The beginning of the war of resistance made the young marshal kneel

On New Year's Eve, it came amidst the snow all over the sky.

The goose-feather-like snow fell on the ground, covering the whole world in white.

It seems that the whole world has also turned into a silver world.

Ma Yu, who has always been virtuous and pleasant, returned home, but she looked like a playful little girl.

She was like a naughty little girl outside, and she actually built two little snowmen with the falling snow.

One of the snowmen put on a military uniform, and the snowman in a military cap exuded bursts of heroism.

The other snowman was dressed in student attire, and Ma Yu put two "little hands" on the little snowman.

Holding books in two small hands, he followed behind the big snowman in military uniform.

Seeing this scene, no matter how iron-blooded and powerful Zhang Zongqing was, the ice in his heart was melted to nothing.

In this world, there is probably only Yu'er who can make Zhang Zongqing do this.

When they met back then, it was probably the scene of the two snowmen now.

Zhang Zongqing, who was wearing a cloak, strode out. He suddenly spread his cloak and wrapped Ma Yu's petite body inside.

"Ah?" Ma Yu was startled, and then her whole body was completely wrapped in warmth.

At this time, her little hands were already a little red from the cold, and even her nose became red.

On the long black hair that fell down like a waterfall, there were still a few snowflakes that flew down.

In Zhang Zongqing's view, Ma Yu at this time is like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Zhang Zongqing carefully cleaned off the snowflakes from Ma Yu's hair, and then blocked all the wind and snow for her.

He pressed his head on Mayu's little head.

"Go home!" The second son, who has always been strong and iron-blooded, said this sentence in the warmest tone.

"Okay!" Ma Yu, who was wrapped in a cloak, nodded, and she replied shyly.

Zhang Zongqing also smiled at Ma Yu, "The big snowman looks a bit like me, and the small snowman looks a bit like you!"

"I won't let you chase after me in the future. You are destined to be the only woman I love in Zhang Zongqing's life."

Speaking of the love of the iron-blooded young marshal, it is even more touching.

"Okay!" Ma Yu nodded slightly and responded softly.

"Of course, except my mother!"

Zhang Zongqing's magical twist made Ma Yu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Zhang Zongqing hugged Ma Yu like this, and the two quickly returned to the room.

Although being wrapped in Zhang Zongqing's cloak is very warm, Ma Yu also likes this feeling very much.

But after all, girls are relatively thin-skinned, especially in front of their parents.

Ma Yu still couldn't make such an intimate gesture with Zhang Zongqing in front of her parents.

She quickly got out of Zhang Zongqing's cloak.

At this time, Ma Yu's mother, who had been smiling for a long time, and the professor's wife who was also Zhang Zongqing's "mother-in-law" walked over quickly.

The scene of Zhang Zongqing wrapping his daughter Ma Yu in a cloak in the wind and snow just now was naturally seen by the professor's wife.

Seeing that his son-in-law loves his daughter so much, the professor's wife is naturally from ear to ear.

Looking back at Ma Yu, who was about to become Zhang Zongqing's wife, the professor's wife wiped her wet hands while cooking on the apron she was wearing.

After that, the professor's wife couldn't help but blamed her daughter Ma Yu: "In a year or two, you will be a mother soon, why are you still acting like a child?"

"In such a big snowstorm, what should I do if I'm still building a snowman outside, and my body is frozen to death? Probably only Zong Qing would indulge you, a girl, so playful!"

"But those two snowmen look quite familiar, don't they? Why do they look like a soldier and a student?"

The professor's wife glanced out again, and she said something strange to her daughter and son-in-law.

"Ah?" Hearing her mother's words, Ma Yu was stunned for a moment, and then blossoming clouds floated up.

Pieces of Feixia's ears turned red, like a Hanchun girl who had her heart broken.

It seems a little shy, but it is beautiful and outrageous.

Zhang Zongqing smiled at Ma Yu, even though he was playing outside in the snow just now, he did not see Ma Yu's ear roots being frozen into the red look now.

Zhang Zongqing didn't shy away from anything, he held Ma Yu's hand directly in front of Ma Yu's mother.

Grasping Ma Yu's red hands, Zhang Zongqing put them to his mouth, and breathed out to warm her up.

Then, he stretched out his finger pamperingly and scratched Ma Yu's nose.

"Is this snow really so fun?"

"You can see that your hands are so frozen that you don't even feel a thing."

Ma Yu lowered her head shyly, but she was protesting, "Of course it's fun, but you won't play with me."

Although the voice is small, it is as melodious as a lark.

"Cough cough!"

Professor Ma Yuzao coughed in the distance, as if to remind Zhang Zongqing and Ma Yu that there are still people in this room!

And Ma Yu's mother, who had already discovered her daughter's intimate behavior with Zhang Zongqing, slapped Professor Ma Yuzao hard.

"You old man, what are you coughing for?"

"Why don't you hurry up and help? When you go out to set off firecrackers later, the sound of firecrackers in other people's homes has already sounded, so we are slow!"

"You're still coughing, I think you're quite relaxed!"

The professor's wife scolded her husband unceremoniously. She seemed particularly dissatisfied with Professor Ma's interruption of the intimacy between her son-in-law and daughter.

After a while of busy work, the sound of firecrackers in Yanjing City also became more and more loud.

In this era, things like firecrackers and fireworks have not been regulated.

So at this time, even the air is filled with the smell of Chinese New Year.

So even if there are no programs such as the Spring Festival Gala to add to the fun, the Chinese New Year in this era may have a strong New Year flavor.

Bright red lanterns are hung in front of the house in every household, and the couplets pasted on the door also smell of pen and ink.

A string of firecrackers sounded one after another like a relay race, and there was a strong New Year's Eve joy everywhere.

On New Year's Eve, everyone wants to welcome the new and beautiful year with the sound of firecrackers.

Smelling the smell of sulfur wafting in the air, Zhang Zongqing felt that this was the real New Year's atmosphere.

Professor Ma has now become the one with the lowest status in the family.

Under the professor's wife's dismissal, Professor Ma could only walk out sullenly carrying firecrackers.

Later, Zhang Zongqing heard a "cracking" sound at the door of Professor Ma's house.

When the sound of firecrackers subsided, Professor Ma Yuzao also returned to the room.

At this time, under the order of the professor's wife, Zhang Zongqing and the three of them quickly sat around the table.

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Chapter 261 Happy New Year, Mr. Zhang Zongqing!

There are not too many dishes for the Chinese New Year, but they are definitely very delicate and delicious.

Among the big dishes on the table, there are several dishes such as sweet and sour pork ribs, Dongpo pork, steamed pork with rice noodles, braised pork with preserved vegetables, etc., all of which Zhang Zongqing likes to eat.

No wonder it is said that the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she looks at it, the happier she is, and the more she looks at it, the happier she is.

Although Zhang Zongqing and Ma Yu have not yet officially married, Professor Ma's wife also looks more and more at Zhang Zongqing.

Zhang Zongqing was very sure that the dishes he liked on the table must have been carefully prepared for Zhang Zongqing alone after Professor Ma's wife asked her daughter Ma Yu.

"Come here, Zongqing, eat Dongpo pork. I have been cooking this Dongpo pork for a long time. The taste of the soup has been incorporated into the meat. Although there is a lot of fat in this dish, it is definitely fat and tender." Not greasy!"

"My current skills are much better than when you were studying at Huaqing University!"

After speaking, Professor Ma's wife picked up a chopsticks of fat but not greasy Dongpo pork, and put it into Zhang Zongqing's bowl.

"Also, this is sweet and sour pork ribs."

"In order to learn this dish, I went to Grandma Li's house next door to learn it a few days ago. The sweet and sour pork ribs made by Grandma Li are amazing!"

"The taste of this dish I made may be a little worse than the sweet and sour pork ribs made by Grandma Li, but it must be good."

"Try more, too!"

"And this one, this one is braised pork with pickled vegetables, authentic..."

Seeing his mother desperately picking up vegetables for Zhang Zongqing, even Ma Yu, who was eating at the side, couldn't help laughing.

Her unbelievably beautiful eyes had already turned into crescent moons.

On the other hand, Professor Ma Yuzao sighed, he had never enjoyed such treatment as Zhang Zongqing.

Compared with the professor's wife serving vegetables to Zhang Zongqing, compared with Zongqing's own treatment, it is really a heaven and a hell!

But thinking that Zhang Zongqing would be able to take his daughter and make a special trip to Yanjing City to celebrate the New Year with his old couple.

Professor Ma Yuzao's resentment towards Zhang Zongqing for abducting his own jewel soon dissipated somewhat.

Remembering that Zhang Zongqing is also one of his most outstanding disciples, Professor Ma Yuzao looked at Zhang Zongqing with a slightly different look.

There is such an outstanding young man as his son-in-law.

What's not to like?

If there is such a son-in-law who is still dissatisfied, then I don't know how many people have to slander themselves.

Of course, the most important thing is Professor Ma Yuzao's understanding of Zhang Zongqing. He understands that Zhang Zongqing is all about family and country.

I don't know how many women in the entire Hua Kingdom like this second son who has made great military exploits, has a high position and is also a suave and suave son.

But completely different from Zhang Hanting, his flamboyant and woman-loving elder brother, Ma Yu is the only one beside Zhang Zongqing.

Professor Ma Yuzao never discovered that beside Zhang Zongqing, Yingying Yanyan like Zhang Hanting existed.

There are many women who want to appear in front of Zhang Zongqing even if they squeeze their heads.

Regarding this, Zhang Zongqing simply dismissed it.

And through the observation of his prospective son-in-law Zhang Zongqing in the past few days, Professor Ma Yuzao has long discovered that Zhang Zongqing treats his daughter very fondly.

This level of pampering made even him, a father, feel a little blush.

After all, Zhang Zongqing was a Chinese in the 21st century in his previous life. From Zhang Zongqing's point of view, intimate actions such as holding hands in public, touching hair, and scratching noses are extremely common, but in the eyes of people of this era, they are simply too shocking.

It was probably because of the intimate behavior between Zhang Zongqing and Ma Yu that Ma Yu's mother became more pleasing to Zhang Zongqing, the "son-in-law-to-be".

In terms of the minds of women in this era, it is possible to "show affection" and "spread dog food" like this in the public.

That must be true love.

"Zong Qing, have a drink with me!"

"The cabbage that has been raised for more than [-] years is really unwilling to let you go away like this!"

After speaking, Professor Ma Yuzao found out a bottle of Nuuhong that had been preserved for many years.

This pot of daughter red was prepared by Professor Ma Yuzao when Ma Yugang was born.

There are three pots in total.

One pot is ready to be opened and drunk after her daughter Ma Yu finds someone who can trust her for life.

A pot is ready to be opened when the daughter is officially married.

Of course, the last pot can be opened when the daughter's first child is born.

Now Professor Ma Yuzao is very satisfied with Zhang Zongqing, and he took advantage of the big opportunity.