Why is Zhao the loudmouth here?
Lu Zhaolin frowned upon hearing the voice. Zhao Dalaba's real name was Zhao Jianjun, and he was his comrade-in-arms and also his bodyguard.
He's quite quick-witted; he'll often share any inside information with me.
One downside is that he talks too much.
No matter what it is, once Zhao Jianjun finds out, it's as if the entire battalion knows.
Lu Zhaolin paused, feeling an urge to hide Song Qinghe away.
Song Qinghe had just strolled around under the grape trellis, trying to count how many bunches of grapes there were in total.
The green color is pleasing to the eye and can also help pass the time, so it's a win-win situation.
Who would have thought that, just as they were counting the fifth string of vegetables, before they even started counting the sixth, they heard a shout coming from outside.
Upon hearing the visitor address him as "Battalion Commander," Song Qinghe felt a sense of foreboding.
Could it be that my wishful thinking has come true?
Are there military personnel here?
Song Qinghe subconsciously looked at Lu Zhaolin and saw him busy in the kitchen, so she went over to open the door.
Zhao Jianjun waited at the door, but when no one came to open it, he assumed that the battalion commander was not at home.
Just as he was about to speak, the door opened.
lesbian?
You went to the wrong place.
"Excuse me, I've come to the wrong house. Is Lu Zhaolin's house around here?"
Zhao Jianjun scratched his head awkwardly. Wait a minute, he'd been to the battalion commander's house several times before, and this was the right door.
How come there are lesbians in his family?
Everyone knows that in the army, not even a female mosquito could get close to Lu Zhaolin.
They once suspected that Lu Zhaolin didn't like women at all.
The woman in front of me looked like she had stepped out of an ancient painting; she exuded a classical charm that made her seem unapproachable.
Even though Zhao Jianjun hadn't read many books, he still felt that this kind of person must be a rich young lady.
When Lu Zhaolin saw Song Qinghe come out, he followed her out.
He had only one thought in his mind: he wanted to hide Song Qinghe.
But thinking about it, since they're already dating, there seems to be no need for them to hide it.
If I keep it to myself, Song Qinghe might overthink it.
At that point, things would get very complicated.
Lu Zhaolin hasn't mastered the art of coaxing his wife yet, and it's unlikely he'll learn it anytime soon.
When Lu Zhaolin arrived at the door, he saw Zhao Jianjun blushing, as if he was shy.
He's so loud, yet he's also getting shy.
Everyone in the camp knows what kind of tone Zhao Jianjun used when he spoke. He always shouts and never speaks softly.
Now they've behaved themselves.
Lu Zhaolin stepped forward, blocking Song Qinghe's path, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"
When Zhao Jianjun saw him, he immediately perked up, straightened his back, and saluted him: "Report, Battalion Commander, we have a mission from above. The leadership wants you to return to the unit immediately."
It seems quite tricky, otherwise I wouldn't have sent him here to find someone.
Zhao Jianjun thought to himself, their battalion commander finally got a leave, but the leadership wouldn't let him go.
Lu Zhaolin's expression immediately turned serious. If it weren't a very difficult matter, the leader wouldn't make such a request.
There was still a week left before his vacation ended.
However, given the orders from above, Lu Zhaolin could neither refuse nor refuse them.
This is where soldiers are often powerless to change their own circumstances.
Lu Zhaolin turned his head and looked at Song Qinghe, saying, "Comrade Song Qinghe, I..."
Song Qinghe said, "You go ahead and don't worry about me. I know what I'm doing and I'll take good care of myself."
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