Chapter 511: My Girl Is Timid (3)
Xia Zecheng saw that Carambola Creek agreed, thought about it, and went back to the house to get a coat to wrap her.
As for the shoes, she could only wear her original pair.
Fortunately, the shoes were not wet with clothes, and the mud on the outside was wiped off.
"Brothers. When he arrived at the door of the big cafeteria, Zhu Yunde rushed in first and shouted at the people inside, "Applause is warm, the big guys are a little warmer, welcome the little sister-in-law." ”
"......" Carambola Creek stopped outside the door and looked at Xia Zecheng with an embarrassed expression, "Is it too late for me to regret it now?"
"What do you say?" Xia Zecheng chuckled and shook Carambola's hand.
He couldn't wait for such a scene.
Because, in this way, his brothers can know that his daughter-in-law is her.
"......" Carambola Creek pouted at him.
She also knew that it was impossible to run at this time.
"Choose the city, what are you grinding?" Commissar Long and Big White Fang had already entered, standing there and urging with a smile.
"Let's go, they're all brothers, don't be afraid. Xia Zecheng chuckled and pulled Carambola Creek into the cafeteria.
The people of the Dark.
Applause.
The neat sound of "sister-in-law".
Carambola's face was hot and hot, and for the first time, she didn't dare to look up at them.
Too...... Shame on you!
"That's pretty much it. Xia Zecheng protected Carambola Creek by his side and said to everyone, "My girl is timid, you will scare her like this." ”
"......" Big White Fang and Zhu Yunde pouted in unison and glanced at each other.
The boss said that she was timid, are you sure it's this little girl?
"......" Political Commissar Long couldn't help but feel sorry.
Can a timid person walk such a long way to break into a military stronghold alone?
Several fighters who witnessed the fight between Commissar Long and Carambola Creek in the afternoon of "......" were equally speechless.
The girl who can knock down the dragon commissar, cowardly?
"Sit down, everybody. At this moment, a man stood at the front table.
Everyone sat down in unison.
The man walked over with a smile and said to the star fruit stream: "My brother and sister just came today, and it caused a sensation in the whole camp, you know, here, in addition to choosing the city, the political commissar of Shulong has the best skills, and as a result, he lost your hands, which is great." ”
If you don't look at the military uniform, this man looks like a scholar.
"Girl, this is Yeyun, the instructor of our battalion, my partner. Xia Zecheng turned his head sideways and introduced to Carambola Creek.
The gentle tone made everyone's eyes widen.
"Hello night instructor. Carambola Creek said, saluting Ye Yun with a standard military salute.
"Hello. Ye Yun hurriedly returned the salute, a little surprised, "This salute is quite standard." ”
"Their school is a school for the children of soldiers, semi-militarized. Xia Zecheng explained on the side.
Instructors and commissars...... Which is bigger?
Carambola Xi was not very clear about these positions, so his eyes swirled back and forth on Commissar Long and Ye Yun.
"Sit, sit, it's okay to eat, see which one you like and eat two more bites. Commissar Long greeted warmly.
Xia Zecheng took Carambola Creek and sat down.
At this table, in addition to Commissar Long and Yeyun, there are only two of them.
Da Baiya and Zhu Yunde sat at the other table.
With the order of Political Commissar Long, everyone picked up their chopsticks.
There were so many people in the huge cafeteria, and no one spoke except for the sound of eating.
Carambola Creek is a little restrained.
She didn't like this scene very much, and she didn't feel comfortable with it.
Xia Zecheng saw her emotions, sat with her for a while, and then took her away.
"Which is bigger, the political commissar or the instructor?" out of the cafeteria, Carambola Creek let out a long sigh of relief and asked.
"The company is called the instructor, the battalion is called the instructor, and the regiment and above are collectively called the political commissar, who is in charge of the political and ideological work of the organization in which they are located. Xia Zecheng didn't hide this, "We have a regiment stationed here, the defense line is long, the regiment commander usually patrols the defense, and the political commissar is stationed here." ”
"So, I hit your boss as soon as I came......" Carambola Creek wanted to cover her face.
I also taught other people's girls a lesson.
It's just that this leader is too different, he doesn't sit in the office, and he actually runs out of the valley to play and lurk.
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