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

He Jiaping stopped after spinning around a few more times as Li Jiaojiao had requested.

"Jiaojiao, it's late, let me take you home first. Tomorrow, you can carry me for as long as you want."

Why did he compromise so quickly? Li Jiaojiao thought about how he had previously refused to carry her.

"Do you think you can just memorize it whenever you want? I won't let you memorize it tomorrow."

He Jiaping paused for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, then I won't memorize it."

Two groups of people were waiting downstairs at the dormitory building: Ning An on the left and Wei Anle on the right.

Ning An was the first to see He Jiaping, but she didn't pay much attention to him, assuming he was just a soldier passing by.

When He Jiaping walked up to them and was about to go upstairs, revealing Li Jiaojiao behind her, they immediately surrounded her.

"Squad leader, what are you doing on his back?"

"Squad Leader Xie, this... isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Lin Shuanghua spoke the loudest, her expression somewhat gloating.

Several people were talking and chattering together when Li Jiaojiao turned her head to look at Lin Shuanghua.

"What's wrong with my fiancé carrying me on his back?"

fiancé? ? ? ! ! !

Everyone on both sides was stunned; this guy didn't even have a military rank.

Ning An was surprised that she admitted it so frankly; she had thought she could use this to criticize her.

He Jiaping's demobilization procedures were not yet completed; he was transferred to the winery ahead of schedule, and there was still a place for him in the barracks dormitory.

After sending the person back, He Jiaping returned to his dormitory and began thinking about marriage.

Before she spoke up, he had never thought about getting married. He felt lucky enough to see Xie Weijiao every now and then.

I never expected to receive such a windfall today... no, I mean, a fairy.

Unable to sleep, He Jiaping wrote a marriage application by moonlight. He was not yet fully discharged from the military and needed to submit a report.

"Class monitor, are you really going to marry that guy? When...did you two meet?"

Wei Anle is Peng Xiaonian's niece. She is currently in a daze and doesn't know how to talk to her aunt tomorrow.

We had only known each other for a short time, at a social gathering.

"A social gathering?" Wei Anle's face immediately fell. Before going, she had promised her aunt that she would take good care of the class monitor.

"Why are you unhappy?" Li Jiaojiao took a piece of candy from the table and gave it to her.

"He's a really nice person; I liked him at first sight."

"But...but he doesn't have a military rank, and he could be discharged at any time."

"We'll see when the time comes," Li Jiaojiao thought. It's okay if I don't join the army; I can make money by doing other business.

"I..." Wei Anle's mouth was almost twisted into a tight knot.

"But...so many people from wealthy families were pursuing you and wanted to marry you, why did you choose him?"

Seeing her expression, Li Jiaojiao couldn't help but laugh: "Perhaps...it's destiny?"

"This... is too ridiculous. You are destined to enjoy what you deserve. Even with that guy who doesn't even have a military rank, your salary is higher than his."

There were three other people in the dormitory. They were from the performing arts troupe, but they were from the dance class.

"Squad Leader Xie...Isn't that person called He Jiaping?" A voice came from the corner.

"Yes, that's He Jiaping."

The person in the corner sat up abruptly: "Why don't you... find someone else?"

"He Jiaping has caught the eye of the leader's youngest daughter, and she's been pursuing him relentlessly lately."

Wei Anle often visited his aunt's house and had heard about her.

"Huh? He's He Jiaping?" Wei Anle thought to himself that he should have taken a closer look at what the man looked like earlier.

She doesn't look like a male Daji either...

She's no different from any other soldier... so how did she manage to captivate her squad leader and the youngest daughter of a high-ranking officer?

The fact that the commander's youngest daughter was so obsessed with pursuing love was common knowledge in the military.

Li Jiaojiao remained calm: "We'll deal with whatever comes our way, let nature take its course."

She couldn't get rid of the wolf no matter what she tried, and she wanted to see what that little girl was capable of.

That night, everyone except Li Jiaojiao slept soundly, while the others all suffered from insomnia.

Ning An kept her eyes open until dawn.

Xie Weijiao chose this ordinary soldier, which meant she would never stay in the performing arts troupe. She always regarded Xie Weijiao as an enemy and worked hard to practice singing, wanting everyone to know that the second squad leader was also a great singer and that people shouldn't only focus on Xie Weijiao.

She never imagined what the performing arts troupe would be like without Xie Weijiao.

It wasn't until today that she realized she wouldn't be happy without Xie Weijiao.

He Jiaping was waiting for her downstairs in the dormitory early in the morning.

After Li Jiaojiao slowly walked out, He Jiaping stuffed an aluminum lunchbox into her hand.

"This is osmanthus rice cake; it's sweet and very fresh. Remember to finish it today."

After saying that, he left, and Li Jiaojiao went to the canteen to eat breakfast as usual.

"Jiaojiao, why do you have an extra lunchbox?"

"Oh, He Jiaping gave these to us. Aunt Da, Aunt Nian, you should try them."

The rice cake was still warm, and the fragrance of osmanthus and rice lingered in my mouth. Even after I finished the whole piece, it wasn't sticky at all.

"Your rice cake-making skills are quite good! Where did you buy it?" Cai Yingda wanted to eat more after he had eaten some.

Li Jiaojiao didn't ask him whether he made it himself or bought it.

I'll let Aunt Da know when I find out.

Li Jiaojiao guessed that he probably didn't make it himself... How could he have had time? There wasn't even space in the military camp for him to make these things.

He Jiaping went to pick osmanthus flowers before dawn, then ran to the winery canteen to make this rice cake, and then rushed over to deliver the rice cake in case he was late.

After delivering the rice cakes, he ran back to the canteen to work.

When Director Pan of the cultural troupe received her marriage application, it took him a while to react.

"Do you really want to marry this person?"

Li Jiaojiao nodded firmly.

Okay, hopefully he won't let everyone down.

He Jiaping's marriage application was submitted through multiple levels of government, eventually reaching the leader's desk.

"This guy is quite sensible; he submitted his marriage application so quickly," Chief Liu smiled with satisfaction.

His daughter's pursuit of someone was so intense that he had to transfer her out of the military region. They had agreed that if they got married within a month, he would transfer her back.

He's about to get married, so his daughter has no reason to keep chasing after this cook.

"His application was approved; I'll have to give him a big red envelope then."

Commander Liu handed the application to his adjutant and added, "Remember to arrange it; let him choose any of the couples' rooms in the military region."

"Yes," the adjutant said, taking the application to find the right person.