kissing skills were terrible from the very beginning; he even bit Shen Wanjun's lips.
By now, he has even mastered French kissing without any formal instruction.
Soon, Shen Wanjun was kissed until she was completely soaked, and she nestled softly in his arms.
She reached out and touched his waist; the amount of spiritual spring water needed to be increased.
Shen Wanjun was no longer satisfied with just kissing and wanted to possess Song Zhan as soon as possible.
Possess his body, and his heart.
Bai Lu, you can step aside.
Song Zhan was burning up with fever. If Shen Wanjun hadn't known he was like this, she would have rushed him to the hospital that very night.
Resting her head on his strong arm, Shen Wanjun slept soundly.
The next morning, she stretched and saw Song Zhan, who was already awake, next to her.
She asked, "Does your arm hurt?"
Song Zhan shook his head: "You're not heavy."
Shen Wanjun said "Oh," and added, "Sister Hong is coming over today to help me plant vegetables, and the yard needs to be tidied up too."
Song Zhan stood up, and Shen Wanjun had already handed him the chamber pot.
He urged, "Hurry up."
Song Zhan frowned. Silly wife, is this something that can be done quickly?
As it turns out, he really could be fast; he finished in one go, in one swift motion.
"Young lady."
Speak of the devil, and he appears; Dang Xianghong's loud voice, like an megaphone, startled even the chickens next door into squawking.
"Sister Hong, come and sit down. Have you eaten?"
While frantically cooking, Shen Wanjun asked.
Dang Xianghong rushed into the kitchen and said, "Move aside, I'll do it."
She just couldn't understand why some people cook so slowly.
It's just a pancake, not a Manchu Han Imperial Feast.
Dang Xianghong quickly served up a plate of perfectly cooked pancakes, with the right texture.
Rolling up their pickled vegetables, Shen Wanjun and Song Zhan ate while praising the food.
Of course, it was mainly Song Zhan who was eating, and Shen Wanjun who was praising it.
Feeling embarrassed by the praise, Dang Xianghong said, "You have such a sweet tongue."
He glanced at Song Zhan and thought, "You got lucky, kid."
"Young lady, eat more, not only for yourself, but also for the child."
Shen Wanjun nodded and took another bite of the pancake.
Dang Xianghong: ...
Watching her eat, I can't see any appetite at all.
“I’ll find a few of my sisters-in-law to help you with that vegetable garden. They’ll be here soon. Go outside and take a look. I’ll help you clear the dishes.”
"No need, I'll have Zhang Kuan wash it," Song Zhan said.
Zhang Kuan, who had just walked in: ...
So, I'm just here to wash the dishes?
"Sister-in-law, you rest, I'll take care of it," Zhang Kuan said with a smile.
Sigh, he's destined to do odd jobs after washing clothes.
However, being able to work under Song Zhan was already a blessing he had accumulated over eight lifetimes.
His position is being eyed by a lot of people.
If he doesn't do a good job, he can be replaced in a heartbeat.
Zhang Kuan is a real workaholic; he kept the kitchen spotless.
Song Zhan gave him a few more instructions, which he noted down before rushing out the door.
As they were talking, a group of women walked over in twos and threes.
Shen Wanjun greeted them warmly, "Sisters-in-law, come in quickly."
Although we didn't know each other very well, we were all from the same compound, and we saw each other all the time, so we were somewhat familiar with each other.
Hao Mei also came to help, bringing her younger sister with her.
Shen Wanjun greeted him politely: "Political Commissar Hao."
Hao Yan glared at Shen Wanjun and quickly ran away.
Hao Mei was a little embarrassed. "That's just her personality."
Shen Wanjun smiled and said she didn't mind. Commissar Hao had wanted to tell Song Zhan about the two of them, and Song Zhan had already told her.
Song Zhan didn't pay much attention, only mentioning it briefly.
But Shen Wanjun took it to heart. Seeing Hao Yan's reaction today, she was certain that Hao Yan hadn't let go yet.
We need to be wary of this person.
Shen Wanjun glanced into the living room, where Song Zhan was reading a newspaper, taking notes as he read.
That idiot, with no clever tricks in his head, is like a piece of fatty meat, very tempting.
A pack of wolves gathered all around, their eyes gleaming with greed.
"Sister-in-law, the bricks have arrived." A clear voice reached Shen Wanjun's ears.
Turning my head, I saw a woman in military uniform standing at the entrance of the courtyard. She had two braids and looked poised and elegant.
A name popped into Shen Wanjun's mind: "Bai Lu?"
The book mentions that although Bai Lu was not a soldier, she loved wearing military uniforms, which was fashionable at the time.
"Sister-in-law, do you recognize me? Did Battalion Commander Song mention me to you?"
Bai Lu flicked her bangs and asked, "When is Battalion Commander Song planning to go to the literacy class?"
Shen Wanjun: "Go ask him."
Bai Lu immediately went inside, and Song Zhan replied with two words: "I'm not going."
Bai Lu came out with a bitter face, "Sister-in-law, please try to persuade Battalion Commander Song."
After saying that, she covered her face and ran away. Anyone who didn't know the situation would think that Song Zhan had done something to her.
Hao Yan leaned closer and asked, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with Comrade Bai Lu? Why did she come out of the house crying?"
Shen Wanjun frowned. Listen to these words, is this someone who loves to watch the drama and is determined to stir up trouble?
"Comrade Hao Yan, you can't just eat whatever you want, and you can't just say whatever you want."
Shen Wanjun beckoned the young men who were carrying bricks and sand into the house.
Zhang Kuan said, "Sister-in-law, these are all comrades that the battalion commander asked me to find to help. Later, we'll pave this yard with bricks and mark out the areas so you can plant your vegetables."
He then handed the drawing to Shen Wanjun. The drawing was square and neat, with each square marked with the plant to be planted.
Not only is the handwriting crooked and awkward, but some characters are even replaced with pinyin.
"Did your battalion commander order the bricks and sand to be brought in?"
“Yes.” Zhang Kuan nodded.
When Shen Wanjun first saw Bai Lu appear in front of the cart, she thought these things were a gift from her.
She smiled and said, "Your Battalion Commander Song is really thoughtful."
Zhang Kuanxin said, "That's your husband. If he doesn't care about your affairs, what does he care about?"
Dang Xianghong led the group and quickly cleared away the weeds and stones in the yard.
Song Zhan sneezed, rubbed his nose, and continued writing diligently; he hadn't written his love letter to his wife yet.
He had been racking his brains for a long time.
Gao Xiaoman swayed past, saying disdainfully, "Be careful, don't get my shoes dirty."
"This is genuine leather; you can't afford to pay for it if you get it dirty."
"Then you'd better stay away and don't go near us unnecessarily." Dang Xianghong rolled her eyes.
After a busy morning, Shen Wanjun's little courtyard was finally finished.
When Hao Yan got home, she grabbed Hao Mei and started complaining: "Sister, aren't you going to do anything about Shen Wanjun's conduct?"
Hao Mei asked in confusion, "What kind of moral issues does she have?"
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