Hello, Comrade. I'm Here to Marry You!

Su Zhaozhao was already beautiful—bright and stunning—but now, with heavy makeup that perfectly suited her, she looked like a porcelain doll, countless times more beautiful than any movie star.

The classic red dress she wore accentuated her figure, making it look absolutely perfect.

"Zhaozhao, you’re so beautiful," Xie Huaizheng said, reaching out to gently wrap his arm around Su Zhaozhao’s shoulder.

He desperately wanted to kiss her, but he knew he couldn’t just then. It would smudge her makeup.

But today’s Su Zhaozhao was truly different. When she looked up at him, her eyes shimmered like a placid lake.

’She’s so beautiful.’

And her lips were like red rose petals.

Su Zhaozhao looked in the mirror at Xie Huaizheng, who was dressed in a black suit.

The man was a natural clothes horse. He looked handsome in his military uniform, and this black suit was just as flattering.

He was tall with long legs, and thanks to his long-term training, he had a solid build and excellent posture. He wore a suit better than the average person.

A bright red boutonnière was pinned to his chest.

His face was far more expressive than usual, a complete departure from his typically cold demeanor.

Right now, his expression was gentle, and the smile on his lips never faded.

"Our Camp Commander Xie is looking very handsome today!" Su Zhaozhao couldn’t help but praise him.

The smile on Xie Huaizheng’s lips grew even wider.

He was, in fact, quite pleased by Su Zhaozhao’s words.

Once Su Zhaozhao’s makeup was done, they went downstairs.

The living room was now full of people.

Huang Jiqin and Xie Guanghua were also dressed very formally. Huang Jiqin had even made a point of putting on all her fine jewelry.

Xie Huaizheng’s older brother and sister had also arrived with their families.

They all had children, who weren’t very old. The lively chatter of the kids actually made the atmosphere feel even more festive.

When they saw the couple coming downstairs, all conversation came to a halt.

Everyone was captivated by the beautiful pair before them.

The man was tall and handsome, and the woman whose hand he held was as beautiful as a goddess.

Su Zhaozhao usually wore clothes in muted colors—either very light and pale shades or dark gray.

This was the first time she had ever worn such a vibrant red in front of everyone.

Combined with her exquisite, coordinated makeup—her lips red, her teeth pearly white, her eyes shimmering with a captivating light—she exuded a kind of classical charm.

She looked like a woman who had stepped right out of an ink wash painting of a Jiangnan Water Village.

Her red dress and glittering gold jewelry gave her the noble air of a peony in full bloom.

As her gaze swept over the crowd, her eyes held a pure, innocent clarity.

Though her outward appearance was more mature and regal, her eyes sparkled with a vibrant spirit.

It was a combination of allure and innocence so beautiful one couldn’t look away.

"Come, Zhaozhao, Huai Zheng, come over here."

As was tradition, Su Zhaozhao and Xie Huaizheng were to serve them tea.

By accepting the red envelopes from Huang Jiqin and Xie Guanghua, Su Zhaozhao would formally begin calling them Mom and Dad.

Su Zhaozhao went over and served them tea.

First, she served Old Sir Xie. He handed her a red envelope, and Su Zhaozhao immediately said, "Grandpa."

Old Sir Xie nodded in satisfaction. "Grandpa isn’t a man of many words, and I can’t say anything fancy. As long as you two live a good life together from now on, that’s better than anything else."

Su Zhaozhao smiled right away and said to Old Sir Xie, "Okay, Grandpa. We’ll do as you say."

After that, Su Zhaozhao and Xie Huaizheng served tea to Huang Jiqin and Xie Guanghua.

After receiving their red envelopes, Su Zhaozhao called Huang Jiqin and Xie Guanghua "Mom" and "Dad" with a beaming smile.

Next were Xie Huaizheng’s older brother and sister.

The family atmosphere was warm and joyous. There were other relatives present as well, and Su Zhaozhao followed Xie Huaizheng’s lead in addressing each of them.

Then came the photo session.

Many of the children crowded around Su Zhaozhao, tugging at her and asking for a photo.

"The bride is so pretty!" they exclaimed, looking at Su Zhaozhao with admiring eyes.

Their little expressions amused Su Zhaozhao, and she bent down to take photos with all of them.

Other relatives also wanted to have their picture taken with Su Zhaozhao and Xie Huaizheng.

Su Zhaozhao smiled through it all, posing for photos with everyone with a gracious attitude.

Watching Su Zhaozhao’s appearance and her graceful, poised demeanor, the relatives couldn’t help but remark with admiration.

"Wow, Huai Zheng really married a wonderful wife!"

"Isn’t that the truth? We’re all so envious."

"I think now that Huai Zheng has a wife, he seems a bit more mature and level-headed than before."

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Meanwhile, those around Xie Huaizheng’s age were respectfully telling him, "Congratulations, Brother Zheng!"

"Wishing you and Sister-in-law a long and happy life together, and may you have children soon!"

"Sister-in-law, please keep my brother in line from now on. Tell him not to be so harsh with me."

"Sister-in-law, how did you manage to land Brother Zheng? My god, this is unbelievable. It’s the first time I’ve ever seen such a gentle smile on his face. I’m getting goosebumps!"

Their chattering all at once made Su Zhaozhao laugh.

Xie Huaizheng’s expression turned cold. He frowned at them and said, "That’s enough out of you. It’s my wedding day, are you looking for trouble?"

’How dare they say I’m harsh right in front of Zhaozhao?’

’I’m very gentle now,’ he thought, worried they were ruining his image.

"Alright, alright! Just pretend we’re talking nonsense. We’re just so happy for you! Brother Zheng has been single for so many years, and then he pulls a move this big—suddenly getting married! We’re not going home sober tonight!"

Su Zhaozhao smiled as she looked at them. ’Hmm, I don’t know most of these people,’ she thought, ’but everyone seems very nice and is treating me with respect.’

Their attitude was a reflection of how Xie Huaizheng’s family felt about her.

Su Zhaozhao could tell that Xie Huaizheng’s family was most likely very pleased with her.

"Let’s go. It’s time to head to the hotel," Xie Huaizheng said to Su Zhaozhao.

So, Su Zhaozhao and Xie Huaizheng got into the lead wedding car, with several other cars following closely behind.

In this era, not many families owned cars like these. So even with just a few vehicles, the procession was still an eye-catching sight as it drove down the street.

They arrived at the hotel and made some final preparations.

Once all the relatives and friends had arrived, the ceremony could begin.

Of course, the ceremony itself was much the same, regardless of the era.

However, as Su Zhaozhao and Xie Huaizheng stood on the stage, the emcee suddenly announced, "At this happy moment, we have the groom’s family here to witness this beautiful time for the newlyweds. And now, joining us from the other side, the bride’s family has also arrived!"

Su Zhaozhao froze.

Looking up, she saw her maternal grandparents, and her uncles, all there.

Su Zhaozhao couldn’t help but cover her mouth with her hand. In that instant, tears welled in her eyes.