Nanxi was not that curious and wanted to know his name. If possible, she hoped she had never met him in her life.
Seeing her pursed lips and silent, Baru sighed imperceptibly. Did he scare her just now?
"Nan Xiaoxi, you are my wife from now on. Don't ever think of leaving me again to make me angry. As long as you behave and live your life well, I will treat you well!"
In the past, when he and Zhan Peng went to the red-light district, he would at most call a prostitute to relieve his boredom, and she would always treat him like a master. He had never met such a delicate young lady, so he didn't know how to coax her and could only make a stiff promise.
The men in the tribe are as good as their words. The promises they make to their wives on their wedding night are valid for their entire lives.
Although today is not their wedding night, in his heart, the moment she nodded to him, she was already his wife.
As for the wedding, knowing that Miss Jiao is particular, she cannot make do with anything but simple things. So he thought that once the matter in northern Myanmar is over in a couple of days, he would take her to Yangon and hold a grand wedding to make her happy. That way, she would be able to live with him obediently, right?
My mother once said that as long as a man is good to a woman, the woman will live a stable life.
She was so spoiled that after getting married and pregnant, she tried to earn some military merits and tricked Meng Ge into transferring her to Yangon so that she could get a proper position in the government army and earn a stable salary for her wife and children!
In the past, he used guns to kill people in the deep mountains and forests, and fought fiercely with all kinds of monsters and demons, and he didn't think it was a big deal. But today, after bringing this delicate young lady home, he suddenly didn't want to fight so hard. Perhaps, he had other ways to live.
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