Transmigrated to the 1970s, I Married a Stern Soldier and Had Quadruplets

[Transmigration + quadruplets + space]

“That’s right. Back then, my comrade Shi Maoshan, your father, and I arranged for Chen Ting to marry the daughter of his niece, Shi Yue. That girl was Su Nianxi. How could we change that?”

“Besides, Chen Ting is a soldier. If they marry, it’ll be a military marriage. How dare you treat a military marriage like a joke?”

Old Master Lu, a battle-hardened veteran, immediately fixed a stern gaze on Shi Maoshan’s three sons and reprimanded them sharply.

At that moment, Su Nianxi’s three uncles and the rest of her family trembled under Old Master Lu’s formidable presence. Their faces turned deathly pale, and no one dared to speak again.

Even the most clueless villager should have realized by now that military marriages were protected by law. Anyone who broke one could go to prison, or even face a firing squad in serious cases.

“Grandpa, didn’t we already agree to break off the engagement...”

Lu Chenting, standing nearby, hurriedly spoke up. His deep, magnetic voice, at once domineering and stern, drew everyone’s attention.

“Comrade Lu, could you take me away from here?”

A soft, trembling voice came from the frail Su Nianxi. She lowered her head, swollen horribly from being stung by wasps, and put on a tearful, pitiful voice, acting out her grievance to perfection.

The kindhearted villagers present couldn’t help but feel sorry for her. All of them felt sympathy and furrowed their brows in pity.

Su Nianxi knelt down and clung tightly to Lu Chenting’s trouser leg, refusing to let go. She paid no heed to the era’s rules about keeping men and women at a distance.