She was rejected because of infertility, but remarried a disabled tycoon and had triplets in one pre

She nodded awkwardly, then turned her head away to avoid looking, and her hands groped to help him take off his clothes before she began to bathe him.

What a mess! In her past life, she was a cold and beautiful special agent, and in this life, she is the daughter of a factory director. How come she has to give a man a bath on her very first night after transmigrating to the 1980s?

Although it was a battle-hardened soul, it was still Ren Rongzheng's body. In addition, he had just fought and was very tired and had little strength.

After giving him a bath, I helped him into his wheelchair, served him his meal, pushed him into the bedroom, and then helped him into bed.

After completing the series of tasks, Ren Rongzheng was exhausted, large beads of sweat streaming down his face, and he was panting heavily.

"You'll have to serve me like this every day after we're married. You can still regret it before you're officially married into the family."

Zhan Beiqin looked down at Ren Rongzheng, who was completely exhausted and sitting on the floor leaning against the bed, and gave him a reminder.

"I will follow my husband wherever he goes, whether he's a chicken or a dog. It's only right that I take care of my husband who has difficulty living. I won't leave."

Zhan Beiqin snorted coldly, "Is that so?"

"We haven't registered our marriage yet, so we can't share a room. I won't disturb your rest any longer. Goodnight, Comrade Political Commissar."

Ren Rongzheng said something very obediently, then walked out quietly and closed the door behind him.

Ren Rongzheng didn't leave immediately after she went out; she just stood at the door, seemingly asleep, before she went out.

She really did marry Zhan Beiqin. She doesn't know how many years she'll live in this military family compound. As is typical of special agents, they need to be familiar with their living environment.

It's completely dark now, and all the lights are on in the house. Through the curtains, you can see the shadows of people moving around inside, passing by in front of the yard. It's like watching a shadow puppet show.

"I told you to read more books, but you wouldn't listen. You insisted on hanging out with those gossipy women. They're just as uncultured as you. What good can come of hanging out with them all day? What happened today was utterly shameful!"

As I passed by Zhang Laifu's house, I overheard the two talking.

Jiang Shufen was hanging clothes out to dry in the yard, while Zhang Laifu sat on a stone bench in the yard, smoking and talking.

Zhang Laifu deliberately lowered his voice, but Ren Rongzheng, who had been a secret agent in his previous life, had exceptionally good hearing and heard it very clearly.

“They are willing to respect me, it’s not like I’m trying to seduce them. And what happened today, it was Ren Rongzheng who struck first. Whoever strikes first is in the wrong. You are a higher-ranking official than Zhan Beiqin, so how come he made us apologize with just a few words?”

"I haven't even asked you yet, how did several of you get beaten up by a little girl like her? Where did your usual skills go?"

To be honest, Jiang Shufen also felt ashamed; who knew that woman was such a formidable fighter?

"What do you think Zhan Beiqin is up to? Jiang Linhai just broke off the engagement, and he immediately took her back. That's not like him. Is he after the Ren family's wealth? Is he thinking of using his father-in-law's connections to try his luck in the army?"

“A woman that Jiang Linhai didn’t want, and who can’t have children, he’s taking her. I think he’s just throwing caution to the wind.”

"What do you know about this woman's perspective? Zhan Beiqin is not the same as Jiang Linhai. Jiang Linhai is the treasure of his Jiang family. His parents had five daughters before they finally had him as a son. Even if it was the factory director's daughter or the commander's daughter, they would never have had him if he couldn't carry on the Jiang family line."

Zhan Beiqin is a man who aspires to be a general; he's planning for his future, not for narrow-minded people like you who are getting married and having children.

"Yes, yes, I have a narrow perspective, but you have a broad one." After saying that, Jiang Shufen had already finished hanging up the clothes. As she walked towards the house, she muttered, "He's crippled, yet you still keep mentioning his name all the time. I think you're just scared out of your wits because you kept losing to him in the previous competition."

"Hey, you talkative woman, say that again!"

Hearing this, Zhang Laifu got angry, stubbed out his cigarette, and angrily chased Jiang Shufen into the house.

Even with her sharpest ears, Ren Rongzheng couldn't hear what they said after they went inside, but she took Zhang Laifu's words to heart.

Could it be that Zhan Beiqin was willing to marry her because of this?

If so, then he has really miscalculated; her eldest daughter is not favored in the Ren family.

After walking around the military family compound, Ren Rongzheng returned to Zhan Beiqin's courtyard, still tiptoeing around.

After entering the house, she went to Zhan Beiqin's bedroom first, and very gently pushed open a crack in the door to peek in. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she closed the door again.

But just as she closed the door, Zhan Beiqin, who had been keeping his eyes closed, slowly opened them, glanced at the doorway, and then closed his eyes again as if nothing had happened.

Ren Rongzheng entered the small bedroom, lay on the bed, and suddenly couldn't sleep. This was her first night sleeping in the 1980s after she had traveled there.

She had experienced so much on her first day here, but what touched her most were a few words from Zhang Laifu.

Zhan Beiqin was someone who aspired to be a general. Then his sudden disability and inability to go to the battlefield must have been very distressing for him. No wonder he had a bad temper; he was quite a pitiful person.

Although he didn't sleep well on his first night in this era, Ren Rongzheng woke up very early the next day.

Having been a special agent, he always went his own way. Of course, he was skilled in cooking. He prepared breakfast and put it on the table before knocking on Zhan Beiqin's door.

"Comrade Political Commissar, get up! I've already made breakfast..."

Before Ren Rongzheng could finish speaking, the bedroom door opened from the inside.

Ren Rongzheng was quite surprised to see Zhan Beiqin already dressed and sitting upright in his wheelchair.

That's good. He can actually take care of himself. She thought he would only get up if she dressed him.

"You're up pretty early."

"It's alright, I don't have the habit of sleeping in. You should wash up and go eat."

Zhan Beiqin responded, then went to wash up and ate.

"Comrade Political Commissar..."

"I have a name."

Yes, he has a name, but it sounds rather awkward. However, she has to get used to it.

"Yes, Zhan Beiqin, there is a very serious issue. We are about to get our marriage certificate, and according to the rules, I need to meet my parents-in-law first, otherwise it would be very impolite."

She knew nothing about the background of the war in Beiqin during that era.

"No need. My sister is taking the college entrance exam this year, and my father is staying with her in our hometown. I can make my own decisions about the marriage. It's not too late for me to take you to meet her after my sister finishes the exam. As for my mother, she has already passed away."

"Your mother has passed away?"

That's really great.

"That's a real shame," Ren Rongzheng said insincerely, then quickly asked, "So you're hiding this from us? In that case, will your family still give the bride price?"

If, as Zhang Laifu said, he only wanted to take advantage of her family's influence...

If you don't give a bride price, and after marriage you find she's not favored, and then you try to divorce her, wouldn't she lose both her wife and her money?