A sweet military marriage, Reborn 1980’s hot daughter-in-law is in charge

Yang Weili looked in the direction and saw some vines wrapped around an unknown tree, and a few bunches of small purple grapes hung on the vines.

It's full and bright, and you can smell the faint sweetness if you get close to it.

"This is called black beans, and it's delicious." Zhou Zhaozhao said.

Maybe the road they came from was relatively remote and few people came here, so it was not destroyed by people or birds.

"Are you sure this is edible?" Yang Weili asked with some uncertainty.

"Of course," Zhou Zhaozhao said with a smile, "These are wild black grapes, they are delicious."

Yang Weili saw her bright eyes staring at the purple grapes greedily, and he couldn't help but said with a smile, "Then let me pick them for you?"

"Okay, okay," Zhou Zhaozhao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Yang Weili is tall and can reach things that are difficult for ordinary people to reach by just standing on tiptoe and using the terrain.

Those long legs... Zhou Zhaozhao glanced at his short legs.

Just sigh.

Yang Weili picked the black grapes off the vine, and the two of them found a piece of wood that had fallen on the ground and sat down to eat.

The black grapes are ripe and taste sweet with a little bit of sourness in your mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Zhou Zhaozhao asked Yang Weili proudly after he was satisfied with his meal.

"It's quite delicious." Yang Weili nodded, "Thanks to you."

"Then how do you want to thank me?" Zhou Zhaozhao tilted his head and looked at him.

The scenery here is very beautiful. From a distance, you can see the Taoist temple looming in the lush greenery opposite. It is said that Lao Tzu once lectured here.

He did not answer Zhou Zhaozhao's words. After admiring the scenery for a while, he lowered his head and tasted another black grape, and then said, "Today Aunt Yao asked us when we plan to get married?"

Zhou Zhaozhao was stunned, "Don't pay attention to my mother's words, that's just how she is."

I'm always worried that she won't be able to get married.

Some people looked down on Yang Weili in the past, but now?The mother-in-law becomes more and more satisfied with her son-in-law, and she wants them to get married as soon as possible.

"My mother is like this, just ignore her." Zhou Zhaozhao said with a smile.

Yang Weili looked back at her.

He gave her a long, long look.

"Yes," he said, "You are still young and have just entered college. It is indeed a bit early to get married."

Zhou Zhaozhao moved his mouth.

She didn't actually mean it.

"However," Yang Weili turned to look at the distant mountains and forests, "I think some of what Auntie said is quite right. We can get the certificate first."

"This way, the families on both sides don't have to worry about our affairs."

"Furthermore," he said, looking at Zhou Zhaozhao seriously, "I have done a good job in taking care of you."

"But you are still young. Even after you get married, you don't have to worry about some things." He turned to look into the distance again and said.

After saying these words, Yang Weili said nothing again, looking into the distance, silently waiting for her to digest the information.

"Of course, these are just some of my thoughts. It's all up to you. I can do whatever you want." At the end, he added.

The amount of information was a bit overwhelming, and Zhou Zhaozhao didn't know what to say for a while.

Like him, he stared at the scenery in the distance in a daze.

Yang Weili wants to get married.

But, he said she was still young?Zhou Zhaozhao looked at the person sitting next to him with some curiosity.

Look at yourself again.

In fact, she is not young anymore.

You must be at least 20 years old to get married.

When he said small, could he mean her figure?

Too small so unfeminine?

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that she remained silent and stared at his chest with her head lowered, Yang Weili asked.

"No," Zhou Zhaozhao shook his head, picked up a black bean and put it in his mouth, "This black grape is so delicious."

"Here." Yang Weili handed her the black grapes in his hand, "If they taste good, eat more."

"I can't finish it. Let's take it home later." Zhou Zhaozhao said.

"Are you angry?" Yang Weili looked at her.

"No." Zhou Zhaozhao shook his head.

Yang Weili looked at her helplessly, "It's my fault."

"Why is it your fault again?" Zhou Zhaozhao looked up at him.

"I'm sorry to make you unhappy," he said with a fond smile. "When you get married, you don't have to worry about me making an agreement with my aunt."

"We'll do it when you want to get married," he said.

"Really?" Zhou Zhaozhao looked at him.

Yang Weili, "...if I tell lies, will you be angry again?"

"Then why do you say I'm young?" Zhou Zhaozhao said angrily.

After saying that, he lowered his head and ate the grapes in his hand angrily. His mouth moved and his red cheeks were bulging, like a greedy little hamster.

"No." His voice was a little hoarse.

Still don't admit it?

Hearing his words, the girl raised her head, the naughty mountain breeze blew over her cheek, and a strand of fine hair fluttered on her pink face.

Yang Weili reached out and tucked her naughty hair behind her ears.

His movements were loving and gentle.

As she raised her head, Yang Weili discovered that the black grape juice on her lips was as bright as honey.

The corners of Yang Weili's mouth raised slightly, "You've eaten it until your lips are on your lips, and you look like a child. How can you say you're not too young?"

"You're talking nonsense, I didn't." Zhou Zhaozhao glared at him, "You're just bullying me."

Yang Weili was so wronged.

"How did I bully you?" He said helplessly.

Marriage matters also follow her wishes.

"Call me young, and say I'm not good at eating." Zhou Zhaozhao accused him, "What do you want me to do? I think you don't want to marry me at all."

"Zhou Zhaozhao." Yang Weili called her name helplessly.

Every time he called her name like this, Zhou Zhaozhao would feel as if his whole body was being hit by electricity.

His voice was low and hoarse, with the doting and indulgence of a mature man towards his beloved girl.

She couldn't help but want to fall.

The next second, she saw Yang Weili bowing his head, hot air spraying out, and she heard his hoarse voice, "Fake it, I want to get married so fucking crazy."

His breath surrounded her, and his handsome face was magnified in front of her.

Yang Weili's lips paused when they were about a millimeter away from her red lips.

It just paused for a moment.

Then, he covered it without hesitation.

Zhou Zhaozhao fell backwards instinctively, but Yang Weili's big palm had already supported her neck.

With a little force, he had her completely under his control.

Puckering her upper lip, then her lower lip...

It's like testing and teasing.

Zhou Zhaozhao fell into his passionate kiss, and the words he had just suppressed seemed to be ringing in his ears.

I'm going crazy thinking about it!