He Teng left for the military base early to buy these things, and the Commissar's family was aware, so the Commissar's wife knew that letting He Zhilan pretend to be angry wouldn't work anymore, otherwise, He Teng would find out that she and Old Chen definitely talked too much.
He Zhilan shook her head, "It's just been a week, and the Mimosa has grown a lot taller, who would've thought, this grass grows so fast."
"It's not that it's grown fast, this is clearly a different plant." As she said this, the Commissar's wife recounted the events of He Teng coming to her last night, and also described just how anxious he was at the time.
Hearing this, He Zhilan couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Was my brother really that anxious?"
