Ever since Lin Wanjun came back from the provincial capital, Song Zhanjin has not dared to act presumptuously.
The death of Hu Zi’s grandmother made everyone feel heavy-hearted, and Lin Wanjun was even more depressed and upset.
Song Zhanjin didn't dare to be presumptuous. Every night he just hugged his wife to sleep, and didn't dare to touch or move his hands.
But do you think he doesn't feel uncomfortable?
How is that possible?
A man in the prime of his life, with a beautiful girl in his arms every night, he had nosebleeds so many times that he didn't know how many times!
After carrying Lin Wanjun into the bedroom, Song Zhanjin kicked the door shut, threw Lin Wanjun on the bed a little roughly, and then approached her.
Even with such a big movement, the bed remained motionless and didn't even creak. It really is a sensible and good bed!
"young married woman!"
Song Zhanjin was like an impatient boy, holding Lin Wanjun's face and about to kiss her.
God knows how much he misses this feeling, and God knows how painful it is for him to wake up from his dreams and take cold showers every night!
Lin Wanjun giggled and turned her head to avoid Song Zhanjin's kiss.
The man's kiss missed, so he buried his head in her neck and kissed her slender and soft neck.
"Hey...don't do that!"
As Song Zhanjin's lips moved down and even his hands began to attack, Lin Wanjun became a little panicked.
She held Song Zhanjin's head with both hands and tried to push him away, but the man misunderstood and thought it was a hypocritical invitation from his wife.
So he moved even more recklessly, and was about to unbutton his clothes.
Lin Wanjun was panicked.
Without caring about pretending to be a character anymore, she kicked Song Zhanjin on the leg and kicked her own husband directly under the bed.
The originally charming atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.
Song Zhanjin sat on the ground, breathing rapidly and with eager eyes, obviously he had not yet recovered from the tenderness and affection just now.
Until Lin Wanjun burst out laughing.
Lin Wanjun swore that she definitely didn't mean it and she was definitely not a shrew!
I don't know what happened, but I suddenly became very strong, like Wu Song who was drunk and could kill a tiger with his bare fists.
"You're still laughing? Huh?"
Song Zhanjin was also amused.
He climbed onto the bed again, stretched out his arms and hugged Lin Wanjun into his arms, pretending to punish her.
Lin Wanjun begged for mercy very quickly and admitted her mistake very sincerely.
"Honey, I was wrong! Please forgive me!"
In bed, there is no need for face between husband and wife.
The red bellyband is hanging on the madman's belt, so what's the point of talking about etiquette and morality?
Song Zhanjin smiled, tightened his arms to hug Lin Wanjun, and kissed her on the top of her head.
"Then I'll let you go for now. Later, I'll demand double the compensation!"
Lin Wanjun nodded rapidly and agreed readily.
We’ll talk about the future later.
And even if he demands double the compensation, they will both enjoy it together. Well, she won't suffer any loss at all!
Lin Wanjun curled up in Song Zhanjin's arms, and the two of them calmed their breathing.
"Today I slapped Dong Yingying because she called me a bitch! I need to explain this to you first, so that Dong Yingying won't try to sow discord and ruin our relationship!"
Hearing this, Song Zhanjin frowned slightly.
"Dong Yingying wasn't like this before. She might be a little clueless, but she could tell the difference between good and bad. Why is it now...if her father heard this, he would definitely slap her!"
Although the children in the military compound are raised freely, they actually have all the necessary family education. Because of their status, they even pay more attention to education and etiquette.
"She's probably plotting something with Meng Yongli."
Lin Wanjun said unhappily, "They're probably trying to mess with me, but I don't know how they're going to do that to me right now!"
Song Zhanjin touched Lin Wanjun's cheek.
"Even if the whole world doesn't believe in you, I will still stand firmly behind you."
If even the husband no longer trusts his wife, then what is the point of the marriage continuing?
Lin Wanjun looked at Song Zhanjin gently, with emotion surging in her eyes.
Who can not love such a good man?
She held Song Zhanjin's face and kissed him, reigniting the flames that had just subsided...
But soon, a knock on the door extinguished the raging flame between the two.
"Xiao Lin! Doctor Lin! Go to the clinic and save people!"
Wang Chuang's voice came from outside the door, anxious and panicked.
Hearing this, Lin Wanjun shuddered, and the romance in her heart disappeared. She turned over and got up, put on her clothes and opened the door.
"I found a little girl on my way back to the cadre school. She was barely alive. I'm afraid..."
Wang Chuang stammered, "Shi Kai is rescuing someone, and he might not be able to handle it alone, so he asked me to ask you for help!"
Before Wang Chuang could finish his words, Lin Wanjun had already strode into the darkness.
Song Zhanjin caught up with Lin Wanjun, still holding her cotton-padded jacket.
"Clothes! Put on your clothes! It's snowing and it's cold!"
The sporadic snow in the evening had turned into heavy snow, and the ground was covered with a layer of white. As Lin Wanjun walked forward, she left messy footprints behind her.
When he pushed open the door of the clinic, he saw that Shi Kai's hands were covered in blood.
"Xiaolin, you came just in time!"
Shi Kai's usual gentle demeanor was gone, and his tone carried a depressing sense of urgency.
"The patient appears to be a girl, approximately ten years old. She has multiple soft tissue contusions and a fractured left arm. I suspect there may be intraperitoneal bleeding!"
Lin Wanjun washed her hands without saying a word, and soon she and Shi Kai gathered around the simple operating table to start saving people.
Principal Wei Yifu also rushed over after hearing the news.
"What's going on?"
Wang Chuang immediately reported the situation.
"You asked me to go to the county town to fetch grain. I left early in the morning with my ox cart and didn't load the grain until the afternoon, but the grain station only gave us 200 kilograms of corn!"
Wei Yifu frowned tightly.
"What can we do with 200 kilograms of corn? We have over a hundred people in our cadre school, how can that be enough... Oh, let's not talk about food for now, let's talk about this child!"
Getting back to the point, Wang Chuang replied, "I was driving my ox cart halfway when this child suddenly tumbled down the hill, blocking my way."
Wei Yifu turned his head to look at the girl lying on the hospital bed, then looked at Wang Chuang.
"So you brought her back?"
Wang Chuang said, "She's still breathing. I can't just stand by and watch her die, right? I'm a father too, and she looks the same age as my daughter."
Not to mention a living person, even if it was a cat or a dog, he couldn't bear to see it freeze to death in the wind and snow.
Wei Yifu sighed.
"Yes, we can't just stand by and watch someone die!"
He said, "Let's save the child first. When he wakes up, find out where his home is and send him back as soon as possible!"
"Food is scarce in the cadre school. Every extra person means one more mouth to feed. It's not easy!"
Lin Wanjun, who was examining the child, noticed that the girl's eyelids moved slightly.
She waited for a moment, but the girl didn't open her eyes, only a tear quietly rolled down the corner of her eye...
Wei Yifu waited for a while and couldn't help asking, "Xiao Lin, how's it going? Is the child awake?"
Lin Wanjun was busy with the work in her hands and didn't even raise her head.
"I'm afraid he won't wake up for a while, don't wait any longer, go back to sleep!"
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