Reborn in the 70s: Pampered by Regiment Commander
Chapter 152 - 128 Excitement

Chapter 152: Chapter 128 Excitement

It was the second watch of the night.

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Such a Zhao Yulan and such a Lin Baohe made Chuxia’s heart swell with a sourness, and, unconsciously, her eyes began to redden.

Coming to this era, she was unfortunate, but having encountered parents like these, she was also lucky.

Zhao Yulan and Lin Baohe’s permissiveness and tolerance towards her... In any era, there are few parents who can truly achieve this.

Their affection for her was utterly unconditional; they never thought about gaining any benefits from her, only hoping that she lived well and comfortably...

Or it might be said that the entire meaning of their lives was her!

Zhao Yulan pinched herself again, to make sure it really hurt, then suddenly embraced her daughter, crying her heart out. Lin Baohe quickly got up and, feeling awkward, smiled at Zhou Mikang and the others, "Chuxia’s mom, has been through too much these days."

Chuxia hugged Zhao Yulan tightly, her heart filled with guilt. If she had been willing to make her letter clearer, would her parents have had to suffer like this?

She didn’t write his name, didn’t tell them who he was, because subconsciously, she didn’t want to disappoint her parents in case something unexpected happened—she knew that her parents would be more than happy for her to marry him.

But, she felt uncertain and insecure about this relationship. If it hadn’t been for Xu Zhenghong talking to her, perhaps she wouldn’t have written to her parents so soon.

Gaining and then losing again is the most heartbreaking thing!

Yet, all her concerns had caused such suffering for her parents. Actually, she still didn’t know them well enough.

At this moment, no words could express her apologies to her parents. She could only gently pat her mother’s back, letting her vent the frustration accumulated over the past few days.

"Alright, alright, this is a happy occasion, why cry? Stop crying, don’t let your son-in-law be the butt of jokes..." Zhao Yushan was sincerely happy for his sister. He consoled her while wiping the corners of his eyes.

He was well aware of what his sister and brother-in-law had gone through these past few days.

His brother-in-law was such an honest person, but when it came to anything concerning his niece, he was not himself. On the way here, he and his wife had been on tenterhooks. They wanted to fight for justice for their niece but were also afraid that if things didn’t go well, his brother-in-law might do something irreversible.

Unexpectedly, the outcome was such a pleasant surprise.

"Yulan, Baohe..." Li Aiyuan also breathed a sigh of relief, "You’ve finally made it through. You can rest easy now, right? Heh heh..."

Since Chuxia announced that the one marrying her was Zhou Mikang, Zhao Qiliang had fallen into a dazed, foolish state, staring intently at the battalion commander’s epaulettes, full of disbelief.

After more than a year in the military, he might not be able to describe what kind of person Zhou Mikang was in detail, but, at twenty-five, becoming a battalion commander with such illustrious military achievements, Zhou Mikang was someone they, the low-ranking soldiers, revered like a god.

Now, this god was going to marry his little cousin!

Did that mean that now he was the big uncle to this god?

His mind wasn’t really functioning well—happiness had come so suddenly, he felt like he couldn’t even think properly.

His little cousin’s childhood infatuation with him was all too clear to him; her resolute decision to join the military was out of fear that her reliance on him would only grow stronger.

Even before his last family visit, he was concerned about this.

He had not expected that upon their reunion, his little cousin had truly let go of her childhood affection. However, he never really settled down, always afraid that introducing his best friend to them as his future wife meant his little cousin still harbored a desire to remain close to him.

Now, it seemed, all his worries were unfounded.

He respected his aunt’s insistence. He had always had a special fondness for his little cousin, which, in turn, caused her to develop different feelings for him. Now, at last, he no longer needed to feel guilty!

How wonderful, years of worry had, in this moment, dissipated into nothingness.

Turning his gaze to Luo Xiaoqiong, he noticed she was hanging her head as if she had suffered a severe blow.

With a soft sigh, he took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.

Luo Xiaoqiong, lost in her thoughts, trembled, then let out a long breath and returned his smile. However, that smile, no matter how one looked at it, was tinged with bitterness.

Yes, her best friend—she had always considered Chuxia her very best friend, even closer than a brother. But what did she consider her?

On the way here, she said there was something she had never had a chance to tell her, probably referring to this matter. But according to calculation, she had written the letter to her family before the rehearsals, not having time to tell her? Don’t make her laugh! Did she think she was a fool?