Ning Zhiyuan had something on his mind, so he ran out after thinking for a while.

The guards behind him were chasing him breathlessly, and in the end they could only see his shadow.

As soon as he arrived at the communications room, he heard the phone ringing. He quickly picked up the receiver and said, "Hello?"

"Zhiyuan?"

Ning Zhiyuan confirmed: "Dad?"

"Uh-huh."

After getting his father's answer, Ning Zhiyuan dared to confirm that the person who spoke was his father.

The two of them seldom contacted each other, and most of the time, Gu Nanzhi passed messages between them.

Ning Zhiyuan paused, "Dad, is there something you're calling me for?"

"Yeah, originally this call was from your mother, but considering that you are about to get married and become a husband, there are some things that are more appropriate for me, as your father, to talk to you about."

Ning Zhiyuan was stunned. Why did the tone of the person on the other end of the phone sound so kind?

This must be his hallucination!

Since they were young, his father had trained him and his brother as soldiers, but his brother had poor physical fitness and soon found excuses to give up. In the end, his father put all his energy on him and became increasingly strict with him.

When he grew up, my brother would occasionally recall the past and make a few joking complaints, but they were always rebuked by my father and mother.

My mother always said that it was my brother's own fault and that he could only blame himself.

Ning Zhiyuan came to his senses and said, "Dad, just say what you want to say."

Commander Ning spoke slowly and earnestly, "I have watched Xiaoyu grow up. He has been smart and clever since he was young. He learns things faster than others."

"If it weren't for the current special situation, her future would be a thousand or even ten thousand times better than it is now."

"I don't dare to propose marriage to their family rashly."

"Now she is willing to travel thousands of miles to marry you and live with you. It is not easy for her."

"So in your daily life, you must respect her, love her, and understand her."

"It is impossible for a couple to have no conflicts at all. We need to communicate and tolerate each other more."

"Also, no matter how angry and aggrieved you are outside, you can't bring your emotions home."

"She is your lover, and the one you are to love."

“…”

Ning Zhiyuan was completely stunned. Is the person opposite him really his dear?

His parents had never had a heart-to-heart talk with him. Their requirements on him were just to run a certain number of laps around the playground every day, do a certain number of sit-ups, etc. These were all very clear instructions.

He opened his mouth and said, "Dad, I understand. I will definitely treat Xiaoyu well."

"Well, next I have to talk to you about the bride price."

"Seven years ago, when your eldest brother got married, we gave him 800 yuan as a gift."

"Three turns and one ring."

"The bed, wardrobe, dresser, sofa, coffee table, etc. are all shabby."

"We have taken inflation into consideration, so we will give you 1,000 yuan as the betrothal gift, and the other three turns, one ring and furniture will all be discounted to cash."

"Also, you have been in the army for eight years, and you have sent money home every month. All in all, it is about 2,000 yuan. Your mother and I have not touched a penny of this money. We have deposited it all in the bank for you, and we will send it to you in due time."