The Lucky Star Fake Eldest Daughter of the 1970s: Marrying a Military Officer and Being Pampered
The Lucky Star Fake Eldest Daughter of the 1970s: Marrying a Military Officer and Being Pampered Chapter 48

Chapter 48: The Hole

Luo Jiaojiao and Leng Mohan were standing by the backyard wall. They noticed a rabbit leaving through a hole.

Luo Jiaojiao felt a little worried. She turned to Leng Mohan, her voice tinged with anxiety: “Brother Leng, do you think we should find something to block that hole? Otherwise, small animals might come in later and ruin the vegetables we’ve worked so hard to grow.”

Her eyes showed pity for the small animals; she didn’t want to see their hard work destroyed.

Leng Mohan understood Luo Jiaojiao’s concerns. He nodded and softly said, “I’ll find something to block it up later. It’s alright, don’t be afraid.”

His voice was full of gentleness and comfort, trying to reassure Luo Jiaojiao. He knew she truly cherished this place as her home.

Leng Mohan looked up at the hole, then at Luo Jiaojiao. He could sense the unease in her eyes.

He decided to find something to block the hole to ensure no small animals would enter.

He also worried that mice might come in and scare her. He smiled and said to Luo Jiaojiao, “Wait here for me; I’ll go find something to block the hole.”

Luo Jiaojiao nodded, her eyes showing trust and dependence. Leng Mohan left the backyard and went to the storage room.

There, he found some wooden planks and bricks. He believed these materials could effectively block the hole.

When Leng Mohan returned to the backyard, he saw Luo Jiaojiao anxiously waiting. He walked to her side, smiling and saying, “Don’t worry, I found something to block the hole.”

Luo Jiaojiao looked at the wooden planks and bricks in Leng Mohan’s hands, her heart filled with gratitude.

She knew Leng Mohan was a responsible person; he would definitely block the hole. Leng Mohan placed the planks and bricks beside the hole and began to block it.

He covered the hole with the planks and then secured them with bricks. His movements were skillful, and he quickly sealed the hole tightly.

Luo Jiaojiao watched Leng Mohan’s movements, her heart filled with admiration and gratitude. She thought Leng Mohan was an amazing person; he was not only responsible but also very capable.

She walked to Leng Mohan’s side and softly said, “Brother Leng, you’re amazing.”

Leng Mohan smiled and said, “It’s simple; only you think it’s amazing.” He looked at Luo Jiaojiao, his eyes full of warmth and affection.

“Let’s go, I’ll take you to wash your face.” Leng Mohan pulled Luo Jiaojiao towards the front yard. When they arrived, the weeds in the front yard had been cleared by the soldiers who had come to help. The speed was incredibly fast. Luo Jiaojiao was truly impressed by their speed.

They worked so quickly, tidying up the house in no time.

“Brother Leng, how should we thank them? Should we treat them to a meal, give them gifts, or give them money? We still have the snacks you bought me; should we give some to them?” Luo Jiaojiao looked at Leng Mohan, seeking his opinion.

Leng Mohan found her bewildered look both funny and heartbreaking. She had always lived in an ivory tower, well-protected by her parents, untouched by the world.

He walked to her side, gently holding her hand, and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll handle these things. You just need to enjoy this clean and tidy home.”

Luo Jiaojiao blushed and nodded, saying, “But I still feel bad. They helped us so much, and we haven’t done anything.”

A warm smile spread across Leng Mohan’s face, like a spring breeze over a frozen lake, creating ripples.

He spoke gently to everyone, a rare sight: “You heard what my wife said, we need to thank you all. For your help today, I’ll personally cook a sumptuous meal to treat everyone.”

Wang Li immediately nodded in agreement. He looked at Luo Jiaojiao with admiration and respect.

He knew Luo Jiaojiao wasn’t arrogant or aloof; on the contrary, she knew how to respect others and treat friends. Wang Li thought to himself that such a Luo Jiaojiao was truly lovable.

Wang Li continued, “That’s right, sister-in-law, just listen to Mo Han. We will definitely come to the relocation party. As for the money and snacks, don’t insist on giving them to us. We can’t accept them. We are all here to help voluntarily. There is no need to be so polite. We appreciate your kindness.”

“Everyone knows what to say, right?” Wang Li asked his comrades who were still busy.

“Yes, thank you in advance for the hospitality of the battalion commander and his wife,” everyone said in unison, startling Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao immediately looked at Leng Mohan.

When she met his deep gaze, he nodded slightly, as if confirming something. A warm feeling surged through Luo Jiaojiao’s heart.

She knew Leng Mohan was always decisive and well-planned. If he had made a decision, it must have been well-considered.

This made her feel incredibly secure, as if he shielded her from all worries. She was truly happy to have such an outstanding husband she could trust.

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao’s admiring gaze, Leng Mohan also felt a warm current in his heart.

He stood taller, his eyes filled with determination. He knew having such a wonderful wife was his pride and responsibility. Tonight, he must reward himself and bring her some special surprises.

“Mohan, you must treat such a good wife well,” Wang Li walked over, patted Leng Mohan’s shoulder, and smiled sincerely.

His words made Leng Mohan even happier. He glared at Wang Li, a confident smile curving his lips.

“Need you to tell me? I’ll treat my wife well; who else would I treat well?” He spoke firmly, as if no one could shake his resolve.

Luo Jiaojiao felt incredibly sweet. She knew Leng Mohan truly cared for her. Although they didn’t know each other before marriage, they could achieve a love after marriage.

Before sunset, they cleaned the yard inside and out. Luo Jiaojiao saw that the rooms, after being cleaned by everyone, were much brighter, without a speck of dust. It was incredible.

Luo Jiaojiao and Leng Mohan stood side-by-side at the door, seeing off their departing guests. Leng Mohan’s gaze fell on everyone, his words gentle yet firm: “I hope you can come for dinner the day after tomorrow night. Then, I won’t need to personally invite you.”

Wang Li turned to his companions, a kind smile on his face: “A personal invitation from the battalion commander is a rare honor. Shall we not come?” His voice was full of respect and admiration for Leng Mohan.

“Of course we’ll come!” Wang Boyu’s voice was loud and enthusiastic. “The battalion commander is cooking himself; this is a rare opportunity. Although we’re not family, we can’t eat this every day, but with such a good opportunity, how can we miss it?” He looked at Leng Mohan, his eyes full of anticipation and curiosity. “Battalion Commander, will the main course be meat the day after tomorrow?”

Leng Mohan smiled slightly, a hint of teasing in his eyes: “Boyu, you’re so direct. Don’t worry, the main course the day after tomorrow will definitely have plenty of meat; you’ll eat meat until you’re full.”

His words were full of affection and tolerance for Wang Boyu, as if their relationship was more than just superiors and subordinates, but close friends.

Everyone couldn’t help but laugh, the atmosphere becoming more relaxed and pleasant. Luo Jiaojiao also smiled at them, feeling incredibly warm and happy. She knew this was the life she wanted—simple and real, full of love and hope.

Luo Jiaojiao’s laughter was crisp and pleasant, like a spring breeze over a lake, creating ripples. The soldiers around heard the laughter and couldn’t help but feel a warm current, as if bathed in sunlight.

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao’s bright smile was like seeing flowers blooming in spring, beautiful and moving.

Everyone secretly sighed that their battalion commander was the winner. Not only was he capable, but he also had excellent judgment, marrying such a beautiful and charming wife. Luo Jiaojiao’s appearance undoubtedly added a bright landscape to the military camp.

Leng Mohan coughed lightly, breaking the silence. He stepped forward and pulled Luo Jiaojiao behind him, as if protecting a delicate flower. His movements were gentle but powerful, as if saying, “She’s mine.”

Although Leng Mohan’s voice was not loud, it carried an air of authority. He said, “You should go back and rest.”

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