Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 438: The Bride Is Brought Home

Chapter 438: Chapter 438: The Bride Is Brought Home

Amid his fall, a burst of laughter instantly erupted.

Even Qin Jian, who was always stoic, couldn’t help but laugh out loud, while Gu Shuangshuang laughed so hard she doubled over.

"My back, oh my back." Tian Niu rubbed his waist as he got up from the ground.

"And to think you were a tough guy made of steel. You fall over and throw out your back. Aren’t you embarrassed?" Gu Shuangshuang teased him with a laugh.

Qin Jian had been waiting outside for a long time, and he was already eager.

As soon as the door opened, he strode in.

The moment he entered and saw An Hao, Qin Jian’s eyes could not move away from her.

She had put on makeup, her hair was neatly done up, and the red coat set off her little face, making her look even more gorgeous than the peach blossoms of March.

His little wife was so beautiful that it intoxicated one’s heart!

When An Hao saw Qin Jian, she smiled at him, a smile both sweet and shy, filled with deep affection.

"An Hao! I’m here to pick you up! Come home with me," Qin Jian walked forward and reached out his hand to her.

An Hao placed her hand in his, and before she could say anything, she heard the warriors at the door shouting in unison, "Give her a hug! Give her a hug!"

Qin Jian looked at An Hao and smiled, then bent down, picked her up, and strode outside.

Once outside, he encountered An Shuchao and loudly said to him, "Dad! I’m taking An Hao away! We’ll be back to see you in a couple of days!"

"Alright, alright! Go, go!" An Shuchao replied with a smile, suddenly getting teary-eyed. "Qin Jian, take good care of An Hao! Treasure her..."

"Dad..." An Hao, too, was moved, and her eyes reddened as well.

Looking at An Shuchao and An Ping, Qin Jian solemnly promised, "I will cherish An Hao and put her at the top of my heart! Don’t worry!"

"Great, great! Then be on your way! The journey back is long; your parents are still waiting on the other side," An Shuchao said.

"Alright, Dad, I’m leaving!" After Qin Jian finished speaking, he walked out carrying An Hao in his arms.

All along the way, Qin Jian carried An Hao in front, walking with big strides that drew the attention of many villagers.

Song Yueqin stood in the crowd, almost wringing her own hands in frustration.

The more jealous she was, the more painful it became for her!

Meanwhile, An Hao was completely immersed in the boundless sweetness of the moment. She looked up at the man, tall and upright like a pine tree, and said with a blushing face, "Aren’t you tired? Put me down! We’ve come so far, and people will laugh at us!"

"Who will laugh? Even if they do, I’m not afraid! An Hao, I can only marry you once in my lifetime! Today I just want to be willful!"

An Hao leaned her head against his sturdy chest, listened to his strong heartbeat, and said sweetly, "I like your willfulness."

Compared to the silent Qin Jian of her past life, she preferred the Qin Jian of now much more!

The same deep emotions, yet presented in a whole new charming way!

However, she had no idea that if she had taken the time to understand Qin Jian in her previous life, she would have found out he was always this inwardly passionate man.

After walking for half the day, they finally reached the entrance of the village.

The car was waiting there; Qin Jian put An Hao into the car, and then the wedding procession grandly headed back to the city.

Before noon, Qin Jian brought An Hao home.

As soon as they got out of the car, they saw quite a crowd gathered at the door.

There were many people An Hao didn’t recognize, but she could see high military ranks on their epaulettes. Some she did recognize, like Colonel Zhang and his wife Zhang Lanxiang, and also, standing among the crowd, the tall and upright but aloof Teacher Yan Ye.

When Yan Ye noticed An Hao looking over, he sent her a smile.

An Hao returned the smile, and then surrounded by the warriors, she was carried by Qin Jian into the house.