Marrying Leng Libing Wang and having four children, traveling back to the 70s

"Report—"

"I, the deputy company commander of the second company of the first battalion, Fang Zhixiong, the company commander of the second company of the second battalion, Su Chunding, and the company commander of the first company of the first battalion, Jiang Xiong—"

"The little red flower that belonged to the four of us was lost."

Hmm, embarrassing, so embarrassing; the second battalion commander Huang Yiliang reported with a red face and an embarrassed look.

"..."

"!!!"

Captain Lu Chenting, the living devil, found it unbelievable that the special forces soldiers could not even keep a little red flower in their hands and lost it.

He was so overwhelmed by what he heard that the living devil, Regimental Commander Lu Chenting, suddenly raised his head and stared at the commander of the second battalion, Huang Yiliang, with cold eyes, without blinking.

She stared at him intently, waiting for a reasonable explanation.

"What???"

"Damn it, say it again."

"What is it?"

"What's missing???"

Gu Yiyan, the deputy leader of Erha, seemed to have heard a huge joke. He picked at his ear hole with his left hand and said "Haha".

"Well, just now, the table they used to put the thermos on wasn't big enough, and the four of us weren't there, so we went over to help move it."

"When we were moving the table, we were afraid the little red flowers would get damaged if we held them in our hands, so we just put them on the table next to us."

"When I went there, the little red flowers were placed together nicely, but when I came back after moving the table, they were all gone."

"Captain, Gu Yituan——"

"Hey hey hey-"

"Give us four more, one each."

The second battalion commander, Huang Yilian, grinned with his big white teeth and begged for food with a grin.

"Depend on--"

"You four are wasting your talents hiding in our special forces regiment."

"Damn, why didn't they throw you four away too?"

"Damn it, get out! Don't tell me you're a soldier from our special forces regiment. Can't you afford to lose that guy?"

"And it's so long it could be used as a scarf."

"That bright red flower represents the bride you're going to marry."

"Your hands are really capable of doing more than just holding a wooden warehouse. You can also lose your wife."

"..."

Erha's deputy commander Gu Yiyan started cursing after hearing the words of the battalion commander of the second battalion under his command.

"..."

"It's just a little red flower, how can it become a wife?"

Battalion Commander Huang Yiliang, a straight man, rubbed his iron palms together and muttered softly, looking very aggrieved.

"..."

"okay."

"Go ahead and I'll go ask if there's any left. If there is, I'll send it over to you later."

Gu Yiyan, the Husky, acted like an old mother and said worriedly.

"Shh-"

"Yes."

"Snapped."

Battalion Commander Huang Yilian was so excited that he was like a little kid who got candy. He quickly gave a standard military salute, received the order, and disappeared in a flash.

"Depend on--"

"It's faster than a bow."

"My uncle's."

Gu Yiyan, the deputy leader of Erha, pointed in the direction where there was no shadow at all, and said with both anger and amusement.

……

Russia.

"Na——"

"Brother Lu, please deliver it to them. My right shoe seems to be broken."

"I have to go back to the dorm to change."

"Damn it, I thought it could hold out for a few more days. I was so optimistic about it."

"Give them four flowers, and tell them to get out if anyone loses it again—"

"..."

Gu Yiyan, the leader of Erha, stuffed the four little red flowers in his hand into the hands of his childhood friend, Lu Chenting, the living devil, and said, "Haha."

The social gathering began. The four straight men of the special forces regiment who had lost four little red flowers were anxious. They thought that the good flowers should be picked as soon as possible and not wait until there were no flowers left to pluck empty branches.

But they didn't have any lovely flowers to give to the female comrades they liked, and their comrades behind them were eager to give them flowers.

He was looking at a female nurse who was also interested in him, but the battalion commander of the second battalion, Huang Yiliang, had no flowers to offer. He was so anxious that he scratched his head and felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Suddenly, a small red flower caught his eye, like a timely help.

Well, a right hand with distinct joints and slender fingers holding a small red flower stretched from his right shoulder to his chest.

The first person to look up and back was the Second Battalion Commander Huang Yilian, who saw that the person who brought the flowers was his own regimental commander. His nervousness was now mixed with excitement.

"Leader——"

"..."

He immediately took the bright red flower from the hand of Captain Lu Chenting, the Living King of Hell, and expressed his gratitude.

The other three officers who lost their red flowers were also very excited.

Well, for these four tough guys, what they received was not just a red flower, but their object, their future wife.

The two minutes that the living devil leader Lu Chenting spent sending flowers became a bright and handsome unique scene at the social gathering.

Majestic, heroic, a walking hormone!!!

He was the most handsome man in the entire venue and attracted the attention of all the female comrades.

It was a flash of such handsomeness that one could only admire it from afar and not touch it.

The temporary departure of Deputy Captain Gu Yiyan caused Captain Lu Chenting, the living devil, to be busy, but at the same time created an opportunity for someone to do evil.

"Liya, why did you leave in such a hurry?"

"Deputy Captain Wei has been waiting for you with a little red flower in his hand!"

"Look at him blushing."

"You're great! It didn't take long for someone to take a fancy to you."

"Comparing yourself to others is really frustrating."

"You've been gone for quite a while, and I've been smiling so hard that the corners of my mouth are almost stiff. I've been smiling for quite some time, but I still haven't seen even a shadow of a flower."

Comrade Huang Xiuchun, with a depressed look on his face, straightened his battle robe and whispered something in the ear of Comrade Zhuo Liya, who had just returned to her seat.

"No, why didn't you go?"

"Also, don't talk nonsense!"

Comrade Zhuo Liya sat back in her seat, but her eyes kept glancing towards a rest area from time to time, and her voice was neither loud nor soft.

"that--"

"Comrade Zhuo Liya, I like you. Can you accept my little red flower and be my date??"

"If we register for marriage right away, I'll do it too."

"I……'

The steely straight man officer, seeing the female comrade he liked coming back, spoke directly and frankly.

"No, I don't like you. You should hold the little red flower in your hand and go find someone who likes you."

"we do not match."

Comrade Zhuo Liya, like a proud peacock, raised her chin and interrupted the officer sitting opposite her with cold words.

Well, it's quite decisive and arrogant.

"..."

The officer comrade who was holding the little red flower in his left hand suddenly had his whole face chapped and was stunned.

"..."

"Mother-"

"Liya's reply is too..."

"Forehead--"

"Well... that's so inhumane!"

Comrade Huang Xiuchun was also petrified in an instant, secretly complaining in his heart.