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When I woke up the next morning, I felt refreshed. I stretched my back and moved my legs. My back and legs didn't ache. So, in the end, it was still a problem with that bedroom, or it was Zhan Beiqin's problem!

She quickly looked at the sky outside; it was just beginning to get light. She got up and pushed open the door to the master bedroom.

"Honey, it's time to get up." Ren Rongzheng walked to the bedside and called him gently, as if calling his son.

Then she pretended to help him get out of bed and dressed him in a particularly virtuous manner.

"Didn't I tell you before that Ren Rongxue was going to a ball? I've already found out the location and time of the ball. How about we go together?"

"I would rather die than go to such a place of pleasure and extravagance."

"..."

Does it have to be said with such high moral character?

"If you're not going, I'll go by myself."

"Suit yourself, but you must be back before 7 p.m.

"Seven o'clock? The ball is in the evening, it just starts at seven, I won't be able to get back then."

"Then let's move the ball to daytime."

So domineering?

"But I don't know the organizers of the ball, and besides, the time and place of the ball have already been announced, so it's impossible to change them."

"If it's impossible to change it, then you're not allowed to go."

"What if I insist on going? You'd still divorce me? Surely not?"

After Ren Rongzheng finished speaking, Zhan Beiqin's eyes and nose were completely disoriented.

Seeing his expression, Ren Rongzheng pouted and said, "If it weren't for how you always protect me in public, and the fact that you're disabled, I wouldn't be taking such good care of you at home. Now that we've reformed and opened up, men and women are equal."

I married a husband, not a father. My desire to attend the dance was simply to broaden my horizons and see if it would help my business venture; I had no other motives.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ren Rongzheng squatted down in front of his wheelchair, grabbed his clothes, and before he could say anything, he said, "Don't act cute in front of me, it disgusts me."

"..."

Son of a bitch!

Ren Rongzheng cursed inwardly.

Zhan Beiqin pushed the wheelchair out of the bedroom and then said, "Go ahead."

"Thank you very much, but there are strict dress requirements for attending this kind of banquet. I have to go to the city today to prepare the dress I will wear to the ball. Would you like to come with me?"

After asking, Ren Rongzheng quickly added, "Don't worry, I'm not setting up a stall today, and I don't have any goods to sell."

"Don't go."

"Oh, then I'll go by bicycle myself. If I don't come back for lunch, you'll have to figure out what to do with it yourself."

She was really happy today. Yesterday's first time setting up a stall was a great success. If she could make friends with a clothing business owner at the dance and find a big distributor for herself, then everything would be settled.

"Hey, isn't this Zhan Beiqin's wife?"

As Ren Rongzheng rode his bicycle past Zhang Laifu's yard, he heard Jiang Shufen's particularly sharp words coming from inside.

As if afraid she would ride away on her bike, he put down the clothes he was hanging out to dry and rushed out at top speed.

"I heard that Deputy Political Commissar Zhan was criticized in a circular throughout the army?" Jiang Shufen couldn't hide the schadenfreude on her face. "I thought I misheard. How could someone like Deputy Political Commissar Zhan make a mistake?"

Look at that gloating, smug look on his face; she's finally got something to say about him.

"What mistake did my husband make that you don't know?"

"I don't know. If you ask my husband, he won't tell me."

"If your partner doesn't tell you, why should I?"

"How can you talk like that? You're treating my kindness like dirt."

"No, your kindness is even more fake than a wolf in sheep's clothing. If you were openly gloating, I might actually think more highly of you, after all, you're upright, aren't you? But to say you care while grinning is just hypocritical."

No one is perfect; everyone makes mistakes. Even tigers sometimes doze off, so who can be without error? I'm a petty person who holds grudges, and I've remembered your feigned concern and underlying gloating.

You must make sure to give Commander Zhang a good talking-to from now on, so he's on his best every day and doesn't make any mistakes. Don't let me get a chance to check on you, otherwise, sister-in-law, you'll be in big trouble!

After Ren Rongzheng finished speaking, he rode off on his bicycle, leaving Jiang Shufen, who was standing there, completely stunned.

"What a mess! I came out to make fun of her, how did I end up getting criticized by her?"

Ren Rongzheng didn't take Jiang Shufen seriously at all. He hummed a song as he rode his bike to the city center and went into an expensive clothing store.

Just as clothes make the man, so too must the clothes worn to a ball be carefully chosen.

She was carefully selecting clothes when suddenly a girl's terrified scream rang out from outside the store: "Thief! Thief!"

Is there a thief?

Hearing this sentence awakened Ren Rongzheng's DNA from his past life. What kind of monster dared to steal from her?