Reborn in the 70s: Pampered by Regiment Commander
Chapter 150 - 127: I’m Going to Marry Him!

Chapter 150: Chapter 127: I’m Going to Marry Him!

As soon as they arrived,

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At that moment, seeing familiar faces was so exciting that they had overlooked each other’s identities. Once the excitement had passed, Zhao Yulan and her husband, along with Zhao Yushan and his wife, sat rigidly on their seats, uncomfortable as schoolchildren before a teacher.

It was Zhou Mikang’s first time hosting his future in-laws formally, and he was very nervous. However, staying silent wasn’t helping, so he deliberately searched for a topic, "Uncle and Auntie, have all the crops been planted in the fields by now?"

"Pfft!" Luo Xiaoqiong quickly covered her mouth, her face turning beet red.

Chuxia’s lips twitched involuntarily. It was almost June. Could Great Regimental Commander Zhou ask a more uninformed question?

At that moment, Zhao Yulan and the others, who were already panicking, welcomed the topic that Great Regimental Commander Zhou brought up and promptly nodded in response, "Planted, planted..."

They were relatively kind, not mentioning the fact that the seedlings had already grown quite tall.

Feeling that he had found a common topic with them, Great Regimental Commander Zhou continued enthusiastically, "So, what are Uncle and Auntie busy with now?"

After exchanging glances, Zhao Yushan spoke up, "Later on, when the rains become frequent, we need to hoe the land right after it rains, or else the grass will overtake the crops."

"Is that so? What kind of grass is there usually?"

"Donkey vine grass is common. This grass needs to be hoed when it’s just sprouting, or it’ll be tough to handle later on."

"I know that grass. It grows like vines with tiny spikes on the stems. When people walk through it, they can easily trip..."

Tucked in the back, Zeng Meili’s shoulders were shaking so hard she was almost convulsing. She couldn’t imagine her usually reticent Third Brother being so "talkative."

Even though she was also not very clear about farming issues, instinctively, she felt Third Brother’s questions seemed a bit elementary...

As for Hanliang, his expression was one of despair. He was a bona fide country boy, and his Regimental Commander Tongzi... had embarrassed him thoroughly!

Look at those two beside him, laughing like sieves... No way! Later, he must educate his Commander on rural knowledge, or else it would be a real embarrassment.

Fortunately, the Radiance Hotel was very close to the military area. Within less than ten minutes, they reached their destination. Zhou Mikang, who had been racking his brains for conversation topics, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and opened the car door.

Before he could even step out, a man in his forties hurried over, his face plastered with an obsequious smile, "Commander Zhou, we’re just missing one fish dish. I was afraid it would cool down and not taste good, so we decided to cook it last."

Zhou Mikang nodded, "Thank you."

"My pleasure, my pleasure..." At that moment, Zhao Yulan and the others also got out of the car. Seeing their attire, a flicker of surprise crossed the man’s eyes, but he still kept a kind smile, "Dear guests, our restaurant offers some of the best dishes in City A..."

"Enough." Hanliang chuckled and interrupted him, "Old Gao, can you not always start praising your own goods as soon as you see someone?"

Old Gao laughed, "How can this be called self-praise? Our melons are genuinely good. Besides, if they weren’t, you and Commander Zhou wouldn’t bring distinguished guests here, right?"

"You and your mouth..." Hanliang joked with a punch as Zhou Mikang led the group towards the restaurant. Old Gao hastily ran ahead to lead the way, his eyes occasionally and subtly sweeping over Luo Ye and Luo Xiaoqiong’s faces...

"That man’s gaze is so sly, he doesn’t look like a good person at all," Luo Xiaoqiong muttered to Luo Ye in a low voice.

Chuxia was exasperated, "You’re overthinking it."

"Not at all, look, look, he’s sneaking glances at us again," Luo Xiaoqiong said as she glared fiercely at Old Gao.

"Your face is as red as a monkey’s butt, how could he not look at you?"

In these days, there weren’t too many messy things going on. Looking at the group’s demeanor, Old Gao probably guessed something, and it was natural for him to take a few curious glances. However, he probably thought Luo Xiaoqiong was the future wife of one of the men up front—her face as red as a monkey’s butt, how could he not think that way?

"What?" Luo Xiaoqiong quickly touched her face, rubbing it back and forth, "Is it better now?"

Looking at her cheeks, now even more flushed than before, Luo Ye was speechless, "What do you think?"

"It’s all Commander Zhou’s fault, trying to make us laugh in such a way..."

Chuxia: "...’ Zhou Mikang, trying to please Zhao Yulan and Lin Baohe for her, unconsciously curved the corners of her mouth into a smile.