Ugh, the Sixties-Era Commander Is Taking a Bath Again. I Really Don't Want to Look

[Military marriage in the 1960s + hero who loves using his good looks to charm her + pocket dimension + cute child + sweet romance]

Yu Wan only wanted to live her own life. Who knew her dad would hound her relentlessly to get married? By accident, she transmigrated into the 1960s and became a poor little thing kicked out of her home by her own mother.

Hahahaha!

What goes around comes around: her marriage-obsessed father had transmigrated into an old yellow dog.

Yu Wan threw her head back and howled.

Old Yu, busy digging in the dirt, wanted to be a person again. To become human, he had to make sure his daughter got married in a way she couldn’t simply end by filing for divorce.

A military marriage was the obvious choice.

But Yu Wan wouldn’t cooperate. She sabotaged one match after another and happily enjoyed being single.

Who knew the family would suddenly gain a baby, then a toddler, and, even more absurdly, a pair of oversized red underwear and a black belt that appeared beside her when she woke up one morning?

Good grief.

Old Yu was such a dog.

He was always bringing home junk.

She reluctantly took care of the children, then suddenly discovered that their godfather was Luo Xiangzhou, the toughest and strongest officer in the 1960s.

Well, would you look at that.

During a military-civilian village development project, he was assigned to the room next door.

Ridiculous. Utterly absurd.

Would she sneak a peek at the commander while he was bathing?

She’d never, ever... be able to resist taking a look!

Everyone needs a little dignity, right?

Looking without touching should be fine... probably...

Before long, the villagers and soldiers started greeting her enthusiastically whenever they saw her: “Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law!”

Get out of here. Why are you calling me that?

She’d sworn she’d never marry.

At last, Old Yu, who’d been hounding her about marriage, couldn’t resist taking matters into his own hands.

He secretly sent off her household registration booklet.

Then Luo Xiangzhou walked up to her with a child in one arm and a toddler holding his other hand, a broad smile on his face. One sentence left her stunned.

“Wanwan, we’re in a military marriage. We can’t get divorced.”

“Mommy, I know you like shiny stones best. Here, you can have this whole pile!”