"Write a letter to my father-in-law and his old man, informing us of the news of our marriage, whether he is happy or angry, as a child, it is also a little filial piety for us." Han Xin said.

"You don't hate him?"

Yang Yiling asked with some trepidation, to be honest, on the one hand, he is his most respected father, and on the other hand, he is his most beloved man, the contradiction between Han Xin and Yang Xiaoou has always been a thorn in Yang Yiling's heart, and she has never taken the initiative to mention it in front of Han Xin, and now, seeing Han Xin take the initiative to mention it, she mustered up the courage to ask.

Yang Yiling's rhetorical question made Han Xin a little confused, and he said very naturally: "How come? ”

"But my dad and they always wanted to turn against you, and finally put you under house arrest......"

"Silly girl!" Han Xin shook his head lightly, "It's just that the political views are different, no matter what, he is your father, and that is my father-in-law."

In the future, if possible, we will all let go of politics with each other, and he will be my father-in-law, and this will never change. ”

"Heart!"

"Okay, okay, if you really want to talk about it, it's not that I hate my father-in-law and his old man, but my father-in-law and his old man probably hate me to the core!" Han Xin sighed and said.

Poof!

Yang Yiling couldn't help laughing, "That's for sure, whoever told you to run away is just kidnapping, and you kidnapped someone else's daughter!" ”

…… The two laughed until late at night, but the upcoming wedding two days later was too impactful on their hearts at the moment, so that the excitement in their hearts couldn't stop at all, and they couldn't even sleep.

Fortunately, time flies, and the two days seem to have passed in the blink of an eye.

Two days later, that is, the Chinese New Year's Eve, early in the morning, a group of people, and a large group of people, appeared in Han Xin's courtyard, fortunately, Han Xin, who had expected it earlier, got up early today and welcomed these comrades in time.

"Chief, I'm the fat chef in charge of cooking!"

"Chief, I'm the one who moves tables, chairs, and stools!"

"Chief, this is the old Xiucai that our head of the regiment specially invited for you to write Xilian'er!"

It can really be said that there are a lot of talented people, and Han Xin is even more flattered, "Everyone has worked hard, please come in, please come in!" ”

"Chief, you don't have to greet us, we'll just come by ourselves!"

The comrades who came were very enthusiastic, and they didn't need to be greeted by Han Xin at all, as if they had arrived at their own home, and they were consciously busy.

"Heart, are the comrades coming?" Yang Yiling also walked out of the door.

Han Xin smiled: "Here, there are a lot of people." ”

When Yang Yiling heard this, he followed Han Xin's hope, and was immediately dumbfounded, good guy, he is so busy before and after!

"Xin, what kind of clothes do you think I should wear when I get married?"

"This ......" Han Xin is not a woman, where would she know this, and was suddenly stopped by Yang Yiling's question. After thinking about it, Han Xin didn't know whether his answer was reasonable in the current era, and said, "Of course I'm wearing a wedding dress!" ”

"Wedding dress! Yes, isn't it like this when Westerners get married! When I was studying abroad, an American classmate got married, and the bride was beautiful in a wedding dress. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Yiling suddenly thought of the difficult situation of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, and said with a smile: "But there is no difference, we Chinese get married!" What is particular about is a festive, there are many people, it is lively, and it doesn't matter what you wear. ”

"I've wronged you!" Han Xin's face showed a hint of shame, and Yang Yiling shook his head with a chuckle.

"Ahaha, I said why don't I see you little two, you see, this is not married and sticks together all day long, so affectionate!"

Just when Yang Yiling and Han Xin were talking, Xiao Xiang, Erniu Lin Dashan and others finally rushed over, and the joke just now was what political commissar Xiao Xiang said.

Han Xin was pleasantly surprised and said with a smile: "Political commissar, regiment leader Erniu, and brothers, the big guys are here!" Come on, please come in! ”

Lin Dashan has always been a big grinning character, at this moment, if there is a boss in charge, his mouth suddenly couldn't be idle, and he laughed and said: "Damn, boy, Lao Tzu is here to attend your wedding, but let's say it first, our Lao Lin is a poor bastard, but there is nothing to do." ”

"Old Chief, look at what you said! If you can come for a meal, it is the greatest friendship. ”

"Haha, okay, I know that you kid listens to what he says, just rely on this, Lao Tzu will pour you a few cups in a while." Lin Dashan patted his chest and said.

Han Xin hurriedly raised his hand, "Thank you, old leader, for raising your noble hand." ”

Lin Dashan didn't let Han Xin go like this, and then broke the news: "Hehe, have you seen it?" I just said it, as long as I say so, Han Xin, this kid must be grateful to Dade, why? I'm afraid you don't know, this kid is drunk when he gets drunk, and the amount of alcohol is terrible! ”

"Haha, old leader, so we can't let the head of the regiment drink too much! Otherwise, who will replace the guest! ”

"Yes, I almost forgot about this stubble!" Lin Dashan slapped his thigh suddenly, and suddenly realized, his funny look made everyone laugh.

In the morning, the brothers came one after another, and it was very lively, and in the midst of everyone's laughter, the comrades who helped also prepared a banquet for marriage, and there were a lot of tables and chairs prepared, and Erniu Lin Dashan and others could naturally sit down.

Later, hundreds of more teams came, but there was no embarrassment of not having a stool to sit on. Because as Erniu and others said before, the comrades really came with a small bench.

At this moment, Han Xin's usually deserted courtyard is really lively.

And as time passed, the wedding was officially held.

There is no imaginary cumbersomeness, nor the imaginary gifts of the backward feudal old system, the Eighth Route Army, the revolutionary team, and the procedure of marriage has always been simpler.

As long as both men and women are willing, there is a witness, a little banquet, two or three dishes, three or five people, and it will be a matter of joining in the fun.

Just out of love for Han Xin, under the planning of the brothers, the wedding of Han Xin and Yang Yiling was very grand, killing pigs, slaughtering sheep, and more than a dozen tables of banquets, although most of them were some green vegetables and coarse grains, but the scene was there, and the busy figure could not stop for a moment.

Finally, Liu Bocheng, who arrived later, made a speech, officially opening the wedding mileage of Han Xin and Yang Yiling.

"Comrades, be quiet, be quiet!"

Liu Bocheng smiled, spoke loudly, and after everyone quieted down, he continued, "Comrades, today is a good day!" Why? First, it's the Chinese New Year's Eve! The Spring Festival is here, and this is Comrade Han Xin's big day! Double happiness is coming, it is worth celebrating!

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(To be continued)

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This is the end of the leisure time, and the waves are about to rise again!