Yang Qinghe smiled and nodded, giving her a gentle kiss on the lips before turning to leave.
When Yang Qinghe shared this news with Yang Mother and Yang Qingping, it was undoubtedly like dropping a bombshell between them.
"Yang Qinghe, have you really made up your mind? Marriage is not a game; you need to think it through!" Yang Mother looked at Yang Qinghe, her tone somewhat agitated.
Yang Qinghe nodded firmly. "Mom, I've thought it through. Yu Suihuan is the only woman I want to marry in this lifetime."
"Mom, let's start considering the wedding arrangements. Yang Qinghe will be heading back to the army soon and won't be home for long; we need to make the most of our time!"
Yang Qingping was particularly pleased that her brother's happiness had found a home. Besides, she had met Yu Suihuan and honestly liked the girl very much.
"Yes, yes, yes! This is a big deal; we can't let the girl down."
Yang Mother's joy was palpable as she and her daughter immediately began discussing wedding plans, completely leaving Yang Qinghe on the sidelines.
Yang Qinghe chuckled helplessly before dropping another bombshell. "I won't be staying at home for the next few days; I'm living with Xiao Yu!"
"Ah!" The mother and daughter turned to Yang Qinghe in unison, their faces filled with disbelief and shock.
"We haven't even had the wedding yet; isn't this too soon?" Yang Mother was the first to voice her concerns, as her views were still quite conservative.
"Did you two sleep together last night?" Yang Qingping stared wide-eyed, looking somewhat comical in her astonishment.
"Yes, we did! Xiao Yu wants to have a child first!"
Yu Suihuan had not told Yang Qinghe about his potential sacrifice because she didn't want to add to his psychological burden. The records on this part were minimal; all she knew was that Yang Qinghe had been shot while carrying out an infiltration mission. Yu Suihuan repeatedly emphasized that he must avoid this mission at all costs.
"Yes, we want a child! In that case, Qingping, hurry and buy a chicken to make some soup for them!"
"Oh, by the way, Yang Qinghe, what does Xiao Yu usually like to eat? For the next few days, you two focus on your work, and I'll take care of the cooking!"
"Alright then, I'm off!" Yang Mother said. "Yang Qinghe, you and Xiao Yu don't need to worry about anything; I'll bring you meals later!"
Yang Qingping received his mother's orders and rushed out without even putting on his shoes.
Yang Qinghe stood there in a daze, feeling both amused and exasperated. Watching Yang Qingping's hurried departure and his mother bustling around in the kitchen with her apron on filled him with warmth.
He gently shook his head, a smile creeping onto his lips. "I should hurry up and get married. Once I'm back from the army, my mother and sister should be able to help take care of Xiao Yu."
After taking a quick tour around the base, Yang Qinghe noticed that everyone was busy training; he was the only one who had taken leave. Normally, such requests would not be approved by superiors. However, since joining the military, he had consistently completed every task assigned to him exceptionally well and had never taken a day off.
After careful consideration, the higher-ups finally agreed to grant him nearly two months of leave.
When Yang Qinghe returned home again, the aroma of food filled the air, creating a warm atmosphere in every corner of the house.
Yang Guangyi was different from his usual serious self; he gestured for Yang Qinghe to sit beside him and poured him a glass of wine.
"I heard from your mother that you're planning to get married?"
"Yes!" Yang Qinghe replied as he lifted his glass and took a small sip.
"Marriage is a significant event in life; don’t rush into it."
After a long silence, Yang Guangyi finally spoke these words.
"Don't worry; we love each other and will definitely be happy!"
Yang Guangyi smiled slightly and patted Yang Qinghe on the shoulder. "I believe you will be happy; just remember that marriage requires effort, understanding, and tolerance."
"I understand!"
The two exchanged smiles and clinked their glasses together. At that moment, the insurmountable gap between them seemed to have narrowed significantly.
"Ah, bring the chicken soup up in a moment. When Xiao Yu comes back, we can all have a reunion dinner together!"
The meal was enjoyable, and a warm atmosphere filled the entire room.
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