The Cultivator's Reborn to 1970s
Chapter 108 - 93 (asking for first-time subscriptions, asking for monthly tickets)_2

Chapter 108: 93 (asking for first-time subscriptions, asking for monthly tickets)_2

"Agreed to accompany someone to shop, Lan Tian couldn’t just abandon Mo Junhua halfway even if she was angry, and she kept a cold face all the way without talking to him. Fortunately, they had already achieved their purpose of coming to the county town, and Mo Junhua didn’t care about the rest.

"Don’t play dumb with me, I’m talking about the photo we took last time."

Seeing that Mo Junhua had completely forgotten, Lan Tian rolled her eyes, annoyed, "When I was six years old, the year you enlisted, remember now? Uncle? Not even seventy yet, and you’re already getting dementia."

Once Lan Tian mentioned it, Mo Junhua remembered the event, a smile flickering in his eyes, "Oh, I remember now, you’re talking about the photo we took together back then. I thought you didn’t want it, so I took it back to the military. I forgot to bring it this time. I only developed two copies, and I’ve been keeping it safe. Don’t worry. If you want it, I’ll give it to you when I go back to the military."

"Forget it, you keep it!" Lan Tian waved her hand with a beneficent look at Mo Junhua, she really didn’t want to go to the army, her life now was free and unrestrained, and she wasn’t crazy enough to seek troubles in the military.

After shopping, a careless stroll brought them to noon, the two went to a noodle restaurant for lunch, and Lan Tian insisted on going home. Mo Junhua glanced at her legs and gave up on the idea of continuing to wander, heading to the roadside to catch a tricycle home.

Mo Junhua took Lan Tian home and saw several people like Shitou, Tie Jun, and Black Dog outside Grandma Sun’s house. Lan Tian was delighted to see her buddies, calling out to them.

A faint light flashed in Mo Junhua’s eyes, man’s intuition, these young lads, their camaraderie with Lan Tian was not simple. Seeing how they interacted, they were still naïve, their emotions still vague. Fortunately, these youngsters hadn’t realized it fully yet, just found him displeasing to the eye, or else there’s no telling how many obstacles they might have secretly set for him.

Shitou, Tie Jun, Black Dog looked at Mo Junhua, no matter how they looked, they found him disagreeable. Lan Tian was playing well with them, why did he have to interfere?

"Lan Tian, are you really going to marry him?" Shitou’s voice was muffled.

Lan Tian nodded, "Yeah, grandma and the others have already set the date, it can’t be changed."

"Does that mean you won’t play with us anymore?" Tie Jun, always hot-tempered, couldn’t keep his feelings hidden, "My mom said, once you’re married, you’re an adult, and you can’t play with us anymore."

Shitou and the others stared at her intently.

Lan Tian glared, then affectionately hugged their heads, "How could that be possible? Our revolutionary friendship started from childhood, just because I’m getting married, does that mean our revolutionary friendship is over? If that’s the case, our bond can’t withstand anything; it’s better to end it now."

Shitou, Tie Jun, Black Dog immediately assured, patting their chests, their revolutionary friendship is longer than a vast canal, enduring till old age and death, it would not change just because Lan Tian was getting married.

Lan Tian’s eyes narrowed with a smile, these three handled.

Mo Junhua’s gaze landed on Lan Tian’s arm, a dark glint in his eyes, he subtly, naturally widened the gap between the three and Lan Tian.

These brats, why stand so close, don’t they know that men and women should not touch each other, and they should avoid suspicion? Not wanting to show a stern face to Lan Tian, he sent cold, sharp looks towards the three young men.

Lan Tian was almost in Mo Junhua’s embrace, as Shitou and others were used to shoulder each other and didn’t notice anything wrong with Mo Junhua holding her. Lan Tian glanced at the hand on her shoulder, covertly elbowing Mo Junhua behind her to let him loosen up, worried about how the villagers would gossip if they saw.

Mo Junhua seemed not to see Lan Tian’s hint, holding on without letting go.

Grinding her teeth covertly, Lan Tian suddenly pinched him hard on his waist, considering her reputation in the village wasn’t great anyway, it didn’t make much difference. She began questioning the reason for bringing up her marriage. These three were even less sensitive than her; how could they suddenly think about her marriage?

Shitou, Tie Jun, Black Dog had no intention of hiding from her, blah blah, they told her what happened. It wasn’t because of anyone else but Taohua and Tiantian kept nagging about Lan Tian marrying a cripple, and that she would be embarrassed and humiliated in the village from now on.

Lan Tian rarely walked around the village, with a sweep of her Divine Sense, she heard plenty of village rumors. Mo Junhua’s leg was broken, and many in the village laughed at Wang Guiyu’s family, secretly saying that Mo Junhua would remain a bachelor for life.

Chunlai’s wife was instigated by others to push for marriage; it was Taohua and Yanhong behind the scenes stirring up trouble, these two fleas joyously hopping around in the village, Lan Tian simply chose to ignore them, a bunch of clowns, unable to stir up any real trouble.

Zhao Li, skilled and clever, bought a top-quality bright red fabric upon returning, referencing the style bought from the department store in the town, and based on her inspiration, made a trendy dress for Lan Tian.

The neckline was designed with ruffled trim, the sleeves like a puffy skirt, and it came with a waist belt, with the hem reaching mid-calf, the skirt wide, fluttering as she walked, like surging fire clouds, extremely beautiful.

Lan Tian’s complexion was porcelain white, clear and translucent, her features picturesque, eyes vibrant and lively, her lips naturally red, wearing the bright red dress, sporting a simple updo with a blossoming Taohua hairpin slanted in her hair, pearls and tassels hanging by her ears, a few strands of black hair draped over her chest, she slowly stepped out of the house, like an immortal descending on colorful clouds.

The villagers were used to her; they didn’t find Lan Tian particularly beautiful. At most, they thought that since she was getting married today, it was normal for her to look slightly better than usual. People from outside the village who had never seen Lan Tian were amazed, seeing her as a Heavenly Person.

In the countryside, there weren’t many elaborate formalities, and there was no need for a headscarf. Grandma Sun and Zhao Li had tearful eyes, their girl was finally grown up and getting married, belonging to someone else’s family now. With no male grandchildren in the family, Mo Yunle personally led the procession to send Lan Tian off."