Because of Liu Lang's return, Liu's mansion feasted for three days, but since the first day, due to the face of his parents, Liu Lang personally came forward to entertain guests from all sides, and for the next two days, Liu Lang hid in the back house to accompany Lieutenant Colonel Ji to play chess and write plus nonsense.

The little butterfly that came through time and space has been educated by the Internet, and all kinds of jokes in it can kill the young girls of this era in seconds, especially the kind with a little color, whenever Lieutenant Colonel Ji thinks about it for a long time, he has to figure out the watery affection in his eyes after chasing Liu Tuanzuo for half a day, Liu Tuanzuo is the heartbeat!

Parents are very busy these days, except for Lang Pujia and the young couple, Liu Shunhe is basically out to socialize with all kinds of neighbors. Liu Lang didn't persuade either, it was the happiness of his parents, and it was uncomfortable for them to rest.

After three days, all the guests were gone, and Liu's Mansion finally calmed down.

On this morning, Ji Yanxue was pulled by several big girls and little daughters-in-law to set up the Dragon Gate Array.

The old couple personally summoned their baby son, and when they saw that the old couple wanted to speak and stopped, there were still some solemn looks, Liu Lang knew that the legendary Chinese-style forced marriage was finally coming, and he couldn't hide it.

"Lang Wa'er, I have discussed with your mother, it is already July, the weather is hot, and it will take some time for our in-laws to fulfill our etiquette, so it is better to set up the Mid-Autumn Festival to do the matter between you and Yanxue, what do you think?" Liu Shunhe handed Liu Lang a cup of tea and said to Liu Lang with a pleasant face.

Seeing that Liu Lang only lowered his head to drink tea but didn't speak, Lang Pujia said angrily: "Son, your old man will discuss with you!" Tell me what you think, you are now the head of a regiment and busy with military affairs, and your parents will understand if you have any difficulties. ”

"Really?" Liu Langhu looked at his father suspiciously, his eyes full of disbelief.

When did the parents of Chinese-style forced marriage be so reasonable? Liu Lang didn't dare to hold out too much hope.

"Why don't you feel sorry for my prodigal baby? You want to go to school, your old man doesn't want to, didn't I persuade him to agree? You're going to be a soldier, and it's not your mother and I who agree? Do you think that's the reason? Lang Pujia almost patted his chest and said that he was the most reasonable hemp in the world. Ignoring the husband next to him, his face was a little stiff, this was obviously fooling his son and suppressing his husband!

"Ahem, okay, then I'll tell you what I think. Really! Mom, don't lie to me. In the face of such a strong mother, Liu Lang could only ignore his father's embarrassment for the time being.

"You say." Lang Pujia nodded domineeringly.

"That's the case, if I say that the Japanese invaders are not destroyed, why should the husband be at home, you won't beat me!" Liu Lang snorted for a long time and first finished a written sentence.

"You melon baby, don't use the set in the book to fool me, your mother and I didn't marry your old man, and I was also a young lady who was proficient in the Four Books and Five Classics, and General Huo, who said this, was to refuse the emperor's reward Mansion at that time This ancient saying has never been said that you don't get married and don't have a family. Little Japan and our country have been fighting since the First Sino-Japanese War, and who knows how long it will last? What if you do it for decades? Lang Pujia's face was obviously not good-looking.

It's already a headache to meet an old lady who wants a grandson, and then meet an old lady who is well-read in ancient and modern times, Liu Lang knows how difficult it is.

After hesitating for a while, Liu Lang could only say helplessly: "The independent regiment has not been formed for a long time, and most of the young people in the army are the average age of their sons, if they are all bleeding and sweating on the training ground, and the son is getting married with great fanfare and indulging in gentleness, this is too big a blow to morale, not to mention that Yanxue is only twenty years old now, and has not yet reached the legal age of marriage, how about another year later, anyway, it is also married, and your daughter-in-law can't run." ”

"Wow! It turns out that I heard that you have a very close relationship with that American Western woman, and I haven't taken it too seriously, but now I know it, mother, you want to be Chen Shimei of the Republic of China? What is the legal age of marriage to fool me, but you can tell me that there is an article in the marriage law of the Republic of China that says that you are not allowed to marry at the age of twenty? If my mother doesn't kill you, an unfilial son and Chen Shimei, today, my wife and I don't have the surname Lang. Lang Pujia raised her eyebrows, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she took out a rattan from behind the chair.

, Liu Lang jumped out four or five meters away, daring to love, the old lady had expected him to shirk it, and even hid the rattan for the implementation of the family law in advance.

"Hey, Langwa'er, calm and calm, Langwa'er is also the head of a group, don't slap your face and make people laugh." Liu Shunhe hurriedly pulled out his angry wife and persuaded.

I'll go, give me a red face and a white face, right! As soon as Liu Lang saw this posture, he didn't know that the trick his parents were playing was nothing more than a soft and a hard, one hit and one pulled, and finally forced him to comply.

As for the information that he didn't want to get married right away, they naturally got it from Ji Yanxue. Because this idea has never been mentioned to anyone except for Liu Lang and Ji Yanxue.

It's not that Liu Lang is unwilling to end his single life and find a control for himself, but Liu Lang himself is not sure that he will get through the flesh mill he has to go to, and the elite of the 300,000 national army filled the Songhu battlefield like that, but he only has one regiment but no more than 3,000 people.

3,000 people, no matter how elite they are, no matter how sophisticated the weapons are, but compared to the battle of millions of troops, there are still thousands of planes circling in the sky, and there are still hundreds of ships in the Yangtze River and the sea erected like a forest of large-caliber cannon muzzles, which are just like a wave in the sea, which will soon be annihilated.

However, knowing that it was not a very wise strategy for the Supreme Commander, Liu Lang had to go. Yes, you have to go, even if you know it's a death-defying situation.

Not only Liu Lang knew that the bald boss would definitely fill the elite army of the whole country, from the thirty German armorers he spent several years reorganizing to his Liu Lang, an independent regiment that had made meritorious contributions, into that flesh and blood mill. Even Liu Lang himself, he must go, because he can't step over the hurdle in his heart.

The massacre in the former national capital is not only a hurdle in Liu Lang's heart, but also a hurdle in the hearts of all Chinese people in the future! If he came to this time and space and didn't do anything for the hundreds of thousands of souls who died unjustly, Liu Lang would rather not be reborn.

What is he doing his best to make money, using his best efforts to develop the most advanced weapons that can be developed in this era, and growing and growing his troops as much as he can? is to go to that battlefield, maybe Songhu will still be lost, maybe Nanjing will also be lost, but he hopes to use the three thousand flesh and blood he led to buy some time for those women and children to run out of the city and retreat to Jiangbei.

Yes, the land can be occupied, the city can fall, but as long as people are there, everything can be restarted, but if people are gone, it will be an eternal scar of a nation, deeply imprinted in the hearts of every generation of Chinese, and will always be remembered in Chinese history.

That memorial, in the future, is engraved with the names of countless Chinese. Liu Lang hopes that in this time and space, there will be no more engraved names like this.

But in order to realize this ambition, Liu Lang must lead his troops to Songhu, and going to Songhu is almost certain to die.

Ji Yanxue is only 20, and she is only 23 three years later, and she still has a good life. Therefore, Liu Lang doesn't want to get married, at least not so soon. If he could make it back alive from that great battle, he would not hesitate.

But now, he can't be so selfish.

It is inevitable that parents will be hurt. However, whether it is an independent regiment or hundreds of thousands of national soldiers, when they use their flesh and blood to resist the Japanese invaders' strong ships and cannons, whose parents are not sad?

In this era, there are destined to be sacrifices. Otherwise, all Chinese will have no future.