There was no warmth in Ding Yang's voice, like the chill coming out of thousand-year-old ice.

Even in the dark, Jiang Yue could feel the man's rising and falling chest and his violent low pressure.

Jiang Yue's body trembled.

She has been looking for blind dates at home these days, but the ones with higher status are older and widowed, while those with lower status are not what she likes.

At least Ding Yang's appearance satisfied her, and she didn't want to give up on this man for the time being.

She stretched out her hands to wrap around his neck, her tone a little weaker than before, with tears faintly about to flow out:

"Why do you think so? I don't even know who passed by just now. What you said really makes me sad."

Seeing that Ding Yang didn't react, she reached out and grabbed his big hand:

"Don't be angry, or I can walk with you again?"

After a pause, he continued:

"If you really don't believe me, don't come to me again. Just pretend that nothing ever happened between us. Think of me however you want."

After hearing her explanation and seeing her red eyes, Ding Yang's attitude softened a little. Maybe it really was a coincidence?

"Okay, let's talk about marriage."

He was determined to settle the matter as soon as possible to avoid any unnecessary thoughts.

So, when they walked to a secluded place.

When Ding Yang brought up the topic again, Jiang Yue's eyes dodged. She didn't expect that he still remembered this, but it happened too quickly.

She really couldn't accept finding a man who was not as good as Lu Huaijin.

Ding Yang saw her expression, still hesitant and struggling, so he held her hand with his big palm and assured her:

"I will definitely treat you well in the future, and I will work hard to make progress and live the life you want as soon as possible."

"What kind of life do you think I want?"

"At least you won't have to worry about food and clothing. I will also work hard to earn honor in the future so that you can look good in the outside world."

Jiang Yue leaned on him and said softly:

"No, I don't think so much. The most important thing is that you are here."

Ding Yang hugged her tightly, pressing their bodies against hers:

"Really? Then let's file the marriage report quickly."

Jiang Yue's eyes went dark. Why did we come back to this question again?

Feel his honest body.

"hiss......."

A dull hum was heard in the silent night.

Aunt Zhou opened the crab roe sauce, sniffed it, and praised Xu Niannian for her cleverness and dexterity.

Wang Cuifen, the daughter-in-law who was waiting to give birth at the Jiang family, came over and took a whiff:

"I've always heard from my mom that she's a good cook, and today I finally got to see her."

"The Lu family's daughter-in-law is indeed a good one."

The clock in the room ticked. Aunt Zhou frowned and looked at the door.

"Why hasn't Jiang Yue come back yet?"

Wang Cuifen put a sofa cushion behind her waist:

"Is she dating someone outside?"

After being here for a few days, she naturally knew that Jiang Yue had asked her parents-in-law to find a boyfriend for her. But every time she came back, not only was it late, but her face was also flushed with the blush of love.

Aunt Zhou's heart skipped a beat when she heard this:

"So she's dating and she still wants us to introduce her to someone?"

"Let's wait for her to come back and ask her."

Having seen this a lot in the Propaganda Department, she was not surprised that this kind of thing happened.

The two people who used to go back to the house early waited until nine o'clock.

Just when they couldn't help dozing off, the door rang and Jiang Yue came in stealthily.

The living room was dark. Just as she was about to pass through it, she heard a woman's voice coming from a distance:

"Where have you been?"

Jiang Yue was frightened and screamed:

"ah......"

The sound startled Chief Jiang who was sleeping upstairs. He walked downstairs and turned on the light at the staircase:

"What's going on? Why aren't you sleeping here?"

My wife said she wanted to talk to my daughter-in-law in the evening, but why did the conversation end here?

Jiang Yue was so frightened that her face turned pale, but even her paleness could not hide the redness and swelling on her lips.

Aunt Zhou pulled the person to the sofa:

"Tell me clearly what you did tonight. You made yourself look like a ghost."

Jiang Yue covered her face and lowered her head and said:

"Aunt, what you said was so rude. I was just in a bad mood, so I went out for a stroll."

"Your mouth is swollen from wandering around?"

"That's because I ate chili peppers at night. You know I can't eat chili peppers."

Then he forced out tears:

"When I'm in a bad mood, I want to cry. If I eat chili peppers and cry, no one will laugh at me."

Fortunately, I am a member of the art troupe and my acting skills are good enough.

Seeing the person crying so miserably, Aunt Zhou couldn't figure out for a moment whether she had really wronged the person or what happened.

Commander Jiang strode down:

"Your aunt's worry is not without reason. You look nothing like this now. You are just a man. If you want to find a partner in the army, I will introduce you. If not, just go home."

If I continue to spoil her, who knows what will happen to her. I can't let my niece become a slut here.

Aunt Zhou's thoughts, which had been disturbed by the little girl's crying, came back to her senses:

"Yes, you will meet him tomorrow. According to your request, the only captain-level single person who has not been on a mission is Captain Wang. However, he has a son, and you don't like him."

"I think it would be a good idea for you to marry the battalion commander. You are still young and will have a bright future sooner or later."

Jiang Yue wiped her tears:

"Okay, Auntie, can't I go see Captain Wang tomorrow?"

The level cannot be low. If there are children, then we will look at the specific situation.

Chief Jiang frowned after hearing this:

"He's a good person, but have you thought carefully about being a stepmother? It's not easy to be a stepmother."

Jiang Yue bit her lip:

"It's okay. I agree."

Isn't Xu Niannian the stepmother? She can do it, and so can I.

And do it better than her!

Aunt Zhou sighed:

"Then you can eat at home at noon tomorrow. I'll invite someone over. Let's all go to bed."

Wang Cuifen glanced at the marks on Jiang Yue's chest when she bent over. Eating chili peppers was quite interesting.

But what could she do as she was nine months pregnant? She supported her waist and slowly went up the stairs.

After Lu Huaijin delivered some things outside and came back into the house, he saw that only a warm light was left on in the bedroom.

Xu Niannian was lying on the bed and heard the sound of the door, but she was so tired today that she didn't want to move at all.

She felt a part of the ground beside her sink, so she followed her instinct and moved closer.

Lu Huaijin felt warm in his heart as he watched the little girl leaning towards him defenselessly.

Now someone has left a light on for him.

He held Xu Niannian in his arms with satisfaction, and tilted his head to look at her sleeping face. It had been several days since he had done radio gymnastics.

I'm still a little distracted now.