Griffin's Son-in-law

He said to Colt Revolver with a serious face:

"No need, I don't drink this. I came here just to ask you, do you know which room Chuntian lives in? I have something to do with her."

"Are you going to condolences to Ms. Chuntian, she actually stays very well in our team, she is a gentle person, everyone likes to stay with her."

Colt Zuolun also guessed why Lu Ming was looking for Mrs. Chuntian, and she sincerely praised Mrs. Chuntian, which made Lu Ming nod involuntarily.

If you brag about Mrs. Springfield, then we are our own people.

Mrs. Springfield's tenderness is the most precious thing in this world.

"She lives in the innermost room. If you want to find her, you can go and knock on the door. She should stay in the room."

Colt's revolver pointed to an inconspicuous room in the corner. Lu Ming glanced at it and nodded at her:

"I see, then I'll go and have a look."

Leaving from Colt's revolver, Lu Ming found Mrs. Chuntian's room, knocked on the door, and Lu Ming stood aside and waited.

While waiting, Lu Ming took a look at the place where Mrs. Chuntian lived.

This is the deepest room in the dormitory building. It looks a bit like a utility room. It is the farthest from the door. No one in the S09 team chose to live here before.

It is somewhat similar to Mrs. Chuntian's personality. This is a place where you can live in a simple place without disturbing others.

Just as Lu Ming thought so, the door opened, revealing the figure of Mrs. Chuntian.

Today's Mrs. Chuntian is wearing a homely white dress, her chestnut hair is loose, and she is wearing a pair of cotton slippers. She looks very gentle like a married woman.

"commander?"

Seeing Lu Ming standing outside the door, Mrs. Chuntian tilted her head and opened the door.

"Are you looking for Haruta?"

Mrs. Chuntian gave up half of her body naturally, perhaps because she felt too comfortable, so Lu Ming naturally followed her movements and walked into Mrs. Chuntian's room.

The moment he stepped into the room, Chuntian reached out and grabbed the cuff of his uniform on the back very naturally. At that moment, Lu Ming felt as if he had become a husband who had just returned home and was waiting for his wife to serve him.

With the help of Mrs. Springfield skillfully, he took off the uniform, and then watched Mrs. Springfield gently help him hang the clothes on the hanger at the door, turned around and smiled at him tenderly.

The moment Lu Ming saw his wife's smile, it seemed as if he had returned home, and the woman in front of him who helped him undress was his wife.

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No way, I'm going to be trapped in the gentle hometown of my wife and I can't get out.

Lu Ming held his forehead, feeling dizzy.

"What's the matter with you?"

Seeing his movements, Mrs. Chuntian raised her hand, pressed it lightly on his forehead, and asked him:

"Have a headache?"

Lu Ming was stunned, seeing his wife's gentle face was a bit dizzying.

"It hurts, you need to take care of it for a day before it gets better."

Lu Ming nodded immediately, showing no shame at all.

After the wife heard it, she smiled gently, and instead of piercing him, she helped him down, gently pressed the top of his head, and asked him:

"Are you hungry? If your head feels uncomfortable, it may be because you haven't eaten breakfast."

No, it's because of your relationship.

Naturally, Lu Ming didn't speak so bluntly. He didn't want to be hated by Mrs. Chuntian, so he followed Chuntian's words:

"Breakfast is like that. Anyway, it's dry rations. It doesn't matter if you eat or not."

"That won't do!"

Mrs. Chuntian stretched out a finger to stop him, and her face became a little serious to educate him:

"Breakfast is a very important meal. You are a human being, and not a tactical doll like us. How can you be so careless about your health?"

"Looking at you like this, you haven't eaten lunch yet, have you?"

Mrs. Chuntian immediately got to the point when she asked, and Lu Ming coughed in embarrassment:

"It's too late to wake up, and I haven't had time yet."

Lu Ming's words made Mrs. Chuntian fall into deep thought. She put her finger on her chin, thought about it, then looked at him again, and said:

"Well... let's do it!"

"You don't like the taste of the rations. It's normal if you don't want to eat it. I can help you make it more suitable for your taste. You just had lunch in my room. How about it?"

"Do you want to process the ration?"

Lu Ming looked at Mrs. Chuntian in disbelief, and then at the narrow dormitory room. There were no cooking tools or anything. How would Mrs. Chuntian process the rations.

In response, Mrs. Chuntian smiled softly:

"Don't worry, just leave it to me."

Mrs. Chuntian signaled him to just sit here and wait, but Lu Ming scratched his head in embarrassment:

"OK then."

"However, can I borrow your bathroom? I haven't washed it yet. The bathroom was occupied by someone else in the morning. I came to see you just to borrow your bathroom..."

Lu Ming felt a little embarrassed. One was because he hadn't mentioned it until now, and the other was because the bathroom was occupied, so he couldn't say it.

Mrs. Chuntian nodded understandingly, and did not ask him why the bathroom was occupied. She turned her head to look in the direction of the bathroom in her room, and told Lu Ming:

"The bathroom is right there, if you want to use it, go ahead and use it."

"Then I'll go first."

Lu Ming stopped talking nonsense, and immediately got up and went to the bathroom.

He was more curious about what Mrs. Springfield's bathroom arrangement would look like.

Walking into the bathroom of Chuntian's room, Lu Ming discovered that it was quite ordinary inside. There were a few toiletries neatly placed on the counter, and there was no other arrangement.

After all, it was only a temporary dormitory, and Mrs. Chuntian's arrangement style could not be seen yet, but judging from the fact that she arranged everything neatly, Mrs. Chuntian was really a very careful person.

Lu Ming walked to these daily necessities. After all, he came to wash up, so he saw a milky white toothbrush among the first orders.

The bristles on the toothbrush are still very neat, like a new toothbrush, but since it has been unpacked and placed here, it proves that it has been used.

For some reason, seeing this toothbrush, Lu Ming couldn't help reaching out and picking it up, as if there was a magical power in it.

But just after he took this toothbrush into his hand, Mrs. Springfield's voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"Would you like to use my toothbrush?"

This question made Lu Ming jump, he hurriedly threw the toothbrush back, turned around, and saw Chuntian standing at the door of the bathroom holding a cup.

How did she follow here.

Thinking of what he had just done, Lu Ming immediately explained embarrassingly:

"Then... is that toothbrush yours? It's so neat I thought no one used it, ahaha..."

Scratching his head, Lu Ming immediately took out a new toothbrush from the interlayer under the counter, and said:

"Then I'll use a new one."

There are spare daily necessities here in the dormitory, which is convenient for him to cover himself.

While dismantling the toothbrush package, Lu Ming regained his composure, then looked at Mrs. Chuntian at the door again, and asked her:

"How did you get in?"

"I'm here to bring you water."

Mrs. Chuntian still had a gentle smile on her face, which had never changed, as if she didn't care about the fact that he almost used his toothbrush just now.

She walked up to Lu Ming with a water glass, and handed it to him:

"Here, use this to rinse your mouth. The water in the pipe will be a little cold. I have specially prepared some warm water for you."

The water supply equipment in the dormitory is very simple, and the water pipes are not connected to the bathing water. Even the hot water for bathing has to be boiled, so there is no hot water for daily washing.

Knowing this, Chuntian specially prepared warm water for him, and his care was meticulous.

"Thank you, thank you..."

After Lu Ming took the cup, he was still a little uncomfortable, because in this world, few people would treat him like this.

Type 95 is also very gentle to him, but that tenderness is more like a sister's doting, but Mrs. Chuntian's gentleness is really like a good wife, caring for every detail.

Seeing him take the cup, Mrs. Springfield smiled at him, and suddenly asked him:

"Do you need me to brush your teeth?"

"what?"

Lu Mingyou was frightened by this question, he immediately waved his hand and said:

"No, no need, brushing your teeth, how can I bother you..."

"Really, I see."

Mrs. Chuntian nodded with an unabated smile, but the corners of her mouth looked playful. Lu Ming suspected that she was teasing him on purpose.

"Then I'll prepare lunch for you first."

After being rejected by Lu Ming, Chuntian waved at him, and without giving her much time to react, turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Looking at the back of Chuntian leaving the bathroom, Lu Ming only had one thought in his heart.

Mrs. Springfield wants to marry.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Ming finished washing and walked out of the bathroom, feeling quite refreshed.

When I came out, I took a look at Mrs. Chuntian's room, which I hadn't had time to look at before, and found that the style of the whole room was neat and simple.

As for Mrs. Chuntian herself, she was standing by the table, constantly stirring something, when she saw him coming out, she showed a trademark gentle smile, and said to him:

"You're here, Commander, sit down and rest for a while, lunch will be ready soon."