Luo Peng was very familiar with the old chief, so he approached and said, "Grandpa, Fubao is my wife."
Fubao lifted her foot and kicked him, "You hooligan!"
The old chief was puzzled and asked what was going on, and Marshal Lu briefly explained yesterday's incident, "Just listen, it's all the bad influence from the old regiment commander. Luo Peng is so young and already knows how to pick a wife for himself."
"I'm not Luo Peng's little wife!" Fubao huffed angrily, "Luo Peng is a hooligan!"
The old chief held Fubao's soft and delicate little hand, "Right, our Fubao is a good girl, a nice girl. The most important thing is to study hard. Only when she grows up can she decide what kind of revolutionary comrade she wants to find for herself. No one else's words should count right now. Not just for Fubao, but also for Xibao and your triplet brothers; none of you can take your life's big decisions as a joke to be settled."
