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

"I'll call him when I get back and ask. You also know that he is in this business and may not take pictures. The lower profile the safer he is."

Gu Beicheng looked ahead intently, started the car, but frowned.

His own children are about to go to elementary school, and Chen Guodong has not eaten meat yet, so Gu Beicheng is worried for him.

Nowadays, stalls are being set up everywhere and it has become very relaxed.

But Chen Guodong is still the same as before, only showing up for big deals.

Nowadays, the black market has been tacitly allowed. There is no need to hide in Tibet, and no one is specifically coming to catch them.

"I just asked casually. There are still more than two years until graduation. Chen Guodong might meet the person he likes and get married immediately."

In this day and age, it’s normal to get married six months after falling in love.

If Chen Guodong falls in love with Gu Yuqing, he will have to wait for more than two years.

"If he were your classmate, I would take some photos of him personally. Guodong's endurance is stronger than mine now. My endurance was broken when I met you."

Nowadays, women who are getting married early and are similar in age to Chen Guodong have four or five children.

There were relatively few divorces in this era. Chen Guodong was married for the first time. He had money and people, so it was impossible to marry a divorced woman with children.

It would be Chen Guodong's blessing to marry a female student from Yenching University, and there would be no problem in waiting for two more years.

"Brother Beicheng, your school also has a holiday on Sunday?"

Song Ranran remembered going to a military academy in the future world and not being able to get out for several months.

"We also have normal holidays on weekends, but the management is stricter than your school. If you want to take leave on weekends, you need to ask for leave in advance. There is also a limit on the number of people who can ask for leave."

"I will take you to see my residence in the afternoon. This is the pass I have issued for you. You can use this pass to see me when you are free."

Gu Beicheng found the family pass and handed it to Song Ranran, his tone full of expectation.

"Brother Beicheng, if I have time, I will definitely visit you."

Song Ranran took the pass with a smile and said as Gu Beicheng wished.

"Dad, Mom, what delicious food did you bring?"

As soon as they entered the living room, the three children looked up eagerly. When they saw Song Ranran and Gu Beicheng entering the room together, they happily circled around them.

"It's all here. It's already cold. I'll take it to the kitchen to heat it up first."

Gu Beicheng lifted the satchel full of food and walked towards the kitchen.

"Why did you buy so much breakfast? I cooked porridge in the morning and baked the chive egg pancakes you like to eat."

The family has money, but it cannot be wasted. Lin Mengyun frowned as he looked at a large bag of food.

"Mom, I wanted to eat it when I saw it, so I pestered Brother Beicheng to buy it. If I couldn't finish it, I took it to my friends in the afternoon."

As long as there is no waste, Lin Mengyun will not say anything.

"Ran Ran, if you like to eat more, it's okay to buy more. I see that you have lost a lot of weight this month. I also made donkey-hide gelatin cakes for you. You can bring some back in the afternoon. This stuff is very nourishing. Just eat two or three pieces a day."

Gu Beicheng paused when he heard this, then smiled and shook his head and continued walking.

Gu Beicheng was used to Lin Mengyun's double standard, but now Song Ranran was so favored that even Gu Beiping couldn't compare to him when he was a child. This was something Gu Beicheng didn't expect.

However, Gu Beicheng thought of Song Ranran's contribution to the family, and no matter how much favor she received, she deserved it.

There were no activities today. The couple played with the children at home all morning.

Gu Beicheng will return to school before four o'clock.

After Song Ranran and Gu Beicheng finished lunch, they set off to the Military Academy.

The afternoon sun shines on the ancient porch of the Military Academy, with mottled light and shadow, and a solemn and mysterious atmosphere silently exudes.

Gu Beicheng held Song Ranran's hand and slowly walked into this land full of history and honor.

"This is the military academy where I study!"

Gu Beicheng said softly to Song Ranran, with a trace of pride in his eyes.

Song Ranran looked up at the towering college building, feeling the solemn and majestic atmosphere.

She held Gu Beicheng's hand tightly, giving him silent support and companionship.

They walked through the tree-lined path, and the stones under their feet made a crisp sound, as if telling the long history of the college.

The trees along the way are lush and lush, adding a bit of life and vitality to the land.

"Daughter-in-law, that's where I go to class. Do you know that countless seniors have studied there?"

Gu Beicheng stopped and pointed to the teaching building in front of him and said to Song Ranran.

"Brother Beicheng, you are so awesome!"

Song Ranran looked in the direction of the hero's finger and saw the majestic teaching building with clear windows.

Along the way I met many soldiers wandering around.

None of the soldiers around him who were younger than Gu Beicheng were of higher rank than Gu Beicheng.

They continued walking through the bustling campus, taking in the unique atmosphere of the college.

Students occasionally cast curious glances at them along the way, and Gu Beicheng smiled and nodded to them.

"Daughter-in-law, this is my residence! Room 319, don't forget it."

Gu Beicheng held Song Ranran's hand and entered the college's single room.

Although this single room is not large, it reveals the unique rigor and neatness of soldiers.

From the bed to the tables and chairs, everything is arranged in an orderly manner without any unnecessary clutter.

The army green bed sheets are as smooth as new, showing the neatness and self-discipline of soldiers.

The iron wardrobe in the corner is tightly closed, as if silently guarding the clothes and honor of the soldiers.

In one corner of the room, there is a desk and a chair.

There are several books and a pen neatly placed on the desk, and the chair is waiting quietly aside, as if waiting for the return of its owner.

"Daughter-in-law, please sit down for a while."

Gu Beicheng gently opened the chair and motioned for Song Ranran to sit down.

"Brother Beicheng, this place is a bit shabby!"

The items in the room were clearly visible. Song Ranran looked around, feeling sad in her heart.

Gu Beicheng walked to the window and opened it, letting the fresh air flow into the room.

He turned around and looked at his wife, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Everyone is the same. Although this place is simple, it has everything it needs. You can live alone and have your own private space."

Gu Beicheng stroked Song Ranran's hair and comforted her softly.

Song Ranran has eight people living in a dormitory, so she is the one who has the most difficult time.

"Yes, didn't you say you wanted to find Chen Guodong before? I've also finished reading your room. It's getting late, let's go!"

Song Ranran glanced at her watch and saw that it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

After taking photos of Chen Guodong, they had to be taken to a photo studio for development.

"Daughter-in-law, I may not be able to take leave next week. Will you come over to accompany me?"

Gu Beicheng closed the window, looked at Song Ranran with burning eyes, and gave Song Ranran the key to the door.

Gu Beicheng quickly browsed through the books that were handed out. They were simpler than the military books that Song Ranran had given him to read.

"Yes, I will stay with the child in the morning and come with you in the afternoon."

Song Ranran took the key and put it into the space, covering her mouth and laughing secretly.

Lin Mengyun took her pulse in the morning, and Gu Beicheng didn't have to give up drinking, spicy food, or conjugal life next week.

"Daughter-in-law, are you making fun of me? Don't you want to?"

Gu Beicheng leaned down, held Song Ranran's face in his hands, and kissed her red lips gently and restrainedly...