After the military marriage, the stupid beauty wants to run away from her husband

Song Changzhou is a man with strong execution ability, and he asked Zhang Yuwan to start asking for leave the next day.

In order to please the workshop directors of the machinery factory, Zhang Yuwan left with a lot of work. He had been translating documents so hard these days just to catch up on some progress.

"Director Xie, do you think these are enough?" Director Xie looked at Zhang Yuwan's translation equipment and checked it again carefully.

"That's good enough." Director Xie said it was approved, and Zhang Yuwan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She could go to the capital with peace of mind.

Recently, the factory has purchased a batch of new equipment. These are broken (second-hand) copper (hand) and rotten (equipment) and iron (equipment) that Stephen got. After they were assembled, they are very easy to use, and the price is less than one-third cheaper than before.

Steve himself also made a lot of money, which made him see a great business opportunity. He began to integrate some equipment from the United States and ship it to China.

Now he doesn't even need anyone to urge him, he is very proactive in helping to contact and investigate various old equipment.

Zhang Yuwan didn't need to prepare too much herself. She didn't have to worry about anything because Song Changzhou had already arranged everything clearly.

Song Changzhou sorted and packed the spare clothes, shoes, and things for the car. Mrs. Wu also prepared a lot of food for the journey, mainly snacks that Zhang Yuwan liked, as well as meat sauce and dried meat.

This time the train journey was very long, lasting one day and two nights, and arrived on the morning of the third day.

Xiao Chen drove them to the station platform.

Seeing Xiao Chen carrying a super big box, Song Changzhou carrying a big bag on his back and holding a bag in his hand, it was really inconvenient. Forget it, she couldn't help him put it in the space.

"Xiao Chen, please get off the bus quickly! It will leave soon." Song Changzhou took the suitcase and put it on the shelf.

"Captain, sister-in-law, I'm going back!" Xiao Chen said hello to them and got off the car.

The train hummed away.

Even though Song Changzhou took good care of Zhang Yuwan along the way, the one-day and two-night journey made her feel a little stiff from sitting.

Fortunately, Beijing was the final stop, so Song Changzhou simply let Zhang Yuwan sleep for another half an hour on the train before getting up to brush his teeth and wash his face.

After we packed up and got out of the car, there was a military jeep parked next to us.

When the driver saw the couple get off the train, he immediately came over to help with their luggage and put it in the trunk.

"Brother Zhao! Long time no see!" Song Changzhou greeted the driver.

"Xiao Song is back! Hello, Xiao Zhang!" The driver is Song Bojun, Song Changzhou's father, and his driver is called Zhao Qing.

He looked like a bodyguard, and he was even stronger than Song Changzhou. He was like a small mountain, tall and strong, giving people a full sense of security.

The other party just glanced at Zhang Yuwan and then looked away. He got on the car and drove it steadily out of the platform.

"Brother Zhao, where are my parents?" Song Changzhou asked.

"They are not at work and are waiting for you to come. The food is ready." Zhao Qing replied.

"It's just right. Have a meal with your parents and take a shower after they go to work. Do you want to take a rest or go out for a walk?" Song Changzhou asked Zhang Yuwan with his head down.

Zhang Yuwan looked a little uncomfortable. She shook her head and didn't want to talk. She wanted to rest at home.

Song Changzhou looked at her tired face and stroked her back to help her relax.

They set off a few days early, and with Sunday, Song Changzhou still had three days to spend with Zhang Yuwan.

The rest of the time I have to go through closed-door training. There are no holidays and I am not allowed to ask for leave. When I can rest depends on how the leader arranges it.

Zhang Yuwan has been at home this month, waiting for him.

The car slid into the compound. There was a guard standing guard at the gate. He saluted when he saw the license plate number of the leader's car, and the car went in without stopping.

Go around and stop at their door.

Zhao Qing helped to move the luggage down, and Song Changzhou pulled Zhang Yuwan out of the car together.

Zhang Yuwan was so nervous that she didn't feel uncomfortable anymore. She tidied her hair and clothes, and held Song Changzhou's big hand tightly with her small hand. The man wrapped her small hand with his backhand and walked into the yard.

"Changzhou is back! This is your wife, isn't she? She's so pretty!" Sister Wang greeted them at the door with a big smile. "Your parents are waiting inside!"

When the couple entered the room, they saw two people sitting on the sofa. They stood up when they saw them come in. These were undoubtedly Song Changzhou's parents.

"Dad, Mom! This is my wife Zhang Yuwan." Song Changzhou pulled Zhang Yuwan in front of the two of them and introduced his wife to them with a proud look on his face.

A middle-aged man with a square face and a dignified expression, dressed in a military uniform, looked extraordinary. He looked at Song Changzhou and patted his arm with approval in his eyes, "Not bad! You look more like a soldier now!"

He looked at Zhang Yuwan kindly again, "Xiaowan, right? Welcome to join our family."

"Dad~" Zhang Yuwan's voice was sweet and she smiled very cutely. This was the first time a girl called him dad so sweetly, which made Song Bojun very happy. However, his many years of military career had made him serious.

He nodded slightly with a soldier's unique toughness, "Okay! I hope you can live happily in our house."

Next to him was a middle-aged woman with short hair, wearing railway work clothes with epaulettes. She had a strong aura yet gentle, and had the calmness and confidence of someone who had been in a superior position for a long time. Song Changzhou's eyes were very similar to his mother's, both of them had a pair of charming phoenix eyes.

She asked slowly, "Hello, Xiaowan, are you tired from the journey?"

"Hello, Mom!" Zhang Yuwan hurriedly greeted Li Muning.

"Okay! Mrs. Wang, please prepare breakfast. Let's eat first!" Li Muning nodded to Zhang Yuwan, took her hand, and invited everyone to the table to eat.

Zhang Yuwan washed her hands and sat at the dining table. A rich breakfast was prepared. Li Muning said to Zhang Yuwan, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I asked Mrs. Wang to prepare some. Try it and see if it suits your taste."

Breakfast included lean meat porridge, pancakes, buns, eggs, milk, fried dough sticks and steamed buns. Mrs. Wang also made a few side dishes.

Zhang Yuwan felt an appetite after looking at the side dishes. She said to Li Muning, "Thank you, Mom! I'm not picky about food. I like all of these."

Song Changzhou smiled secretly in his heart. This girl was really good at pretending. Everything left by her was his.

After breakfast, everyone sat on the sofa to chat and rest.

"Wait a moment!" Song Changzhou took out the box he carried with him, took out the gift from it, and put it in Zhang Yuwan's hand.

"Dad, Mom! These are the gifts we brought for you. Changzhou and I thought these things were practical, so we brought them here. See if you two like them?" Zhang Yuwan opened the gift box and handed it to them.

The gift was wrapped in camphor wood, and there were two pieces of yellowed rice paper pasted on the outside of the box, with "Ginseng for 100 Years" and "Ganoderma Lucidum for 70 Years" written on them. It was obvious that they were specially kept by wealthy families in the past, and they were extremely exquisite.

"These are all my wife's dowry." Song Changzhou pointed it out bluntly, and it depends on how his parents react.