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

"It went smoothly. They still like reading and learning to read."

Except that everyone was not very interested in it at the beginning, they gradually became more interested in studying after getting to know it.

Hearing Jinzhen's answer, Wei Ruolai felt relieved.

He walked forward and gently massaged Jinzhen's shoulders to relieve her fatigue.

After rubbing for a long time, he saw Jinzhen's expression relax, and said softly in her ear: "Let's go, Jinzhen, it's time to rest."

"Okay, if you're tired, let's go to bed."

Shen Jinzhen took Wei Ruolai back to the bed. The two children were in a compartment not far away, being looked after by a confinement nanny.

Wei Ruolai took off his clothes and was about to take off her clothes and start getting intimate with her, but unexpectedly he was pushed away by Jinzhen.

"It's already late and you have to go to work tomorrow, stop making trouble."

It's almost midnight now. If she continues like this, she will be tired when she goes to work the next day. She can catch up on her sleep during the day, which is good.

Wei Ruolai smiled gently, leaned over and kissed Jinzhen, moving down little by little towards the collarbone.

"Jinzhen, we haven't had sex for more than a year. I've been holding it back for so long, so reward me."

His voice was low and hoarse. As he spoke, he had already taken off his clothes and pressed his body down.

In the Lesser Heat of 1937, the weather in Peking was still extremely hot. The troops stationed in Wanping County under the jurisdiction of the National Government were on high alert and training seriously.

"You all need to cheer up and be strict with yourselves, and don't bring shame to our 29th Army."

Commander Song looked serious and led the team in training seriously.

Although it was midsummer, everyone stood straight and did not dare to slack off in training.

"Commander, it's five o'clock. It's time to organize everyone to have dinner." His subordinates came over and said in a low voice.

The training is hard, but the instructors and everyone else still have to eat.

Commander Song nodded and shouted, "Stand at attention! Disband!"

After he finished shouting, his serious expression instantly disappeared. When he was not training, he could get along well with his soldiers.

"Let's go, Political Commissar Wang, Company Commander Li, let's go eat together," Division Commander Song wiped the sweat from his head and couldn't help but sigh, "It's hot in the summer. It was really hot just now."

The weather was over 30 degrees Celsius. After training every day, not only were the other soldiers sweating, but his back was also wet.

"I don't know when the fighting in the central government will end. I think there is no need for internal fighting. We are all on the same side, aren't we?"

Commander Song had been training troops in Peiping and had never participated in any encirclement and suppression activities, but he often complained about such things in private.

When he heard that the National Government treated him well, he resolutely came to Peiping, was admitted to the Beiyang Military Academy, became a soldier, and through hard work, he has become his current position as a division commander.

He loves his country and respects his leaders, but he doesn't really care about internal strife and is somewhat unhappy about it.

Because of his poor family background, Commander Song was clearly aware that no matter who won or lost in the internal strife, the biggest victims would definitely be the common people.

"Old Song, be careful with your words!"

Several of his good friends at the side stopped him immediately, "It's fine if you say this to us old friends, but if someone with ulterior motives hears it and reports it to Chiang Kai-shek, won't you be put in jail for life?"

He is not going to rebel, and that person would not imprison anyone at will. Now is the time when he is in need of people. Even if they knew, they would not keep him in prison until old age.

"Don't talk nonsense. If the person who made up the story gets out, he will be jailed for life."