At 12 o'clock, Lin Qingqing returned home.

Not long after the meal, Zou Feng came with Dong Aihua.

"Marshal, Major General, evening."

Zou Feng took out a handful of wedding candy and gave it to Lang Lang and the other children.

"Have you eaten dinner yet?"

Lin Qingqing asked the two happy people with a smile.

Zou Feng nodded, glanced at the somewhat shy Dong Aihua, and continued, "Yes, Aihua and I have been married for more than half a year, but we haven't had the wedding banquet yet. I want to hold it in the army cafeteria three nights later. I'd like to invite the Marshal to come over then."

Song Yiyuan laughed and scolded, "What do you mean by 'honoring me or not'? Who did you learn this flowery language from today? Do you think Qingqing and I are outsiders? You invite us to your wedding banquet and yet you're being so polite."

Zou Feng grinned.

"Of course this has to be formal."

Dong Aihua took out a few large rabbit milk candies and stuffed them into the pockets of Lang Lang and the other children.

Qi stood up and said, "Qingqing, you should bring your children with you when the time comes."

"T."

Lin Qingqing agreed with a smile.

Zou Feng put his arm around his wife's shoulders, raised his chin and said, "Marshal, we still have to go to Sister Qiu Chan's house in the front row, so let's go first."

"Go ahead."

Song Yiyuan looked at the arm on Dong Aihua's shoulder meaningfully.

Dong Aihua noticed this look and quickly took Zou Feng's arm away. Under the dim light, her face was red.

"What are you afraid of? We've already got our marriage certificate and are a legal couple."

Zou Feng put his arm on Dong Aihua's shoulder again and left with a smile.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he was met with a glare from Dong Aihua.

After walking a distance, she whispered, "That's the marshal."

Zou Feng pinched his wife's little face.

"You don't have to be so cautious in the village. We are all very familiar with the captain's sister-in-law. She is a very kind person. I just called her by her name."

"That's because..."

Before Dong Aihua could finish her words, Zou Feng tilted his head and kissed her on the mouth.

She shrank her shoulders in fear, quickly covered her mouth and looked around.

It was pitch black all around, with only a few lights occasionally lit up in the houses.

She hit Zou Feng's shoulder hard.

His tone was a little panicked: "This is not at home, be careful or someone will accuse you of hooliganism."

Zou Feng accepted it with a smile.

In the yard of the Lin residence, Lin Qingqing and his wife, who were playing with their children, were also talking about Zou Feng and his wife.

"Zou Feng's wife is a pretty good person."

Lin Qingqing has been in contact with this period of time and commented.

Song Yiyuan paused and said, "Zou Feng is a love-struck man. Dong Aihua and her family were all sent down from their village, and they grew up together as childhood sweethearts. The Zou family strongly disapproved of this marriage, and Zou Feng knew that he was a soldier and couldn't marry someone with a bad social status, so he put it on hold for a few years."

"Last year, those people above us were dealt with, and many people who had been demoted for problems were rehabilitated. The Dong family returned home last November, and Dong's father was reinstated as a university professor. The Zou family now took the initiative to seek marriage. Remembering Zou Feng's care over the years and considering him a good person and his relationship with Dong Aihua, they agreed to the marriage. Zou Feng inquired about the military's ability to get married and immediately filed a marriage registration. He then took leave to go home and get the marriage certificate before entering training camp."

“I didn’t expect these two people to have such a story.”