Regardless, Han Zihe still massaged Chu Zheng's waist with his own hands. He had no choice but to do so. This man, who still had a bit of a boyish temperament, was always serious when it came to business matters.

Zheng Yuan, the political commissar of the first team, once had an opportunity to tell her in private that Chu Zheng was a life-threatening person in training. As long as the training effect could be achieved, he would eat no matter how hard he suffered with a smile, and he would eat in a very polite and courteous manner.

In order to keep the team's combat effectiveness continuously rising, Chu Zheng studied various training methods from many countries. In order to sum up experience and the best training methods, he used himself as a test field every time, failing again and again and succeeding again and again. Although

There are not many scars visible on the outside, but on the inside it is always in a state of high pressure and heavy load.

Han Zihe had heard about it and was lost in thought when she returned home. It reminded her of her previous life: As a female special operations team member, she wouldn't know it until she was there. It was only when she was there that she discovered that the physical gap between men and women was really not the same.

Brain wisdom can make up for it all. At that time, all she and her comrades could do was to practice twice as hard! At the expense of their physical health!

Only by greatly exceeding the amount of training that normal people can bear can you feel the tentacles of success.

And they, a group of female soldiers who want to become excellent special operations soldiers, can only make up for the physical gap with diligence and hardship, tears and blood by exceeding the amount of training given to male special operations soldiers.

At that time, she didn't realize it. When she got out of the army and entered the society again during the vacation, she suddenly realized that she, who had always been a school belle in school, would hide in the dark and just stretch out her hand. No one would think it was her.

A pair of girl's hands!

How did she feel at that time?

Fear, loss.

After the loss, there is indifference, and then comes more intense training - anyway, she no longer looks like a girl. If she can't achieve her goals in her career, then what's the point?

As if walking on a road of no return, Han Zihe was determined and unyielding until the army invited an old Chinese medicine doctor who seemed to be quite advanced. It was said that he was an old man with very senior qualifications who was particularly difficult to recruit, and he was also a leader of the military region.

Only those who have connections with him can be invited.

Han Zihe sneered at this. Don't think she didn't see the political commissar of their detachment calling the old man grandpa.

It was also at that time that she came into contact with Kung Fu, which was dubbed the ancient martial arts online.

However, the old gentleman said that it should be called Chinese martial arts.

She came into contact with martial arts because of a routine recuperation after completing her mission.

It was the first month after the old man came to the army. She was the last one to enter the examination room of the sanatorium. Then, she was left behind by the counselor, and then she saw the old man.

At that time, the old gentleman had a kind smile on his face, which seemed very reassuring and reliable.

It's a pity that what he said is not so consistent with his image: "I heard that you have made a meritorious service this time? Congratulations! You can achieve your goal before your body collapses and you say goodbye to this beautiful world!"

Han Zihe's state at that time: (#‵′)convex.

Yes, her mental state at that time was just two words: she didn’t believe it!

The old gentleman was not angry when she mocked and retorted. Instead, he made himself a cup of tea. When the tea mist rose and the aroma of tea filled the air, he laughed and said: "You have good physical strength and strong mobility. Look at it."

It’s strong and strong, but can you see what’s going on inside your body?”

"Although I can't see it, old man, don't forget what I, this old guy, do for a living. Let's listen, listen and ask... After a lifetime of experience, I can see that it's no worse than your examination."

"Do you know what your physical condition is like? Hehe... Have you ever seen the ancient city wall? Yes, it is the city wall that has experienced the smoke and war, the vicissitudes of time, the mottled gray marks, tsk tsk tsk... Your current situation is worse than

That’s not much better. If you apply patches, the patches in your body are enough to mend the clothes of a few beggars!”

Although the words were shocking, Han Zihe didn't take it seriously at the time. Fortunately, she didn't take it seriously, and her boss was still very concerned. As soon as the order was given, she obediently went to the old gentleman's pharmacy to recuperate.

During the recuperation process, she came into contact with traditional Chinese medicine and various health regimens. Then, because of a affinity, she became an apprentice with the old man. This is how she later came into contact with Chinese martial arts.

…

Thinking of this, Han Zihe was in a trance, looking at the small courtyard under the sun, the dots of green in the corners, and the mottled sunlight beside the stone table, making her confused for a moment about what night it was.

…

The medicine box prepared for Chu Zheng was still her habit in her previous life.

After learning from the old gentleman, this medicine box never left her luggage.

…

Looking at the time, an hour had passed before he knew it. Rubbing his sore wrist, Han Zihe lowered his head and saw that Chu Zheng fell asleep at some point.

Ever since I met him, I have never seen him sleep so soundly.

He stood up gently, picked up the thin quilt and covered his waist. Han Zihe took a pot of tea, walked out of the room slowly, and sat down on a rocking chair in the shade of the yard.

A pot of fragrant tea, accompanied by the babbling on the radio, a rare leisure time, in the gaps between the leaves, under the flower stand, casually recalling the past years.

The smell of rice in the evening, the laughter and yelling of children, and the happiness of family reunion, in front of my memory, I almost shed tears enjoying the happy reunion.

…

"Wake up, wife, wake up!"

I don't know when I fell asleep. Han Zihe opened his eyes drowsily amidst the screams.

Chu Zheng, who was squatting beside her, suddenly came into her eyes.

He didn't dream about the past, but when he saw Chu Zheng's concerned face for the first time, Han Zihe felt relieved for some reason.

"What time is it?" Han Zihe rubbed his neck.

Chu Zheng was beating her numb legs at this time: "It's past three o'clock in the afternoon! You are like a little pig, you can really sleep!"

"That's the difference. Who's like you? You're as strong as a big black bear. You're really strong!" Han Zihe smiled angrily.

Suddenly, he found Chu Zheng looking at him with a smile with shining eyes. Han Zihe couldn't help but blush: "What are you looking at? You're stupid!"

"Daughter-in-law, you are so kind!" Chu Zheng giggled.

"very nice?"

"Well! I just looked at those medicines again. You prepared and polished them yourself, right? Thank you for your hard work!"

Chu Zheng took Han Zihe's hand and rubbed it slowly.

Han Zihe shook his hand and smiled silently.

Chu Zheng stood up slowly, moved a few steps, squatted next to the rocking chair, put his arms around her, and whispered softly in her ear: "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, I will be fine, and we will grow old together!"

When I retire in the future, you and I will be like this: sitting side by side in rocking chairs, drinking tea, listening to plays, holding each other's hands, smelling the food the children are cooking, and listening to the music of the grandchildren.

The laughter of playing and playing, and then slowly chattering, talking about our private words, reminiscing about things when we were young..."
Chapter completed!