For Liu's mother, Zhou Zheng'an is so successful now, and although he seems to love her daughter very much at this time, what if he doesn't love her anymore in the future?

Therefore, the two of them must have a child as soon as possible.

Liu Qianqian leaned against Zhou Zheng'an, watching her parents' approval of her husband, looking at the steaming food on the table, and gazing at the gentle profile of the man beside her, a smile never left her lips.

However, they still felt a little shy when their mother urged them to have children.

At that time in the Great Xia Dynasty, social customs were not very open, and people generally wouldn't talk about having children openly at the dinner table.

Zhou Zheng'an seemed unconcerned, looked at Liu's mother, and said with a smile, "Mom, don't worry, Qianqian and I will definitely work hard."

As soon as she said that, Liu Qianqian felt even more embarrassed. She gently kicked Zhou Zheng'an under the table, scolding him for being so blunt.

Zhou Zheng'an pretended not to notice, and even raised an eyebrow at her, his expression showing a hint of pride and doting.

Mr. Liu, standing to the side, smiled and tried to smooth things over: "Let the children handle their own affairs at their own pace. Don't put too much pressure on them."

He said that, but his face was full of anticipation.

In fact, ever since Zhou Zheng'an returned to Beijing, he has indeed been "trying" to get closer to Liu Qianqian.

Not long after their marriage, they rushed to the front lines against the United States. The separation of more than half a year filled their hearts with longing.

Now that they've returned in triumph, the separation is naturally like a honeymoon, and whenever they have free time...

Zhou Zheng'an would always hold Liu Qianqian tightly in his arms, or lower his head to kiss the fragrance in her hair, or directly do *that*.

Then he would whisper about how he missed her while he was on the front lines.

After taking the Elixir of Life, this guy had excellent physical fitness, making him much stronger than other men in this respect.

Liu Qianqian was actually quite satisfied.

It was already very late when we returned from Liu Qianqian's parents' house.

Zhou Zheng'an was driving the jeep, and Liu Qianqian was leaning on his shoulder. The car was filled with a faint warmth.

Back home, Zhou Zheng'an hugged Liu Qianqian, looked down at her still flushed cheeks, and joked with a smile, "Wife, my parents-in-law have both told us to hurry up and have a baby. I have to keep trying tonight."

Liu Qianqian blushed instantly, pinched Zhou Zheng'an's waist, and said coquettishly, "You rascal! You're deliberately saying such embarrassing things."

Her voice trembled slightly, but the force of her fingertips was as light as a feather, utterly harmless.

Zhou Zheng'an grabbed her hand, kissed it, and looked at her with eyes so tender they could melt: "I'm telling the truth, wife. We need to give Mom and Dad a big, healthy grandson soon so they can be happy."

As he spoke, he scooped Liu Qianqian up in his arms and walked steadily toward the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the kerosene lamp still cast a soft glow.

Zhou Zheng'an gently placed Liu Qianqian on the bed, bent down and kissed her forehead, then her eyes and cheeks.

Finally, it landed on her lips.

The kiss starts gently and gradually becomes hot; this is the gradual approach.

Liu Qianqian closed her eyes, her hands unconsciously wrapping around Zhou Zheng'an's neck, responding to his kiss.

Moonlight streamed in through the window, casting a serene and beautiful glow on their intertwined figures.

Zhou Zheng'an's actions conveyed a careful and cherished feeling, yet also an eagerness to reunite.

He whispered in her ear, recounting every moment he missed her on the battlefield, and promising never to be apart again.

Liu Qianqian nestled in his arms, listening to his heartbeat and smelling the familiar scent of gunpowder mixed with sunshine on his body, feeling a sense of peace in her heart.

As night deepened, the occasional chirping of insects drifted in from outside the window, but the room was filled with warmth.

The two embraced tightly, feeling each other's warmth and heartbeat, making up for the separation of the past year in the most intimate way.

The sweetness of separation makes the heart grow fonder, spreading throughout the night and becoming the softest memory in my heart.

When the morning light streamed into the room through the window again, Liu Qianqian felt sore all over, but when she saw Zhou Zheng'an sleeping soundly beside her, a smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.

She knew that this hard-won happiness would always be with them.

That night, Zhou Zheng'an broke the record and earned the nickname "Zhou Balang".

When Zhou Zheng'an woke up in the morning, he wasn't sleepy at all and was in good spirits. He held the hand of the sleeping Liu Qianqian, his fingertips stroking her fingertips, and felt a sense of peace in his heart.

He fought through gunfire for over half a year, walking the line between life and death countless times. What he protected was never some empty title, but simply the ordinary, everyday life of humanity.

It's the warmth of a family sitting together, and the smile of the girl in my arms.

The war ended, he went home, and from then on, he enjoyed peaceful and stable days.

……

After breakfast, Zhou Zheng'an drove his jeep to the Special Staff Headquarters and met with Director Deng.

Director Deng looked at Zhou Zheng'an with some regret and said, "Zheng'an, your combat effectiveness is evident to all. We originally thought it would be better for you to stay in the army and play a greater role."

"But since you have your own ideas and want to return to Beijing and continue working for the Military Control Commission, we respect your decision. We will arrange a new job for you as soon as possible."

Zhou Zheng'an said gratefully, "Thank you for your understanding and support, Director. I'm really exhausted from fighting this war."

Director Deng thought about it and realized it made sense; this man had killed far too many enemies and made enormous contributions.

After saying a few more encouraging words, Zhou Zheng'an said, "Director, I will definitely work hard."

After leaving the Special Staff Headquarters, Zhou Zheng'an breathed a sigh of relief. He checked the time; it was still early. He then went to chat with Director Meng for a while.

Of course. This is called reporting on work.

Afterwards, he had a meal with Director Meng. Director Meng asked Zhou Zheng'an about his work intentions, and Zhou Zheng'an said that he would be fine staying in Shangcheng District and did not want to go too far away.

This left Director Meng speechless; this young man was so young, yet he didn't want to work hard.

Of course, this guy's one year of hard work is equivalent to others' five hundred years of hard work.

Thinking this way, he said he would arrange work for Zhou Zheng'an as soon as possible, and of course, Zhou Zheng'an could rest for a few more days.

This is special care given to Zhou Zheng'an.

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