Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

"Brother Beicheng, you're so kind. I'll go upstairs and change clothes right now!"

After Gu Aiguo and Gu Aimin went out, Song Ranran stood up on tiptoes and kissed Gu Beicheng on the face, then turned and went upstairs to change clothes.

"Ahem, brat, don't take Ranran into the mountains just because you are in good health. She is different from you. I heard that there are many wild beasts in the mountains. If you encounter danger, you may not be able to protect her. "

Lin Mengyun was afraid that the young and energetic Gu Beicheng would lead Song Ranran further and further away, so he reminded her.

"Mom, I have a sense of propriety."

Song Ranran's current strength should be comparable to that of the stabbing head who challenged him a few days ago.

There might be life-saving things in her space, and she might be more dangerous than herself, Gu Beicheng thought to himself.

But even if Song Ranran was very strong, Gu Beicheng was not willing to risk her going up the mountain alone.

There is an old saying: A hero will be killed if he falls immediately, but a man will drown if he is drowned in the river.

Gu Beicheng can no longer live without Song Ranran. If something happens to her, he might go crazy.

"Brother Beicheng, what do you think of this set? I also brought a backpack with food and a raincoat."

Song Ranran changed into a riding suit, with wide elastic bands on the cuffs and trouser legs, making her look even more comfortable.

In order to prevent it from being scratched by branches, her hair was combed into a bun and wrapped in a lace cloth.

"Not bad!"

This was a side that Gu Beicheng had never seen before. His heart jumped suddenly and his eyes darkened.

"Mom, we have all gone out. Thank you for taking care of the baby at home."

Song Ranran saw that Gu Beicheng had put on his backpack and rain boots, and happily told Lin Mengyun.

"Go ahead and have fun!"

The daughter-in-law is too homely, just like the ladies in ancient times who never leave the house. Young people should go out more and experience more.

Gu Beicheng led Song Ranran along the path by the river.

"Chief of Staff Gu, are you planning to take your wife up the mountain? Are you going to leave the children and the elderly at home?"

A strange voice came from behind Song Ranran, and the couple stopped and looked behind them.

The person who came was the old aunt who had lectured Song Ranran on the day of the treat. Behind her were two thin women in their thirties carrying several buckets of clothes. Song Ranran guessed that they were her wives.

This aunt is not only harsh to outsiders, she is also not very nice to her daughter-in-law. You can tell by looking at her face.

"It's holiday. Let's go out for a walk. Aunt, how many days have you not washed your clothes?"

Seeing that Gu Beicheng didn't speak, Song Ranran took the initiative to speak.

Gu Beicheng rarely spoke to outsiders, and Song Ranran had long been used to it.

Gu Beicheng will remember anyone who treats him badly or Song Ranran badly.

It was too childish for him to attack them only with words. Effective revenge would be to make them uncomfortable through actual actions.

Just like Liu Guoqing, who despised Song Ranran's language, he was originally a red second generation who had nothing to do all day long.

Gu Beicheng said that he was not doing well in Yanjing now. In the past, everyone tolerated him for his father's sake.

Now that his father has retired, his brother is a teacher and cannot protect himself, his sister is beyond his control in the research institute, and his good brothers are not on his side. He has been excluded from the upper class circles.

"It's raining, so washing is in vain. We are not as lucky as you, so we don't have to worry about whether the clothes at home can be dried."

The old aunt who likes to find faults said in a weird voice.

I remember when I was a daughter-in-law, I was still working in the fields when I was about to give birth, and I had to take care of the whole family just after giving birth. How could this little lady live so well?

"I have been blessed since I was a child. I can marry someone who likes me and who I also like. My family's clothes have been washed on the same day. We have to go to the mountains to collect mushrooms, so I won't bother you to wash your clothes."

Song Ranran was very happy to be able to go out with Gu Beicheng, and didn't care about the strange old aunt.

There are tens of millions of people in the world, but what kind of weird things aren’t there?

There are also people who are full of negative energy and like to do things that harm others and do not benefit themselves.

After finishing speaking, Song Ranran turned around and walked towards the path without waiting for the strange aunt to reply.

"Look, I don't know how to help. You said that except for being active during meals, you don't dare to fart at other times."

Song Ranran's indifferent attitude made the strange aunt very angry. Her eyes flashed with malice. It was the first time that she was ignored by such a junior.

The two daughters-in-law looked at each other. It would be a mistake to say anything at home, but they could not speak at all outside.

The mother-in-law herself is quite powerful. No one can tell her what to do if she needs their help.

"Brother Beicheng, it's a good thing that when I married you, my parents were very good. Otherwise, if I was so lazy, I would be disciplined by my mother-in-law every day, right?"

There are quite a lot of evil mothers-in-law nowadays. The hardships they endured in the previous generation will be repaid to the next generation.

If you don't have a small cultural horizon, you will focus on your own one-third of an acre of land every day. Anyone who dares to show signs of independence will be suppressed.

The parents are not separated, and the daughter-in-law is alone against the whole family. If she dares to resist, she will not be able to eat.

If you can't go back to your parents' home, you'll have to live in your husband's home, which may be even harder than going to jail.

"We are destined by God. Your arrival has added blessings to me and my family!"

Gu Beicheng walked to the front and led the way, knocking off the dew on the roadside in advance to avoid getting Song Ranran's clothes wet.

"Brother Beicheng, why didn't you speak just now?"

Song Ranran also knew that if men and women pretended to be good, they would be looked down upon even if they won.

"My daughter-in-law is amazing. There is no way she can compare to them. You can say whatever you want. I'm not afraid of offending anyone."

Gu Beicheng knew that Song Ranran didn't care, but he still let her say whatever she wanted.

I don't work hard to climb up just to let my wife suffer.

"Wow, there are so many people coming to fish today!"

Song Ranran looked towards the river. There were at least twenty women washing clothes.

There are at least fifty or sixty children who come to fish.

"School is on holiday, and there will only be more people coming to fish in the future. You see there are all children here. From now on, our family will also let patriots and people who love the people come."

Gu Beicheng glanced at the riverside and saw that there were no adults fishing, so he took the opportunity to persuade Song Ranran.

"Okay, I haven't practiced the boxing techniques you taught me for a long time. I will find time to practice more in the future."

I practiced Tai Chi with Lin Mengyun in the morning, and practiced yoga in bed at night. I actually accepted the boxing techniques taught by Gu Beicheng.

"If you forget, I'll teach you again."

Gu Beicheng took off the backpack from Song Ranran's back and threw it into the backpack.

As time went by, there were fewer and fewer people around. Gu Beicheng held Song Ranran's little hand and led her away.

The forest after the rain is fresh and moist.

There are many footprints at the foot of the mountain, so you don’t need to think that the fungi nearby have been picked up by others quickly.

Gu Beicheng took Song Ranran on a winding path towards the mountain.

There is moist soil and thick fallen leaves under your feet, and every step is accompanied by a slight crunch.

Gu Beicheng took out a sharp knife from his backpack and cut the thorns and vines blocking the road from time to time.

Song Ranran followed closely, carefully avoiding the talc and branches on the ground.