As soon as they arrived,
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At that moment, seeing familiar faces was so exciting that they had overlooked each other's identities. Once the excitement had passed, Zhao Yulan and her husband, along with Zhao Yushan and his wife, sat rigidly on their seats, uncomfortable as schoolchildren before a teacher.
It was Zhou Mikang's first time hosting his future in-laws formally, and he was very nervous. However, staying silent wasn't helping, so he deliberately searched for a topic, "Uncle and Auntie, have all the crops been planted in the fields by now?"
"Pfft!" Luo Xiaoqiong quickly covered her mouth, her face turning beet red.
Chuxia's lips twitched involuntarily. It was almost June. Could Great Regimental Commander Zhou ask a more uninformed question?
At that moment, Zhao Yulan and the others, who were already panicking, welcomed the topic that Great Regimental Commander Zhou brought up and promptly nodded in response, "Planted, planted..."