Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

"Don't talk nonsense. I don't regret it. I just feel uncomfortable."

Shen Jinzhen did not regret it, she liked Ruolai.

"That's good. You can adapt slowly. But after we get married in a few years, you will have to learn to adapt to other identities." Wei Ruolai had insomnia last night. He thought about what happened a long time after last night.

Thinking that he is with Jinzhen now, he also has to plan for the future.

Shen Jinzhen didn't expect Ruolai to think so far. She wanted to avoid the topic, but when she thought about Ruolai saying this, she immediately responded seriously, "Okay, but I heard that boys are slower to adapt to the change of identity, so you should adapt more."

Wei Ruolai's eyes fell on Shen Jinzhen's face, and she looked at her very seriously. Suddenly, she leaned forward. When Shen Jinzhen thought she was going to kiss her, she suddenly heard someone whispering in her ear, "I adapt to my identity very quickly, Jinzhen, if you are willing to let me be a father this year, I can accept it."

"What nonsense."

Shen Jinzhen angrily punched Wei Ruolai, but he gently caught it and rubbed it gently with his thumb.

It's morning now, so if he comes, it really doesn't matter the occasion.

Jin Zhen pulled his hand back, "Work hard and be careful."

She was afraid that if she delayed any further, she would not be able to concentrate on her work.

"it is good."

Wei Ruolai smiled quietly and did not continue to pester him.

After Jinzhen came out and was about to help for a while, he almost bumped into an old hen.

"Oh oh oh-"

The hen was frightened and flapped its wings and rushed into Shen Jinzhen's arms. She was stunned and subconsciously hugged the chicken.

"I'm sorry, I let it fly out when I opened the door just now."

A young Red Army soldier walked over quickly. He didn't expect the chicken to fly so far away, and he searched for it for a long time.

I felt relieved only when I saw the chicken was in the arms of another lesbian and that both of them were getting along peacefully.

"You're good."

Shen Jinzhen grabbed the chicken by the wings and handed it over. The young comrade took it and thanked him. He glanced at Shen Jinzhen and felt that he looked familiar. He asked uncertainly, "Are you Instructor Shen?"

Hearing that he knew him, Shen Jinzhen introduced himself: "Shen Jinzhen, instructor of the special company of the Soviet State Bank."

After hearing this, the other party immediately said excitedly: "So it's really you, hello, hello, I'm Zhen Youqian, I really admire your great marksmanship."

"what?"

It was the first time she encountered someone who expressed admiration in this special way.

Zhen Youqian scratched his head and smiled sheepishly: "My last name is Zhen, my father is not well educated, he just hopes that I can make a fortune, so my name is Zhen Youqian.

I am also a member of our Soviet State Bank. I am a breeder. I raise our chickens, ducks, horses and mules.”

"Hello, Comrade Zhen Youqian."

"Hello, Comrade Shen Jinzhen. If you need anything in the future, you can ask me for help. I, I just want to learn how to shoot from you."

Because Zhen Youqian was illiterate, he did not hold any important position and could not practice with other comrades on weekdays.

"Okay, if you're not busy, you can come and study with me some other day with them."

The shooting instructions are all basic courses, there is no confidentiality, and it won’t be told if you teach more comrades.

"Thank you so much, Comrade Jinzhen."

After expressing his gratitude repeatedly, Zhen Youqian left with the old hen in his arms.

After watching the other person leave, Shen Jinzhen continued to go to the place he wanted to go.