Transmigrated into a child bride, she punishes scumbags, raises children, and marries a soldier.

"Keep pinching me. We endured our injuries in battle, so this little pain is like a tickle." Xiao Beichen winced as someone pinched him, but the person wouldn't let go.

Zhou Chuan pinched him a few times and then stopped: "What do you see in me? I have nothing!"

"I know, but I just like it." She said, nuzzling her chin against Zhou Chuan's shoulder.

"Pah!" Zhou Chuan pinched him again. "I'm just being modest, and you agree?" She clearly has both good looks and wealth.

Xiao Beichen hugged her even tighter: "I was wrong. You have everything. Your figure, your looks, and your brain are all top-notch."

"Hmph! Smooth talker!" Zhou Chuan pinched the soft flesh again. "Sigh, why does this feel so unreliable to me? It's like a dream!"

Xiao Beichen leaned close to Zhou Chuan's ear and asked, "Are you dreaming of marrying me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhou Chuan felt the atmosphere was getting increasingly ambiguous and tried to break free again. "Do you know what you're doing? Let go of me right now!"

"I know, I'm hugging my wife!" Xiao Beichen still didn't let go, but moved his head a little further away, facing Zhou Chuan face to face. "Can you tell me why you don't want to? I know you must like me too, otherwise you wouldn't let me hug you until now."

Zhou Chuan was so angry he laughed: "I'm just too weak to break free!"

If she were as strong as him, she would definitely beat him up to vent all the anger she had been putting up with!

This time, Xiao Beichen didn't joke around, but said very seriously, "No, no, you can't fool me. If you hated me, you wouldn't be like this now. Tell me, tell me what you really think. We can overcome any difficulties together."

Zhou Chuan stared at him intently: "Let me ask you first, why are you so sure about me?"

Xiao Beichen smiled and said, "Didn't I already tell you? I've got my eye on you!"

Zhou Chuan blushed: "What kind of reason is that?"

"If that's not a reason, then what is?" Xiao Beichen thought she was particularly naive today. "You're still inexperienced. Your head is all foggy right now, and you don't know what to do."

"It's okay, once we get married and register our marriage, I guarantee you'll feel at ease!"

"Who are you calling inexperienced?" Zhou Chuan punched her chest, annoyed that someone would say she was inexperienced. "But you're right, you're a middle-aged man, you've definitely experienced more than a young man like me."

Zhou Chuan stared at the wrinkles at the corners of the man's eyes for a moment, then pinched the thick skin on his cheek. "Look at the wrinkles at the corners of your eyes, and look at your dark old face. Tsk tsk, you look like you've been through a lot and are full of hardships."

Xiao Beichen grabbed the little hand that was groping his face and suppressed a laugh: "You're still young? If you're young, I'm young too, we'll be a perfect couple."

Zhou Chuan tried to pull his hand away, but it was gripped tightly: "Who's paired with you? If anyone's paired with someone, it's me and Xiao Qian. I'm three years older than him. 'A woman three years older brings good fortune,' that's exactly what happened between us!"

"Where are you three years older? You're thirty-one, and Xiao Qian is only twenty-seven this year. You're clearly four years older!" Xiao Beichen hugged her tighter. "Besides, you're even from different generations. There's no way you two could be a good match!"

Zhou Chuan struggled even harder: "You said I'm four years older than him, I'll accept that, but you fucking say we're from different generations? What do you mean? We're not related at all, how can we be from different generations? If you don't give me a straight answer today, I'm not done with you!"

“How can there be a generational difference? People call you sister-in-law, so tell me, isn’t there a generational difference?” Xiao Beichen said with a serious expression.

"Damn it!" Zhou Chuan was so angry she wanted to punch him to death. What was he talking about? This guy was deliberately trying to piss her off. But as soon as she reached out her hand, it was grabbed tightly again. Both of Zhou Chuan's hands were being controlled, and she struggled angrily.

Unable to move her hands, she struggled on top of him, saying, "If you have the guts, let me go, or I'll beat you up."

"Stop moving, stop moving! If you move again, I can't take it!" Xiao Beichen suddenly buried his head in Zhou Chuan's chest, hugging the person in his arms tightly and taking deep breaths.

Zhou Chuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly felt something strange about his body. Her face turned bright red, and she struggled to get off him: "You, you, you're such a scoundrel!"

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while!" Xiao Beichen gasped for breath, holding the person tightly in his arms. "He's so pitiful, he's been a monk for over ten years!"

"You filthy scoundrel, why do you say everything!" Zhou Chuan angrily punched his back several times, but she could feel the change and dared not move too much.

Xiao Beichen rubbed his old face against Zhou Chuan's shoulder again: "Phew, that's true, I'm actually pretty much the same as you!" Indeed, they were pretty much the same. Although they had been married, it was not much different from not being married at all.

Zhou Chuan grabbed his hair: "What do you mean 'about the same'? We're clearly worlds apart. I'm a virgin, what makes you think you can compare to me, you're a middle-aged man who's been married and had children?"

“I’ve only done that a few more times than you, but I’m also several years older than you. In the end, I’m the one who’s at a disadvantage!” Xiao Beichen said, staring at Zhou Chuan. “The more I think about it, the more I feel like I’m at a disadvantage. You have to make it up to me!”

Zhou Chuan wanted to say, "Why should I compensate you? You're just unlucky, who else can you blame?" But before she could say that, her mouth was gagged.

"Waaaaah, you bastard!" Zhou Chuan hadn't expected this guy to force himself on her. She was kissed solidly, and now her face felt burning hot. She took advantage of his inattention and bit him before pushing him away. Then she punched him in the face. "You filthy scoundrel!"

Xiao Beichen gasped for breath: "If the old man doesn't approve my marriage certificate tomorrow, I'm going to stay at his house and never leave!"

"I haven't even said I want to marry you yet!" Zhou Chuan's breathing was a little unsteady, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

Xiao Beichen smirked: "I've already stamped your approval, where else do you think you're going? Even if you fly to the sky, I'll drag you down to earth!"

"You're so arrogant!" Zhou Chuan glared at him with both eyes. "What if I disagree? What will you do then?"

Xiao Beichen looked at her for a while, then leaned close to her ear and said, "Make it a fait accompli!"

Zhou Chuan crossed his arms and glared at him warily: "Are you trying to be a pervert?"

"Why would I need to act like a hooligan?" Xiao Beichen smiled somewhat sinisterly. "We live under the same roof. I don't even need to do anything real; people already consider you my woman."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Chuan gritted his teeth in anger: "I knew you had no good intentions! Your legs were already healed, but you insisted on staying at home. I trusted you for nothing!"