Disaster Apocalypse: Farming, Family, and My Hidden Secret Space-Chapter 515: Self-Aggrandizement

"Cough cough cough..." Huahua deliberately coughed to break the silence, "Um..."

"Jin’er, whatever you have in mind, just say it. I’m... not an outsider, no need for reservations," Luo Song eagerly intercepted her words.

Upon hearing such shameless words, Huahua immediately felt at ease, and glared at Luo Song.

"What’s with the ’not an outsider’? Luo Song, you sure know how to flatter yourself."

The response Huahua received was a familiar indulgent smile, "Yes, yes, Luo Song indeed has thick skin, but if it’s Jin’er, I’d prefer it to be thicker."

"You..." Huahua glared at him again, though what she actually wanted to do was give him a good stretch to stop him from talking nonsense all the time.

But... this time she came to him on her own initiative... lucky him.

"Keep running your mouth, you’ll regret it," Huahua gave him a sideways glance.

The marriage candidate wasn’t necessarily him, but his appearance did catch her eye. However, others weren’t unacceptable either, like Dr. Sun’s son or Big Brother Qin Shu; they’re all good options. Worst case, she’d work a bit harder afterward; her ability wouldn’t allow anyone to make life difficult for her.

With this thought, Huahua immediately felt more composed.

This composure made Luo Song feel an immediate sense of danger, realizing he might have gone too far with his words, and he became serious.

Jin’er finally came to him on her own initiative; he couldn’t mess things up, or he’d truly regret it as she said.

Luo Song: "It’s my fault. Please go ahead, Jin’er."

"I heard Grandpa Luo sent someone to my house to propose marriage?" Huahua swiftly got to the point.

"You... heard about it?" Luo Song was genuinely surprised, not expecting Huahua to... come for this matter.

"Yes."

"Then what does Jin’er mean? Did Jin’er come today to see me because..." Seeing a possibility, Luo Song’s eyes lit up.

If it wasn’t like that, why would she bother with such effort!

"Nothing of the sort," Huahua hurriedly shattered Luo Song’s fantasy. Though at first, the thought was indeed there, it wasn’t necessarily him anymore.

Luo Song’s happy expression froze, his face fell as he looked at Huahua with grievance, as if she had wronged him, leaving Huahua speechless.

How come she never knew Luo Song was this kind of person!

"Alright then," Luo Song made a listening gesture, but the grievance on his face didn’t fade much.

Huahua laughed; she’d never realized this guy was so dramatic!

...Not being an actor is truly a waste!!

But... he seemed more lively somehow.

Huahua: "Even though it’s not what you think, indeed I came to see Luo Song about that matter today, I want to confirm..."

"What?" Luo Song’s heart pounded wildly, his spirit suddenly awakened as he looked steadily at Huahua.

"Want to confirm Luo Song’s true feelings, whether I’m really the only one for him."

"Of course, if it’s Jin’er, Luo Song will never forget Jin’er in this life."

Without a hint of hesitation, he spoke decisively.

"Even if there’s only one person for a lifetime, no regrets," Huahua seriously looked at the man opposite her, whose expression was earnest, with eyes so radiant, he shook his head resolutely.

"No regrets, if Jin’er becomes my wife, in this life there’s only one person. If I break this vow, may Luo Song be struck by lightning and cast into the eighteenth layer of hell, never to reincarnate."

The fierceness of this vow could not be understated; ancient people valued vows highly, and Luo Song’s resolution in making such a vow indeed showed his determination to Huahua.

"A lifetime, a pair of people!"

"A lifetime, a pair of people," Luo Song looked at Huahua exceptionally seriously.

"Even if you have to marry into my family," Huahua smirked playfully.

"Yes, even if I have to..." Luo Song suddenly paused as he realized, "Marry into... the family?"

"What, unwilling? If not willing, let’s just cancel everything that was said before," Huahua feigned leaving, prompting Luo Song to anxiously pull her back.

"I didn’t say unwilling, just that, for such a big matter, allow me to think for a moment."

Huahua, in the instant Luo Song pulled her back, had already decided to accept him. In the moment she feigned leaving, his instinctive action showed a genuine affection for her.

"You really willing?" Huahua looked at Luo Song with watery eyes of scrutiny.

The beautiful eye color almost made Luo Song instinctively nod, but reason pulled him back in the end.

Luo Song’s lips gradually lifted into a gentle smile, his gaze indulgently fixed on the girl before him, "You, have you just set your sights on me!"

"Then is Luo Song willing?" Huahua raised an eyebrow, eyes curved as she looked at him.

"Of course I am willing, but can I make a request?" This term "brother" made Luo Song’s resolve vanish, only feeling a surge of warmth rising to his heart, melting even his bones.

Huahua raised an eyebrow, "Let’s hear it."

Luo Song: "I wonder if I’ve ever talked about my background with Jin’er."

Huahua: "..."

Surprised as she looked at him; so what was the connection between the two?

However, she was indeed curious!

Huahua shook her head, ready to attentively listen.

"Do you know why I worked so hard to make money and expand the Luo family?"

How would she know, Huahua shook her head.

"Let me tell you a story," Luo Song finally shifted his gaze from Huahua and looked ahead into the lush forest, eyes momentarily dazed with a hint of hatred.

"This needs to be said starting before I was born... Jin’er knows that Grandpa is actually my maternal grandpa. My mother was Grandpa’s only child, pampered since childhood, but she met the wrong person... So I hate that man effectively as a father; it was he who caused my mother’s death. If not for him, I couldn’t have lost my mother at a young age, nor would Grandpa have needed to see off his own child... So since childhood, I vowed to take back everything that belonged to me and make that man kneel before my mother’s tomb in repentance. But unfortunately, just when I succeeded, disaster struck..."

At this point, Luo Song withdrew his glance from afar and looked earnestly at Huahua once more: "...So I’m Grandpa’s only one; I can promise to marry into the family, but... can we bring Grandpa along, and if you promise our second child can carry Grandpa’s surname."

Regarding Grandpa, Luo Song wasn’t much concerned.

He loved Jin’er very much, and also looked forward to his marriage. As long as the Luo family had descendants to continue, Grandpa would surely agree immediately.

Huahua felt slightly embarrassed when she heard about children; the partner wasn’t fully determined, and they were discussing kids already, but upon hearing this, she became serious too.

Her judgment indeed wasn’t bad, it was worth her coming all this way.

He is a responsible man; if he disregarded Grandpa Luo for her, Huahua would seriously reconsider. Abandoning his only relative left the vows he made with little credibility.

"Okay," Huahua stared into those deep and sincere eyes, earnestly saying these two words.

"What did you say?" Upon receiving the wanted answer, Luo Song doubted his ears somewhat, looking at Huahua in disbelief.