In the eyes of outsiders, he was omnipotent. No one knew how helpless and frightened he was during this period.
Zhao Qingqing and Luo Jian walked towards the gate of the community one after the other.
When passing by the neighborhood committee, an aunt angrily went to the door of the neighborhood committee and complained to the neighborhood committee members: "Just now, a chicken suddenly appeared in my vegetable patch, pecking the vegetables I planted into a mess, and even stood in my pond and pooped.
I really don’t know who this heartless person did it.”
As soon as he heard the word 'chicken', Zhao Qingqing immediately stopped and listened carefully.
Guess that chicken must be the one that ran away from her house just now.
When the neighborhood committee aunt heard this, she smiled and said, "That's not a good thing? There are chickens that don't cost money."
When Zhao Qingqing heard this, she wanted to go over and say that the chicken belonged to her family, but seeing that the complaining aunt was very emotional and felt sorry for her vegetables, she was afraid that she would be violent.
The aunt who complained coldly snorted: "Who knows if the chicken is sick? How could I dare to eat it?"
Zhao Qingqing wanted to go over and say: 'I guarantee that the chicken is not sick and will not kill you. If you don't dare to eat it, give it to me.'
But she didn't dare.
The neighborhood committee aunt nodded in agreement: "Yes."
The aunt who complained calmed down a little and sighed: "I only feel sorry for my newly sprouted vegetables. My old man and I haven't eaten them yet. Chickens are really a disaster these days."
She made a pun.
The neighborhood committee aunt nodded in agreement, "The country has cracked down hard this time."
The complaining aunt also clapped her hands and praised, "Good fight."
"..."
Hey, let's go buy some chickens.
Zhao Qingqing started over again dejectedly.
She didn't notice that Luo Jian stopped in front of her, bumped into him and fell into his arms.
Luo Jian instinctively reached out and hugged Zhao Qingqing to prevent her from leaning backward due to inertia, "Do you want me to help you get it back?"
Zhao Qingqing wanted to nod and think about it, but he was worried, "Will aunt let you pay for his vegetables?"
Luo Jian smiled, let go of Zhao Qingqing, and walked towards the two aunts who were talking about national affairs.
He walked over and nodded slightly to the two aunts, "Hello, aunt."
Zhao Qingqing hid her face and hid behind a thick tree. If the chicken didn't come back and Luo Jian was scolded, she'd better stay away.
When the two aunts saw Luo Jian, they were slightly startled at first, then glanced at the military rank on his shoulder, and their eyes immediately lit up, "Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, what can I do?"
"That's right, the chicken you just talked about belongs to me."
Before the complaining aunt could lower her face, he immediately added: "The first time I came to my friend's house, she wanted to buy a chicken and kill it for me, but she didn't know how to do it. She let the chicken fly away from the window and ruined your house, Auntie.
I’m sorry for the food.”
Colonel Luo was polite and courteous, his handsome face was even more eye-catching in the sunlight, and his black eyes shone brightly.
The two aunts looked at this with their eyes rippling and their thoughts racing.
"Those who waste the people's things will be punished. I'll compensate you for how much the food costs," Luo Jian said, preparing to take money out of his pocket.
His words moved the two aunts deeply.
"Young man, you, the People's Liberation Army, are at the forefront of whatever happens to the country. You probably don't get much good food in the army, so you have to make up for it. Auntie will go back and bring the chicken back to you."
The complaining aunt said and ran back to get the chicken.
Zhao Qingqing, who was hiding in the dark, his eyes lit up when he saw the chicken in the hand of the complaining aunt. Sure enough, there was a feather on the butt of the chicken. It was her chicken.
PS: The title of the book that is so depressing has been changed to "The Cute Wife's Counterattack: Mistaking the Bad Boy", which is about mean parents.