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

After a long while, the two finally let go, their eyes met, and pink bubbles spread across their faces...

"Are you feeling better now?"

"Okay, I'm feeling better!"

"Are you still going out to fight?"

"No, I'm not fighting anymore!"

"Are you still stopping me from associating with people?"

"..."

"say!"

"Or perhaps..."

"Ok?"

"We won't stop them, but we should still try to minimize contact."

"Even after all this, you still don't feel at ease?"

Xiao Beichen blushed and remained silent. This was no joke. Who could feel at ease with their neighbor being someone who was always ready to persuade their wife to run away?

Zhou Chuan tiptoed and kissed him again: "Has your marriage application been approved yet?"

Before anyone could pull away, Xiao Beichen kissed him again: "Almost there!"

He vowed that he would go to the old man's house after get off work today, and if the old man didn't approve the report, he would sleep at his house. He meant what he said.

"it's good now?"

"All right!"

"You're not going to stop us anymore?"

"I won't stop them!"

"Then get lost!"

Zhou Chuan opened the study door and shoved him out, saying, "Get out of here! I don't want to see you for another second!"

Xiao Beichen was suddenly pushed and stumbled. After finally regaining his balance, he saw his son grinning at him, making fun of him. The old father immediately put on a stern face: "What are you looking at? Go to school!"

At this moment, Zhou Chuan, having straightened his clothes, also came out of the room: "Get out, all of you!"

The father and son then behaved themselves, obediently washed their faces with cold water, and left the house together.

As soon as they stepped out of the yard, the old father grabbed his son by the back of his collar: "You brat, you were laughing so happily just now!"

Xiao Ran wasn't afraid of his father at all: "If you bully me, I won't help you anymore."

The old father immediately laughed with great pride: "No need, I won't need your help anymore!"

After saying that, he slapped his son's bottom and said, "You brat, you've gotten so arrogant lately. Go ahead and be arrogant, then be arrogant! You dare to be arrogant if you dare!"

Xiao Ran was spanked in broad daylight, and her face turned bright red with embarrassment: "I will never help you again. I will tell my aunt that you bullied me and hit me."

The old father hit her a couple more times before stopping: "Hmph, your aunt is my wife, she's the closest to me. You, from now on, get out of my way!"

“My aunt is the closest to me, and she likes me the most!” Xiao Ran retorted. “My aunt makes me all kinds of delicious food and clothes, which you don’t have. That’s why my aunt doesn’t like you.”

Thinking about what his son had said, Xiao Beichen felt a pang of resentment: "You brat, why aren't you in school? What are you doing shouting around here? Get out of here, you little rascal."

Xiao Ran knew he had just touched a nerve with his father, so he made a big face and skipped off to school.

Xiao Beichen snorted and prepared to go to the training ground, but he turned back after only two steps.

"Are you fucking done yet?"

"Commander, please approve it for me!"

"Can't you just leave this old man alone!" Old Man Yang felt like he was being tortured so much that he was losing his lifespan.

Xiao Beichen immediately put on a pitiful look: "Commander, who is it that won't let go of whom?" He was the pitiful one, he clearly had a wife at home, but he still had to hold back.

Old Yang knew what he meant just by looking at his little eyes. He closed his eyes. There were some people he really couldn't stand: "Be patient and wait a little longer. The political review takes time. It will take at least a month for the process to be completed. If it's not done after a month, come find me again."

The old man didn't want to tease him anymore. Lately, he could hardly tell whether he was teasing people or people were teasing him. Since he couldn't tell, he decided to give himself a way out to avoid being bothered to death.

Xiao Beichen was still dissatisfied: "Couldn't you speed things up a bit, like sending a telegram or something?"

"I've been a monk for over ten years, what's a few more days?" Old Man Yang said, his eyes still closed.

"Commander!" Xiao Beichen saw that the old man had his eyes closed and didn't even bother to make any extra expressions.

Old Man Yang waved his hand dismissively: "Get the hell out of here!"

Xiao Beichen turned to leave, but turned back at the door: "Commander, report..."

Old Yang opened his eyes helplessly, rubbing his temples: "Get out, alright, hurry up and get out. I'll urge them for you, okay? If you bother me again, you can wait to be a lonely old man."