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

Seeing Luo Hongqi standing still at the gate like a telegraph pole from a distance, Luo Xiaoqiong couldn't help tugging at Chuxia's sleeves, "Why do I feel that my brother has become more and more after the marriage between you and my brother was negotiated. Nervous?"

Chu Xia pouted: "I still have this effect?"

"I see, the two of you have to take a long-term view." Luo Xiaoqiong shrugged her shoulders and shook her head again and again, "Anyway, I won't watch you two go down the road of no return."

Chu Xia had a black line: "I'll talk about it later. You can help me with the most important thing right now, and I'll treat you to something delicious later."

"Meet in half!"

"Half and half!"

"I'm helping you at the risk of being beaten..." Luo Xiaoqiong straightened her waist, "I'll do it myself so that you won't be beaten, how about it? Enough sisters?"

"Enough, of course it is enough, but Grandma Chen loves you so much, she will definitely not sell you..."

The two of them murmured to the gate, Chu Xia squinted at Luo Hongqi: "Obviously it was the butt, why do you feel like there is something wrong with your brain..."

"Lin Chuxia!" Luo Hongqi roared as he stared at Chuxia like a cockfight.

Luo Xiaoqiong hurriedly stood in front of Chu Xia: "Brother, what are you doing here with a straight stick?"

Luo Hongqi coughed unnaturally: "Why didn't the second uncle and second aunt come over?"

Luo Xiaoqiong suddenly said: "My father asked you to invite the second uncle and second aunt? Why don't you hurry up?" After speaking, he ran into the yard with a smoke in the early summer. The poor Luo Hongqi, who had a sore buttocks, could only go to the early summer like a zombie. The house moved over, and the hatred for Chuxia naturally deepened.

Fat Aunt was busy cooking in front of the stove, Chu Xia handed her the dumplings and rubbed her hands together: "Auntie, what can I do for you?"

"You and Meiying can go to the house and wait to eat..." Fat aunt opened the bag to look at it, and handed it back to Chu Xia, "Didn't you bring some, I'll keep these for you to eat tomorrow."

Chu Xia pushed it back: "We don't have anything delicious to supplement at home. If my aunt asks me to take these dumplings back, my mother and my father will order to drink only water and not eat tonight."

"Your mother and your father are talking too much..." Aunt Fatty shook her head helplessly and put the bag on the stove, "Okay, you can stay in the house."

"Okay." Luo Xiaoqiong responded and dragged Chu Xia to the main house in a hurry. When Aunt Fatty reacted and wanted to stop them, the two had already entered the house.

"Meiying, bring Chuxia to your house to play!"

"Lin Chuxia, we meet again."

Luo Gangshun and Zhou Hanliang spoke almost at the same time, and then fell out at the same time. Luo Gangshun was stunned for a while, then looked at Zhou Hanliang: "Do you know Chuxia?"

"Yeah, when we went to Xiaolin Village, fortunately we met Lin Chuxia, she helped us lead the way..."

Chu Xia aimed his gaze at Zhou Mikang, who was sitting on the inside of Zhou Hanliang, and saw that the other party's face was cold, and the corners of his eyes did not slant in her direction.

Meow, what are you wearing? Chu Xia sneered in his heart, but greeted him with a smile on his face: "Hello, Grandpa, Uncle Gangshun, and Uncle Zhou!"

Two Uncle Zhou? Obviously, the corner of Zhou Mikang's mouth twitched!

Chen Fenggang, who was sitting on the head of the kang, smiled at Chu Xia: "Chu Xia has grown into a big girl, and it seems that she is about to drink Chu Xia's wedding wine, hehe..."

Luo Gangshun said with a look of regret: "Uncle, I'm afraid this wedding wine will be available a few years later. This girl in early summer said that she will not get married before 22."

"Grandpa, when Chu Xia and I came over, I met Grandma. She said that there is something at home and asked you to go back." Luo Xiaoqiong said, looking at Luo Gangshun, "Dad, go back with Grandpa to see, there is something here. Me and Chuxia."

The relationship between old man Chen and his wife is very deep. When he heard something happened at home, he hurriedly got off the kang. Luo Gangshun hesitated and didn't know what to do. The old man's waist was not very good. It's a little rude for Zhou Hanliang to throw it here.

"Secretary Luo, please accompany Mr. Chen to go back and have a look, don't worry about us." Zhou Hanliang said, pointing to Chuxia, "Besides, there is an acquaintance here, it's the same with her talking with us."

He said this, Luo Gangshun no longer hesitated, apologized to the two of them, accompanied Chen Fenggang out of the door, Luo Xiaoqiong followed the past and gently closed the door, turned around and sat on the edge of the kang, only However, the slightly stiff facial expression fully explained that she was nervous.

"Why did you come to Xiaoqiong's house for dinner? Didn't the People's Liberation Army not take the common people's needles and stitches and eat at the common people's house?" Chu Xia preemptively asked, pressing his voice.

"The father of the regiment leader and Mr. Chen are friends. The leader of the regiment came to visit Mr. Chen on purpose. As for coming to Secretary Luo's house for dinner..." Zhou Hanliang glanced at the expressionless Zhou Mikang and continued, "It's also Mr. Chen's meaning, He wants us to meet Secretary Luo's son in advance."

Luo Xiaoqiong said suspiciously, "Why are you seeing my brother?"

"In three months, we will come here to recruit troops." Zhou Hanliang explained with a good temper.

Luo Xiaoqiong raised her voice deliberately: "Really? My brother is going to be a soldier. I admire soldiers the most. Can you tell me something about the army? Except for those that are kept secret, just say what you can..."

With this effort, Chu Xia headed to Zhou Mikang to probe: "Hey, I have something to tell you, my father and my mother will come to dinner later, they are all very honest and sincere people, And I especially admire the soldiers, if I knew that I took your food stamps, I would definitely beat me up, you are so old, you won't be so rude, right?"

Zhou Mikang's expressionless face was obviously stiff: "I'm not in my seventies or eighty years, and the whole world I don't need to publicize about the things I sent out."

Is this a promise to her? Chu Xia breathed a sigh of relief: "There is one more thing I want to tell you, the old hen that served you as a mat today is the chicken that can lay eggs the most in Aunt Fatty's family. It can lay one egg a day..."

Zhou Mikang interrupted her: "How much food stamps should I discount?" The chin clicked on Luo Xiaoqiong's place, "Is it for you or for her?"

"Of course the food stamp for the chicken is for her, but the dumplings from my grandma's house..."

Zhou Mikang interrupted her again: "Understood, let's talk about it separately."

Chu Xia, who originally thought it would take a lot of words, looked up at Zhou Mikang in disbelief: "You can give as much as I want?"

Zhou Mikang glanced at her lightly: "If the amount is reasonable, I will consider it, but there is one condition. The question I ask you must be answered truthfully!"

Chu Xia rolled her eyes for a while: "Do you want to ask me about Luo Hongqi?"