Quick Wear: All the villains who raised me have been cleansed

Zhang family's old house.

"Han Sheng, now that you have married, I hope you can work harder and give birth to more children for our Zhang family as soon as possible."

"I won't say more, you two just need to live your life 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 entire 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, the younger generations are busy with their own things and only gather in the old house when important decisions are to be made.

There are not many of Zhang Hansheng's direct relatives left. Although the family has some secret concerns, they are generally united, so Lin Wanwan does not have to worry.

"Don't worry, Uncle. I will live a good life with Wanwan."

Lin Wanwan 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 received 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 him.

Unexpectedly, the other party 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 car 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 a lot of 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 were poor common people.

"Whoo~"

Hearing the sound of a deep exhalation beside her, Lin Wanwan turned around and saw Zhang Hansheng leaning back in a chair, massaging his temples with his hands.

"Marshal, are you having a migraine again?"

"After 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 his old habit again.

"Migraine?"

"Han Sheng, 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 temples on behalf of Zhang Hansheng.

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 throbbing pain in his temples seemed to have subsided.

"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 it was because she was uncomfortable lying sideways, so Lin Wanwan 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 been riding a horse through the market, he would not have almost trampled Lin Wanwan to death by his horse.

The Marshal would not suddenly have the kindness to save this woman. Later, he brought her to his residence and settled her down.

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 was not worthy of their Marshal.

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 demanding, 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 colors 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.

Pushing open the door and entering the room, the flickering red candles created 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 away.

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 medical kit was carried by Adjutant Yang.

"Sorry, I'm late..."

Doctor Zhang glared at Adjutant Yang unhappily, then straightened his clothes before giving Yang Zhang Hansheng a headache.

"Marshal, this is an old problem. Drink a bowl according to the previous prescription, and you may 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 will go back first."

After watching Zhang Hansheng drink the medicine, Adjutant Yang saluted and left.

After everyone had 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.

"Whoo~"

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 he did before.

Anyway, she was really a little tired!

She immediately 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, it was still obvious 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 rushed in.