Siheyuan: Happy life of the son-in-law of a founding general

Wang Zhian gently held Bai Ling's hand. It was a pair of extremely familiar hands, but it could still touch the softest part of his heart.

"Yes, it is indeed very late at night." Wang Zhian answered briefly and firmly, his voice low and full of magnetism, "Then let's do something that is suitable for the quiet of the night."

Bai Ling immediately pinched Wang Zhian.

They are an old married couple, yet they still talk like this. Disgusting.

Afterwards, the two smiled at each other without saying anything more. They slowly walked into the bedroom with a deep understanding of each other.

Inside the room, the bed had already been neatly made, and a dim night light cast soft light and shadows, creating an atmosphere that was both warm and a little mysterious.

Wang Zhian closed the door and turned around. Their shadows gently overlapped in the dim light, as if even the air solidified at this moment, just to witness the warmth of this long-awaited reunion.

Then it was off to the bathroom.

It is September now. In the city, except for the occasional heat during the day, there is basically no need to turn on the air conditioner at night.

At that time, this kind of home air conditioner was rarely seen in the city. It can only be said that Wang Zhian's quality of life was much higher than that of many people.

Coming out of the bathroom, Wang Zhian gently embraced Bai Ling in his arms, rested his chin lightly on the top of her head, and took a deep breath of the fragrance of her hair. It was the smell of home, safe and familiar.

"In the future, I will try my best to spend more time with you and the children. There will never be such separation again." Wang Zhian said seriously.

"Zhi An, you said the same thing last time, the result."

This made Wang Zhian blush. At that time, he was the head of the Industrial Innovation Commission. He never expected that Mosako would jump out like this. He had to take action himself. As a result, he found that Mosako was weak, so he went to deal with Xiongxiong and then Yingjiang.

But now, basically, for Daxia, there is only one very important short-term goal, which is Tsukishima.

Wang Zhian estimated that after solving the problem of the ship, the problem of Yuedao would not be big, and it would depend on how to proceed. Then after completing this matter, Daxia would have no major problems.

You can relax and even prepare to retire.

That’s right, Wang Zhian explained to Bai Ling, and said that he would be free by then and would definitely spend more time with her.

Wang Zhian's words were like a warm breeze that blew through Bai Ling's heart, making all the waiting and loneliness worthwhile.

They snuggled together and shared every bit of their days with each other, from the interesting stories of their children's growth to the trivialities of their respective work, every detail was savored.

Of course, more of it is about the situation when the two first met.

At that time, their house was burned down several times by Jia Zhang and others, so they had to live in one room.

Bai Ling couldn't help but ask if Wang Zhian did it on purpose.

Wang Zhian didn’t say anything, just said that it was about fate.

"Fate brought us together and brought us together."

"Yeah." Bai Ling hugged Wang Zhian tightly, as if this could make up for the missed time.

The night was getting deeper, but they were also getting busier.

Fortunately, Wang Zhian is not an ordinary person, he has a system, so he is not afraid of being tired.

Bai Ling feels that happiness is so concrete and so direct.

An hour later, Bai Ling was tired and ready to go to bed, but Wang Zhian couldn't fall asleep.

There is also a Lou Xiaoe.

So he came out of the house and walked for a long time before arriving at another house, which was naturally Lou Xiao'e's house.

I knocked on the door gently, and it opened. It was Lou Xiao'e. She had obviously been waiting for a long time. She almost fell asleep.

"Ezi."

"Brother Zhian."

The call of "Brother Zhian" brought the two back to the time when they first met, even though it was more than a decade ago.

At that time, Lou Xiao'e was poisoned by a Gu and often vomited blood, but no one could find the cause. Wang Zhian was a young doctor who had just gained fame.

During this meeting, the two also met Bai Ling, a staff member of the Public Security Department, who appeared as a personal bodyguard.

For a moment, it seemed as if the two of them would never finish talking, until finally, all the words turned into gentle kisses. After quietly talking about this short separation, they cherished each other's feelings even more.

Of course, Wang Zhian was also asking Wang Jianhong whether his daughter had slept.

"Go to bed early."

"Ah."

On such an ordinary yet special night, Wang Zhian and Lou Xiaoe dreamt of their youth again in their own way.

When we are young, we are naturally very passionate and unrestrained.

After a long busy time, Wang Zhian finally finished his task. Lou Xiaoe was already very tired and went to sleep quickly.

However, Wang Zhian did not stay and returned to his house.

The main reason is that the current marriage system of Daxia does not allow this. Therefore, Wang Zhian is only legally married to Bai Ling. Of course, for some special reasons, Mr. Meng, Mr. Gao, etc. turned a blind eye to Wang Zhian.

This is why Lou Xiao'e is in this semi-underground situation.

Wang Jianhong even recognized Mr. Meng as his godfather.

After returning home, Bai Ling had already fallen asleep. Wang Zhian did not move, but lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

The next day, Wang Zhian woke up very early. When he got up, Bai Ling also woke up. The two looked at each other tenderly, and then hugged each other tightly. They smiled at each other, as if they had returned to more than ten years ago.

"Good morning, wife." Wang Zhian said gently.

"Good morning, husband." Bai Ling responded with a happy smile on her face.

The two got up together and prepared breakfast for Wang Jianzhe and his brother. In this warm morning, the epidemic enjoyed the happiness and warmth of the family.

After Wang Jianzhe got up, he saw his parents cooking together and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Wang Zhian told Wang Jianzhe that he was not young anymore and should learn to do housework, at least learn to cook.

"It better taste better than what your mom cooks." As he said that, Bai Ling pinched him hard.

Obviously, he thought what Wang Zhian said was ridiculous.

The family was having a great time. After a while, Lou Xiaoe and Wang Jianhong also came.

Soon, the three siblings went to school.

Wang Zhian also had to go to work. The so-called work actually meant meeting Mr. Meng, Mr. Gao and others.

I came back too late last night and didn't see Mr. Meng and Mr. Gao right away. I have to go earlier today. After all, Wang Zhian has been focusing on the Daxia First Shipyard for a while, working hard to build a new 300-ton ship.

When I went to Mr. Meng's office and met Wang Zhian, Mr. Meng was very happy and asked Wang Zhian about the shipyard.

Wang Zhian answered them carefully one by one. Of course, some of the relevant knowledge is very professional, and Mr. Meng may not understand it. He only needs to tell Mr. Meng whether the shipbuilding can be successful. This is the core.

Wang Zhian pondered for a while and said, "Mr. Meng, everything is going well. According to the current progress, it will be launched around March next year."

"Oh, that's great." Mr. Meng nodded with satisfaction, then changed the subject and asked with concern, "But, after the ship is successfully built, it will take another one or two years to form combat effectiveness. Can the speed be increased?"

Wang Zhian first shook his head, then nodded, confusing Mr. Meng.