Seeing Yao Hua's pleading look, Political Commissar Yu quickly said, "Auntie, why don't you sit here and have some tea with Uncle Jiang and the others? Hua Hua and I will go out and have a few words."
"Then you go, go ahead."
Aunt Yu looked at Yao Hua with hearts practically popping out of her eyes.
Yao Hua led Political Commissar Yu to the large terrace on the second floor.
"Does your hand still hurt?"
Political Commissar Yu felt a pang of sympathy as he looked at Yao Hua's reddened hands.
He hadn't thought of it earlier; his aunt was strong and might hurt Yao Hua.
"It doesn't hurt."
Yao Hua glanced at her hands and smiled.
"Political Commissar Yu, your aunt is very cute."
She really liked Aunt Yu.
"I'm glad you're not angry."
Commissar Yu breathed a sigh of relief. "When I was ten years old, my uncle took me back home. At that time, my mother was very ill, and my aunt had to take care of both my mother and me every day."
After my mother passed away, my aunt treated me like her own son; in my heart, she is my mother.
“Auntie is clearly a very good person. Political Commissar Yu, you are very lucky to have met such a wonderful aunt.”
Yao Hua was somewhat envious of him.
She does have a biological mother, but it would be better if she didn't.
"Flower".
Political Commissar Yu looked at Yao Hua seriously and said, "I heard everything you said to Liu Guobin this morning."
Do I really... have absolutely no chance?
"You still want to be with me?" Yao Hua looked at him and asked, "Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
Commissar Yu shook his head, "I never care what others say about me. Hua Hua, I love you. No matter what happens, I don't want to be separated from you."
"We can get married right now, if you're willing."
"You've seen my family's attitude; my aunt and uncle both like you very much."
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