Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

Song Zhi’s thought was very simple. If Song Chenfeng was responsible, he should solemnly apologize to Cuihua today and explain everything.

She had her own ways to calm down and explain the gossip in the army without hurting Cuihua's reputation.

Song Chenfeng understood the hidden meaning in Song Zhi's words and his expression was moved.

Just when he was about to tell the truth, he looked up and suddenly saw Xie Ting in the distance, arm in arm with A Luan, holding a bunch of wild flowers he had picked at random and handing them to her.

As for Alua, she had no intention of refusing and accepted the flowers directly.

Song Chenfeng's eyes tightened and he clenched his fists instantly.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Cuihua beside him called out softly, "Song Lang~"

Song Chenfeng withdrew his gaze, but there was deep self-mockery in his eyes.

From the beginning to the end, he was the only one who was like a rat that was afraid to see the light, carrying dark thoughts and not daring to face them. All the entanglements were nothing but his own troubles.

He suddenly changed his mind and said quietly, "Just get along like you see."

Song Zhi frowned, "Have you really thought it through? This is Cuihua's lifelong event, and it's not too late now. If you're not sure in the future, no one will stand by you anymore."

Song Zhi said it very clearly, this is just the beginning, she has ten thousand ways to handle this matter without hurting anyone.

But once you miss this opportunity, it won't be easy to change your words after everything is settled.

She hoped he would be cautious.

However, Song Chenfeng was immersed in sad thoughts. He looked at Cuihua, who was nervously waiting for his affirmative answer, and said as if he had made up his mind: "Don't worry, I'm sure."

Song Zhi had nothing to say. If he continued, it would inevitably hurt Cuihua's reputation.

She said meaningfully, "Okay, just make up your mind. You chose the path, and you have no right to regret it."

Cuihua, who was standing by, smiled happily at Song Chenfeng's answer. "So you're sure too. You scared me to death just now. When you said that, I thought you didn't like me."

Cuihua patted her chest in fear and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

As she spoke, she lowered her head shyly. Taking the initiative to express her feelings and give him the purse was probably the bravest thing she had done in her life except for joining the army.

Seeing Cuihua so happy, Song Chenfeng also smiled slightly, which made him more convinced that his decision was correct.

Cuihua will definitely be a good wife, he thought.

Song Zhi sighed and tried to confirm Cuihua one last time, "Cuihua, I know my brother saved you before. Have you ever thought that you are just grateful to him? If you are grateful, you don't have to marry him. And brother, what if you have someone you like but you don't admit it now?"

Cuihua whispered, "I know your concerns, and I know I'm not worthy of Song Lang, but I can confirm that I'm not feeling grateful. I truly like him and am willing to marry him. It doesn't matter if he already has someone he likes. It's common for men to have three wives and four concubines. With his family background, he's destined to have more than one woman in his life. I'm fine with just being a concubine."

Song Zhi: “!!!”

That's not what she meant, girl~

How come she is willing to be a concubine in the middle of a conversation? She must be thinking that he is putting pressure on her because he doesn't like her.

Song Zhi quickly said, "First of all, you are not unworthy of him, it is he who is unworthy of you. Secondly, our Song family has family rules that prohibit having three wives and four concubines. It's just that this is a lifelong matter, and I hope you will think it through."

After she knew that Cuihua had given Song Chenfeng a purse, she went to inquire about Cuihua's situation. Cuihua's parents had passed away and she had no other relatives. It was because of this that she could join the army without any worries.

Therefore, if Song Chenfeng said yes today, then they definitely could not bully an orphan girl. They must write a letter back to Yuecheng as soon as possible to ask Song Yang to prepare a series of things including the marriage certificate, name card, betrothal gifts, etc.

It can be said that once it is confirmed, the marriage between the two is confirmed.

So, she really hoped that Song Chenfeng could think it over.

Saying this is also to remind Song Chenfeng the seriousness of this matter.

Song Chenfeng still had no intention of changing his mind. He looked at A Luan in the distance, who turned her head and smiled brightly at Xie Ting, and instantly looked away in pain.

Song Zhi ignored Song Chenfeng and just looked at Cuihua and continued, "Then if I say that if you want to be together, one of you must leave the barracks, will you still insist?"

If the two of them were to get involved in a relationship, she would definitely not be able to let them both stay in the barracks. Wouldn't that give others a precedent to fall in love freely in the barracks?

Then why fight? Just be affectionate with each other.

Cuihua obviously knew this, and said with a blushing face: "I can leave the barracks."

Song Zhi looked at Song Chenfeng with a cold face, "What about you?"

"I……"

Naturally, he didn't want to leave the military camp. His ambitions had not yet been realized, and he had not yet proven his strength. How could he be willing to leave at this time?

But he couldn't bring himself to ask a woman to sacrifice herself for him, and he froze in place for a moment.

Song Zhi deliberately said, "Why don't you guys discuss it again and tell me when you've made up your mind."

"no need."

Cuihua smiled and tugged at Song Chenfeng's sleeve affectionately, "Song Lang has talent and shouldn't be buried. As for me, I'm too ordinary. It doesn't matter whether I'm in the military camp or not."

"Uh……"

"Cuihua, you are not ordinary. You are a special existence to me."

Song Zhi was about to say something when Song Chenfeng spoke with a fiery look in his eyes.

He suddenly figured it out. Actually, there was nothing wrong with the current situation. Cuihua was really a gentle person who was very suitable to be a wife. She could see his strengths and was willing to sacrifice for him. He should be lucky to have met such a woman whom he could never find even with a lantern, and he should cherish her.

As he spoke, he took Cuihua's hand and said, "Sister, you don't have to say anything more. I have really thought it through."

Song Zhi: “…”

Forget it. It’s going to rain and my mother is going to get married. I can’t control it. I can’t control it at all.

Cuihua glanced at her tightly held hand and a look of embarrassment appeared on her face again. She looked up at Song Chenfeng with eyes full of emotion.

Song Zhi didn't stay here any longer. He gave a few more instructions and turned to leave.

In the distance, Xie Ting put his arm around A-luan's shoulder and said, "Sister A-luan, you must not tell those women soldiers about how I acted like a spoiled child in the fields just now. I have to save face too. If they knew, my reputation would be ruined. Anyway, you've already accepted the flowers, so you can't betray me."

Ah Luan nodded seriously, "No."

Her eyes dimmed as she looked at the flower in her hand, and inadvertently, she turned her head and looked back.

The scene of Song Chenfeng holding Cuihua's hand happened to fall into her eyes.