A fast-paced transmigration story set in a historical fiction era: The fox spirit is enjoying happin

"Can't explain it clearly? Why should I explain it clearly?" Li Jiaojiao gently traced his cheek with her fingertips.

"Young PLA comrade, wouldn't you like to hear the lark sing every day?"

In the pitch-black night, Li Jiaojiao's words were like hooks, and He Jiaping suppressed his impulse and asked her in a low voice.

"What's the meaning..."

"I'll marry you if you marry me"

"But I'm not a military officer."

He Jiaping's voice was icy. Once the lark on his back discovered that she had no family background, no money, and no power, she would definitely fly to the luxurious treehouse specially built for her without hesitation.

As he prepared to pull the person down, Li Jiaojiao thought for a moment before speaking: "Military rank isn't anything that important."

Soon they will be returning to their own world, treating this last little world as just a vacation, and not needing to care about these false titles.

"I..." He Jiaping closed his eyes, "I'll marry her. I'll go find a matchmaker tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll submit the marriage application tomorrow."

On the way back, He Jiaping appeared to walk steadily and calmly, but only he knew how fast his heart was beating, its sound like a drum.

Yao Xiaobao is a local, and a bungalow not far from his home was rented by He Jiaping.

There are three rooms in total. Two of them are where He Jiaping's second aunt and her family live, and one room is where He Jiaping lives by herself.

Seeing that the light inside was still on, Yao Xiaobao was happy and went up to knock on the door.

He wanted to tell He Jiaping's second aunt about this good news.

"Knock knock..."

"Coming, coming! Who is it knocking on the door so late?"

The person who came out to open the door was my second aunt's husband, Wu Xingtu.

"Hey, it's you, Xiao Bao. What brings you here tonight? Ping hasn't come back yet."

Second Aunt He Mulian came out wearing a thin shirt.

"I have some great news, come inside and tell me," Yao Xiaobao grinned.

A joyous occasion?

"Brother He is holding hands with a girl. I think he'll be getting married soon."

A girl? Getting married? Auntie smiled: "Great! This is a joyous occasion!"

"How is the girl? How old is she? Where is she from?"

Yao Xiaobao scratched his head: "She's very pretty and lots of people like her. I don't know if she's younger than Brother He, or where she's from... I don't know either."

Beautiful...but how many people like it? Auntie's smile immediately vanished.

Being good-looking doesn't put food on the table, and it can easily cause trouble.

Since Yao Xiaobao was an outsider, his second aunt didn't want to show anything, so she politely saw him out.

As soon as the door closed, my aunt and uncle's faces immediately darkened.

Although Yao Xiaobao was a cook, he wasn't a simpleton. He keenly noticed that his aunt's expression was clearly displeased when she heard that Xie Weijiao was pretty.

Wu Xingtu didn't have a good impression of his future nephew's wife, He Jiaping, who had already gotten married.

They certainly won't be paying such generous wages as they do now anymore.

The way back to the dormitory wasn't far, so Li Jiaojiao directed He Jiaping to walk a few more laps.

"Turn, don't go straight. Don't you want to chat with me a little longer?"

Li Jiaojiao poked his prickly short hair.

"It's cold outside, you should go home early."

"No way! We're not even together yet and you're already disobeying me? This is unacceptable! Let me tell you, I don't care about money or power, I only care if you're obedient. I don't want someone who doesn't listen to me."

"You have to...make me obey."

He Jiaping tightened his grip on her back, as if afraid she would run away.

"We'll see how you do," Li Jiaojiao said, resting her head on his shoulder.

His shoulders were broad enough that Li Jiaojiao could almost fall asleep with her head on them.