First Marriage Then Love (Mr. Mayor Please Be Kind)

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He doesn't even have a mother-in-law! It's not that the regiment commander didn't know... Zhou Hanliang started the car with a resentful expression, and continued to move forward at a speed not much faster than the bicycle. If he still doesn't understand the situation at this time, it is estimated that the next time he goes out, the entourage of the regiment leader package I don't know who it is.

"The car is out of gas?"

"Yes, yes, I think I'm coming to the village soon, so be careful." Zhou Hanliang frowned. Did he misunderstand the meaning of the regiment leader?

"Well, drive slowly, so as not to scare the children in the village."

Zhou Hanliang breathed a sigh of relief and continued the snail walk...

Zhou Mikang turned to Chuxia again, and tapped the bag with dumplings on the seat with his chin: "Don't be so petty, bring it here."

"You said it yourself, you can't take one needle and one money from the common people, and you can't eat the food of the common people." In the early summer, the eagle protected the bag like a chicken, "This is what my grandma left for my parents, and my parents have been around for a while. Months..." Before the words were finished, a dark shadow flashed quickly in front of Chu Xia...

"you!"

"Crench!"

Zhou Mikang ignored Chu Xia, who was stunned, and even Zhou Hanliang, who stomped the brakes again, and unwrapped his bag, grabbed a dumpling, and threw it in his mouth, chewing on it, "Not bad, I haven't had this in a long time. Authentic dumplings."

Are the dumplings he eats unauthentic? Chu Xia curled his lips in contempt, but said nothing.

Zhou Hanliang clenched his hands and looked blank. Now that he saw the village, what was going on with the head of the regiment? Is he going to keep going on fire or not fire or not?

"Taste one, not bad."

A dumpling was shoved into his mouth, Zhou Hanliang chewed it in a conditioned reflex, and swallowed it, it was so fragrant! He couldn't help but stretch out his claws and want to grab another one - they only ate a few compressed biscuits at noon, and the delicious food came first, so he could hold back... No wonder!

"Crack!" Zhou Mikang slapped the outstretched paw back with a slap, tied the bag for the dumplings, took out a few food stamps from his pocket, and handed them back to Chu Xia: "Dumplings are counted as our food stamps to buy. Yes, no violation of discipline."

He took it over and counted it. It was twenty-two kilograms in total. In early summer, he put it into his pocket and squinted at Zhou Mikang with a smile: "The two are cleared!"

Zhou Hanliang: "..." Girl, are your dumplings wrapped in gold?

Zhou Mikang nodded with no surprise: "Well, the two have been cleared, but my suggestion is that you should consider it carefully. If you want to become a soldier, you should exercise from now on, and use your height to strengthen your physique and select There is still no big problem.”

"I'll think about it." Chu Xia looked at him, "Can I ask, why are you rushing me to be a soldier? By the way, did I not tell you my age, I'm just 17 years old this year."

"The conditions for recruiting female soldiers are that they are 16-18 years old, over 160 centimeters tall, have good facial features and no obvious defects, and have a clean family background... Isn't your 17-year-old just within the marking line?"

"How old are you?" Chu Xia asked bluntly.

"26."

"Oh, 9 years older than me." Chu Xia pointed at him meaningfully, "Do you understand what I mean?"

"Think I liked you?" Zhou Mikang looked at her amusingly, "Just your dry croton sprouts, how can you be so confident?"

Chu Xia raised his brows: "I didn't like the best. You are so eager to let me be a soldier, and you took the initiative to give me so many food stamps. If I don't think about it, I have a problem with my brain."

"Cough! Cough! Cough!..." Zhou Hanliang almost coughed up his lungs with a mouthful of saliva, Chu Xia looked at him sympathetically, "Actually, you think the same as I do, you just don't dare to ask clearly, right? "

"Cough cough cough..." Zhou Hanliang waved his hands while coughing, he didn't even know what to say, he had been with the head of the regiment for five years.

Today's head of the regiment completely overthrew what he knew about him in the past five years!

"You think too much!" The smile on Zhou Mikang's face faded, "I'll help you, just because your character is too much like my little sister, but she..."

A cold breath came out, Chu Xia shrank unconsciously, well, she shouldn't have caused his sadness, but she couldn't blame her entirely. His actions made her think too much. . I wanted to comfort the other party a few words, but I felt that what I said at this time was pale and powerless, so I simply pursed my lips and said nothing.

This is difficult for Zhou Hanliang. He has heard before that the regiment leader has a sister who is four years younger than him. He was kidnapped by an overseas organization when he was sixteen years old. The regiment leader's father chose to give up his daughter for the sake of the country...

The head of the regiment never mentioned the private affairs of the family, so he just regarded it as a rumor. Now it seems that it is really not a rumor, but what should he do?

Zhou Mikang's mood at this time was also very complicated. In fact, when he first bumped into Chu Xia, he was just out of a soldier's instinct and didn't want her to fall down in front of him.

Later, Chu Xia's dislike of him made him think the little girl was very interesting. Later, the little girl stubbornly dragged the crying cousin away, which made him feel a little grateful to her.

Yes, it was gratitude. At that time, everyone chose to remain silent, and all they wanted to express was to force him to take that girl away, but he really couldn't do that.

Seeing her from a distance on the road, he deliberately stopped the car and switched to the passenger seat... Until just now, he suddenly realized that the fundamental reason for what he did was that she had a very girl-like personality!

How can a little girl from a farmhouse growing up in such a remote country have the same casualness as her baby sister? This is what he doubted.

Thinking of the little girl's question just now, he felt amused. It was undeniable that the little girl was very beautiful, but he had seen so many beautiful girls, how could he be attracted by such a bean sprout?

Zhou Mikang unconsciously turned his attention to Chu Xia, who happened to be peeking at him carefully, that feeling made him suddenly think of the little mouse that came out of the hole to steal food, and couldn't help but reprimanded: "What does Gui Gui Chong Chong look like? "

"I'm not your sister, can you speak better?" Chu Xia glanced out the window, "Stop the car, you don't need to drive me!"

Zhou Mikang VS Zhou Hanliang: "..." Girl, we sent you to the village, you said we don't need to carry you, why didn't you tell me earlier?

Zhou Mikang thought for a while, but still took out a small book and wrote the address to Chu Xia: "If you encounter something that can't be solved, just write to me."

He actually used a positive tone! Who are you? Chu Xia rolled her eyes and took the note, a bag of dumplings in her left hand, a bag of millet in her right hand, and a bag of dried sweet potatoes in her arms...

Zhou Mikang's mouth twitched and looked at Zhou Hanliang: "Go to Chen's hometown."