Political Commissar Yu hoped that Yao Hua could understand that he married her because he liked her, not because he wanted to help her.
"I understand." Yao Hua nodded, but she couldn't quite believe it. She was so fat, she really didn't know what Political Commissar Yu saw in her.
"After we get married, I will try my best to be a good wife. You won't have to worry about anything at home. I will go to night school with Yueyue, and I will work hard to improve myself."
If you have any requests of me, you can tell me, and I will try my best to meet them.
Yao Hua earnestly told herself that she had to work harder and harder to become worthy of Political Commissar Yu as soon as possible.
“It’s a good thing that you want to go to night school. I support you. You’re great. I don’t have any demands on you.”
Like Lu Jingnian, Political Commissar Yu is a man who dotes on his wife. If his wife wants to advance in her career, that's definitely a good thing, and he must support her.
"Now that you've agreed to marry me, pack your things and I'll take you home to explain things to your family," Political Commissar Yu continued.
"Going home now?"
Yao Hua was stunned and subconsciously took a step back. She didn't dare to go back, afraid that her mother wouldn't reason with Commissar Yu and that it would implicate everyone.
"Don't be afraid."
Seeing Yao Hua's concerns, Political Commissar Yu explained to her gently, "If we want to get married, I need to submit a report to the military about our relationship and marriage. It will take a month for approval before we can get our marriage certificate."
Hiding like this for the next month isn't a solution. You need to have a normal life. Don't worry, since I dared to say I'd take you back, I'm absolutely confident I can resolve this matter."
Lu Jingnian nodded in agreement, "Yao Hua, since you promised Lao Yu, you should trust him. If he can't even handle this little thing, how can he protect you in the future?"
Jiang Yue also gave Yao Hua an encouraging gesture.
Yao Hua pursed her lips and looked at Political Commissar Yu, who was watching her.
Commissar Yu's smile was always gentle, like the May breeze, warm yet with a hint of heat.
"Yao Hua, are you willing to believe me?"
Yao Hua looked at him and nodded firmly this time, "Yes, I'm willing."
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