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Chapter 175: Matchmaking, Gossip

If this "high-tech" shell is suddenly used by the Japanese army at the same place - well, Yang Tianfeng seems to smell the smell of barbecue.

After sniffing, the air was very fresh and became hot due to the seasons. Yang Tianfeng politely reached out and brushed away the willow branches in front, and Tofu Xishi Zhai Xiuer bent over with shyness and shyness.

The two of them kept a certain distance, walked slowly along the stream, and spoke. Not far behind them, Xiao Si and two guards followed, and Xiao Si's face showed an expression of expectation and eagerness.

Yang Tianfeng stopped. Not far ahead, Zhao Yurou stood under the tree, standing graceful, but her face was a little unkind.

Finally, he confirmed to Zhai Xiu'er more bluntly, and shyness meant his apology. Yang Tianfeng nodded with a smile and said, "I will ask a matchmaker to go to your house tomorrow, and the dowry and other things will ensure that your parents are satisfied. Brother Xiao Si, inherited the tradition of their family and was afraid of his wife. As for you, don't bully him too hard in the future, let him cry and ask me to complain."

Zhai Xiu'er's face was red, she lowered her head and muttered like a mosquito: "I listen to Chief Yang. You are a good person, everyone knows."

It is worth it to win the common people's words. Yang Tianfeng sighed and waved his hand to call Xiao Si over, nodded confidently to Xiao Si, and asked Xiao Si to send Zhai Xiu'er away. Looking at the back of a man and a woman walking forward awkwardly, Yang Tianfeng shook his head gently and turned to walk towards Zhao Yurou.

"The talks are very harmonious. When will you pass?" Zhao Yurou collapsed and damaged Yang Tianfeng.

"I'll go to propose marriage tomorrow, and I'll settle for it when I'll get through the door." Yang Tianfeng said lightly: "I'm looking for me specifically, or did I meet me by chance?"

Zhao Yurou snorted, her nose was not a nose, and her face was not a face: "I am really ignorant, come and talk about love with you, under the moon."

"Where did the flowers and moon come from?" Yang Tianfeng looked around, found a shaded place, sat on the ground, and smiled and said, "It was not in vain to chat. Zhai Xiu'er agreed to the marriage. Xiao Si is worthy of her. What do you think?"

Zhao Yurou blinked her eyes, her face slowed down, but she became tense again, she snorted, and said, "You are going to be a matchmaker again, don't you feel that you are using your power to suppress others?"

"I don't think so." Yang Tianfeng shook his head and said, "I didn't let her marry a disabled person, let alone force her."

"How can they have feelings for each other? After meeting each other a few times, no one knows whoever." Zhao Yurou made a fuss and subconsciously wanted to go against Yang Tianfeng.

"Fellow feelings, you can sleep slowly." Yang Tianfeng raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhao Yurou up and down, and smiled, "If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Cut! Zhao Yurou waved her hand hard, and her eyes rolled so hard that she couldn't see the dark eyeballs.

"Haha, look at you like that." Yang Tianfeng pointed to his side, signaling Zhao Yurou to sit down, but there was no response. He didn't care and joked: "Why didn't Xiao Zaoer bring her with you? Are you not afraid that others will miss you, Xiao Zaoer comes to ask you what's going on?"

Zhao Yurou gave Yang Tianfeng a blank look, smiled sly, and said, "I figured it out. It's easy to reveal my feelings when I'm with me. When I meet someone I know, I can't tell you clearly. If I don't get together, who knows she is my sister? Have you known it for a long time, but I just don't tell me?"

"I'm too lazy to care!" Yang Tianfeng shrugged indifferently.

Zhao Yurou was silent for a while and said quietly: "When my sister left, I might have to follow her, my parents' side--"

"It should be." Yang Tianfeng nodded and said, "My parents are here, but my son is not traveling far away. If you were worried about not being able to contribute to the War of Resistance, you don't have to do it now. You will have the same job when you are in the rear, and you can also serve the country and the people."

Zhao Yurou was disappointed when she didn't come. Yang Tianfeng didn't keep her, but instead agreed. She lowered her head slightly and remained silent.

"If you have other concerns, such as our affairs, there is no need." Yang Tianfeng continued: "You are a new intellectual youth and you should not regard the old customs, just getting married as a proof of marriage, right? According to government laws, you must go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate to be considered a legal couple. Of course, if you still care, I can give you the divorce letter at any time. However, this divorce letter seems to be a shame to your reputation."

Zhao Yurou was upset for no reason. She didn't answer Yang Tianfeng's words, but found other reasons for criticism. "If you ask Xiao Si to marry and get married, you will transfer him to the second line to avoid being in too much danger. Do you think this is fair to other officers and soldiers who fought bloodyly?"

Yang Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little sad. He did not answer immediately, but stood up gently, slapped his butt, then turned his eyes to the distance, and said in a deep voice: "In this war, some people must die in order to make more people survive." As he said that, he slowly stepped over Zhao Yurou, and sighed: "As for the other officers and soldiers of the Third Column, I am not very familiar with them!"

Zhao Yurou was stunned on the spot, thinking about Yang Tianfeng's words, and raised her head in a vague way. Seeing Yang Tianfeng slowly moving forward, her somewhat lonely back, she seemed to understand something.

It’s probably true! Because Xiao Si is someone Yang Tianfeng cares about, he doesn’t want Xiao Si to have a bad life, leaving widows or orphans to cry. But this war is destined to have someone to fight, bleed and sacrifice, and leave relatives who are sad for them. Those brave martyrs are not familiar with Yang Tianfeng, which is not the truth, but he must endure the impact of psychological pain.

But Yang Tianfeng himself did not retreat. This point is worthy of admiration, so what can I blame? Do you have to be a selfless and perfect person without any shortcomings?

"Tianfeng." Zhao Yurou may have understood Yang Tianfeng. In the battlefield where blood and fire flies, he is accustomed to life and death, so that he must be so strong that he can remain calm and wise, and command the battle without losing his standard. She took a few steps and caught up with Yang Tianfeng, and her tone became gentle, "I have something to do with you, that sulfa and × ferment..."

Two figures of a man and a woman walk together. Although it is a story or discussion, from a distance, what is the difference between a harmonious conversation and a laughing expression and a man and a woman who talks about love?

There are crops everywhere around. A bird holding a green worm, flying over the dense wheat waves with ears. There are new egg-shelled birds chirping in the bird's nest on the tree.

Nature selflessly adds fresh colors and strong emotions to flowers, plants and trees. In the distance, a water pump made by an arsenal is buzzing, pumping large streams of water into the canal; next to the road, the water wheels from farmers' homes are jingling, and the water in the canal is pumping into their own fields.

In the wilderness, there were a few children, carrying the shooting net, chasing a tiger but not pulling a bird, and laughter kept coming.

Zhao Yurou looked at all this and turned to Yang Tianfeng and smiled: "Are you pleased to see these? It's all your credit!"

Yang Tianfeng nodded and shook his head again, "Thank you for your gratitude. It would be too much to say that it was my own contribution. How many people threw their blood and fought bravely, this is everyone's efforts."

When is the happiest time in your life? Many people will say that it is when you see your efforts have achieved results. It is true that being able to see that your efforts have not only not been in vain, but also have very good results is a very happy thing in life.

At this time, Yang Tianfeng was in this mood, happy and happy, and even the wind blowing towards him was filled with intoxicating fragrance.

When we traveled to this war and the most miserable time of the Chinese nation, we were instinctively relying on our hatred for the Japanese devils and the mentality of making a profit after being reborn. We fought step by step in this situation. Although it was not so earth-shaking, we could still masturbate.

Moreover, I have a gentle wife at home and such a pure and cute girl outside...

"What are you thinking? You smile like this, you're so bad." Zhao Yurou tilted her head to look at Yang Tianfeng and glared at him.

"Oh, I'm thinking about national affairs and the complex political relations between the international community." Yang Tianfeng said seriously.

"That's strange!" Zhao Yurou curled her lips.

"Haha, look at the front, it seems like a melon garden. We have worked hard recently, so buy some melons to comfort you." Yang Tianfeng pointed and changed the topic.

We approached the garden next to the road, where a new shack had been set up, and a young couple sat side by side, hanging down their bare feet and guarding their melons together.

"Has the park opened?" Zhao Yurou looked at them and smiled.

Looking at the outfits of the two, the couple knew that they were not ordinary people and jumped out of the shack. The man seemed dull and the woman was very erect and replied: "Not yet, the melon is ripe, I'll wait for a blessed person!"

"Are you not lucky yet?" Yang Tianfeng said with a smile: "Look at you being so happy that you are almost flying into the clouds."

The husband gently pushed his wife, and the wife smiled and bent down to pick a big melon lying on the edge of the ditch, ran to Zhao Yurou and said, "This year is a lucky year. It's a blessing to see how you look, so please open the garden for us!"

"What's my blessing?" Zhao Yurou said jokingly.

"I've seen it." The young wife said, "This large area is your blessing. If you eat our melons, we will ensure that we can do a good job this year. In the melon garden, there will be no flood or drought, no troubles in the ground, and no insects!"

"Okay, congratulations to your couple for getting rich, but we have to buy a lot of melons." Yang Tianfeng smiled and said, "You are in charge of the earth sheep bugs. I just try not to ask the Japanese devils to ruin your melons!"

"Well, he keeps his word!" Zhao Yurou took the melon happily and raised it for Yang Tianfeng.

"I said you are the most useful and the most blessed person!" The young wife greeted her, happily found two big baskets, and picked up melons with her husband in the field.

"Have you brought the money?" Yang Tianfeng suddenly remembered something very important.

"I brought it, like you, I always eat and drink for free." Zhao Yurou made a strange look and ridiculed her.

"Haha, I really haven't developed the habit. Anyway, someone has paid me." Yang Tianfeng said indifferently, and pointed at the guard behind him.
Chapter completed!
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