Wanjin Lady

Chapter 45 A new look

When I woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.

Since traveling through time and space and possessing a healthy body, Wen Wan has taken great care of it, trying to go to bed early and get up late, and eat three meals on time.

Therefore, no matter how busy she is, she tries to sleep until she wakes up naturally.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the handsome man wearing a white silk pajamas, with smooth hair, smooth chest muscles and healthy complexion. He was lying beside her with his eyes slightly closed.

She really can't let go of her SD doll.

Zhao Heng had already woken up. He was a light sleeper, but since they were newlyweds, it didn't hurt to spend some time with his wife. So he went to practice boxing early in the morning, showered and changed clothes, and then climbed into bed to accompany Wen Wan.

Wen Wan was completely unaware.

I just felt like I was surrounded by a handsome man when I woke up, and I was immediately filled with motivation to make money.

Women, only when you are rich can you have the ability to tie a man to your side.

"Good morning, my lady." Zhao Heng saw that she had woken up and looked so cute in her lazy state that he couldn't help but place a kiss on her forehead.

Wen Wan hooked her arm around Zhao Heng's neck and gently stroked the blue birthmark at the corner of his eye. Suddenly, she frowned, "Your mark... seems to have become smaller... and the color seems to be lighter than before..."

Zhao Heng grabbed her playful hand and said with a smile, "My lady, are you still asleep? Do you want to take a closer look..."

"Maybe it's a problem with the light." Wen Wan let go of her hand and stopped thinking about it. She thought about today's arrangements and glanced at Zhao Heng's well-proportioned and beautiful muscles.

By the way, Mr. Tu said that Zhao Heng used to be a bodyguard, so he must be very good at martial arts.

"My husband, you were locked up at home all day yesterday. Did you feel bored?"

Zhao Heng saw through her thoughts at a glance, "If my lady commands me, I will obey."

"Okay." Wen Wan got out of bed, took their clothes off the clothesline, and smiled as she urged him to change. "It just so happens that I'm going to the winery today. There are a dozen or so young and energetic guys staying there. You can teach them some skills to prevent them from getting bored and causing trouble."

Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do I know Kung Fu?"

He seemed to be asking a stupid question.

He woke naturally at dawn every day, and mastered the boxing techniques naturally without a teacher. Furthermore, his tall stature, calloused palms, and extremely stable lower body all proved that he had practiced martial arts in the past.

Wen Wan, her face flushed, lied to him, "Your husband is naturally wise and brave. When I first met you by the Peach Blossom River, you were so skilled with your sword. Otherwise, how could your vicious stepmother and brother be so jealous of you that they sent so many assassins to take your life?"

Wen Wan found that sometimes people will take a lie seriously if it is repeated several times.

Whether Zhao Heng believed it or not, she had successfully brainwashed him.

Well, her husband's name is Zhao Heng, a native of Shou'an. He has a vicious stepmother and brothers who are murderous for money. He married into her family just to have a roof over his head.

What a touching love story.

From now on, if the child asks where his father is, she will answer like this.

Zhao Heng seemed to have completely accepted Wen Wan's words. Although he would occasionally think of his stepmother and brother, about whom he had no memory, after all, he had married into the Wen family, and all the past right and wrongs had disappeared.

Now the Wen family is his family.

"But I only know how to box now. Will it hinder your work?"

The young woman chuckled, "It's just to give the workers something to do, not to make them great generals. Besides, making wine is physically demanding, so it's good for them to stay healthy." "As for weapons," she thought of the empty space in the backyard, "husband, once we get through this period, I'll build a gym in the backyard and get you some weapons. Since you're good with swords, start with longswords. My husband is a genius; he'll surely pick up his old skills again soon."

Zhao Heng pinched her face. "You, you keep calling me a genius and a wise and brave man. What's your intention?"

Wen Wan suddenly came forward and gently pecked his lips. Her eyes twinkled in the morning glow, showing a light tea color, like a pool of sweet water that could not be dissolved by love. "As for me, naturally I miss my husband's days in the Wen family, and that he would be happy every day."

Ever since Zhao Heng lost his memory, he'd always felt like everything was a castle in the air. But looking at the person before him, all that emptiness seemed to fall into place. His heart was also filled with the smile of the person before him.

Just keep living like this.

There is no need to search for lost memories.

Speaking of which, Zhao Heng had been in Ping County for almost ten days. He had been recuperating from his injuries and had not been able to go out, so he had never seen the full picture of Ping County.

Following Wen Wan, we took a carriage to the winery on the outskirts of the city. The scenery along the way was beautiful. We then went up along Taohua Creek and finally stopped in front of a large workshop.

The second time I came to the winery, I found that the weeds on the bluestone slabs in front of the door had been cleared away, even the stone road had been washed, and the stone mill was cleaned spotlessly.

The winnowing baskets, wine jars, water buckets, wooden shovels, etc. in the backyard were neatly stacked, the koji was resealed and preserved, all the sacks and bamboo baskets were cleaned and hung on wooden racks in front of the door to flutter in the wind.

The entire winery seemed to be completely renewed from the inside out.

But there was not a trace of wine.

The winery has been shut down for three months.

Hongmei smiled and said, "There are fewer employees in the winery, but they are also more diligent."

Lu Ping summed it up: "Those who stayed yesterday were all nimble and skillful."

Aunt Chen had an apron tied around her waist and a broom in her hand. As soon as she walked out the door, she ran into Wen Wan and... Zhao Heng wearing the silver mask.

Ouch.

Mother Chen had a headache.

On the night of the young lady's wedding, the master called her over and gave her a special instruction, telling her to look after the young lady and not let her son-in-law get involved in the winery business. He also said that her son-in-law had a dark eye and a ruthless heart, so she had to be on her guard.

Aunt Chen thought about it all night but still couldn't understand. Shouldn't the boss say these words to the girl himself? How could she, an old servant, go and sow discord between the couple?
The boss is indeed very shrewd!

Wen Wan didn't notice Chen Ma's thoughts, she was only concerned about Zhang Jiping's situation, "How is it?"

Chen Ma understood what she meant and whispered to Wen Wan, "There was no quarrel. I vacated a room for Master Ma last night and removed the old servant who served Master Zhang. He didn't say anything on the surface, but his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Miss, you have made him speechless with this trick."

"Has he arrived yet?"

Chen Ma was very dissatisfied with Zhang Jiping and inevitably complained about him to her, "I heard from the guys that since the master became seriously ill, Zhang Jiping can only show up for work five or six days a month."

Chen Ma is her intelligence chief, and one day is enough for her to find out the situation of the winery.

"He's a heavy smoker. In the past, the master would come to the winery every few days, and he never smoked. Now he smokes a pipe every day. Once, he almost caught fire while dozing off under that tree over there. The winery is full of his people, so this incident was kept secret."

"Also, I heard from those kids that Zhang Jiping hasn't made wine himself in the past two or three years. He said his back is not good and he can't do heavy work. Of the eight steps in making wine, he only gives a few pointers during fermentation and raking."

(End of this chapter)