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

"Grandpa, I drink less, you drink more."

The little grandson considerately pushed the tea bowl towards his grandfather. In order to get here, his grandfather had traveled a long way up the mountain with a lot of luggage, and he must be very thirsty.

Looking at the scene of the grandfather and grandson being polite to each other, Shen Jinzhen, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't help but touch his belly. He thought that if they had a baby in the future, it would definitely be very warm for them to get along with each other.

"Hey, have you finished drinking? If you're done, get out of here. I'm drinking tea with a frown on my face."

A group of four or five young men saw that the tea stall was full of people, most of whom were men, and Shen Jinzhen's table was full of the elderly, the weak and the disabled. They wanted to pick on the weak and got angry.

Shen Jinzhen observed these people. Although their clothes were not as tattered as the old people and children opposite them, their clothes were not made of expensive materials either.

Some of them had tattoos on their bodies and moved in a scoundrelly manner. They couldn't be from the police department or the detective team, but more like some gang member or a bandit.

"We haven't finished drinking yet. If you're worried, come earlier next time instead of swearing here. This behavior is wrong."

The crisp voice of a child attracted the attention of the group.

"You little bastard, you are so bold. Don't you know where we are? You are just a country bumpkin. How dare you challenge us?"

The group was thirsty and tired after walking for a long way. When they saw a child in ordinary clothes dared to talk back to them, they immediately stepped forward, grabbed the boy's collar and started to teach him a lesson.

The people around seemed to know these people, but most of them dared not say anything and could only watch the violence being committed.

"The Public Security Bureau is less than a kilometer ahead. If you cause trouble, people from there will come soon."

Shen Jinzhen was sitting on this side of the table and couldn't stop the behavior of the people opposite him immediately, but he warned them out loud in the hope that they would think twice before acting.

"Hey, a little girl dares to control us?"

The people walking with her couldn't help but sneer at her. In their respective families, men always made the decisions on important matters. How could women have a say? Even pretty women were not allowed to do so.

One of them saw Shen Jinzhen's beautiful face and a lewd smile on his face, and couldn't help but want to go up and touch it.

When his hand was about to touch Shen Jinzhen's face, she reached out and twisted it hard, breaking the man's wrist.

"I'm sorry. I trained too much at the Whampoa Military Academy and I don't know how to control my strength. I hope it doesn't hurt."

The person opposite was screaming in pain, and Shen Jinzhen calmly pretended to ask with concern.

The man who was about to beat the little boy looked confused when he heard Shen Jinzhen introduce himself, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

After a while, his expression eased somewhat, and he asked Shen Jinzhen doubtfully, "Did you graduate from the Whampoa Military Academy?"

He knew the reputation of the Whampoa Military Academy, but not many women were admitted there.

"Yes, in Wuhan in 1925," Shen Jinzhen had never been there, but he had some knowledge about the Whampoa Military Academy and his answer was flawless.

Several people exchanged looks and looked at their brother's broken wrist. His eyes were solemn and he made some kind of decision.

"I can take my brothers away, but you broke my brother's wrist. Either you give him ten dollars to see a doctor, or you marry my brother. We will all be a family from now on, so don't make a fuss about it."

They have quite a few people, and even if this woman is powerful, she is just one person. If they use force, I believe they cannot defeat her.