Just when Jiang Ning was waiting for Qin Jiulie to come home.
The other side of the compound.
Zhao Shuisheng opened the door and entered the house. The house was neat, clean, but also quiet.
He was originally a rough man, accustomed to the earthen kang in his hometown, the thick quilts piled high, and the colorful Northeastern flower jackets.
Nowadays, when I see my home being spotless every day, I feel a little uncomfortable.
in particular.
The wives of the surrounding comrades were all overjoyed when they saw their men coming back.
In their home, it was so quiet that there wasn't even a sound.
His daughter-in-law might be reading some poems and songs about the stars and the moon in the house.
Sour.
There are only a few lines of words going back and forth, but I don’t know what is interesting about them.
Although Zhao Shuisheng had complaints in his heart.
But he is also rough and subtle.
He never said this in front of Yang Rui.
Even though Yang Rui couldn't cook, he never said a harsh word.
If you don't know how to cook, just eat in the canteen. The canteen in the army has everything. They will definitely not be hungry.
and……
It will be painful to marry a daughter-in-law, as long as she can have children!
The rugged man walked to the coffee table and took out a lunch box, which contained three steamed buns packed from the army canteen.
It's big and round, so it's sure to be full.
Then a dish of pickles and a cup of cold water.
It was dinner for Zhao Shuisheng, the dignified fourth battalion commander.
Zhao Shuisheng took the steamed bun and just took a big bite. The piece of steamed bun was still in his mouth but he hadn't swallowed it when he suddenly heard a crackling sound.
That noise... actually came from the small kitchen at the back of the house.
The man reacted very quickly and suddenly stood up.
that moment.
Zhao Shuisheng even thought there was a burglar in his home.
What a petty thief, he was so brave, he even got into their military compound!
The next second.
Zhao Shuisheng was about to rush into the small kitchen.
But at this time.
Yang Rui walked out of the kitchen in a panic.
As the kitchen door opened, she came out with a strange smell floating in the air.
It's like burnt, but a little fragrant.
"Cough cough cough!"
Yang Rui choked on the burning smell and coughed several times while covering her mouth.
Then he saw Zhao Shuisheng standing in the living room.
She was startled, "Are you back?"
Zhao Shuisheng smelled the fragrance in the air and looked at Yang Rui in front of him, his eyes widening unconsciously.
He was shocked and speechless.
It was as if the steamed bun slices in his mouth were blocking his throat.
Zhao Shuisheng nodded and reluctantly said "yes".
Yang Rui didn't expect that Zhao Shuisheng would come back so soon, let alone at this time.
She was a little panicked, a little at a loss, and her eyes were wandering around.
But she thought of what Jiang Ning said to her.
Yang Rui took a deep breath, as if she mustered up her courage.
"Here you go, this is for you to eat."
Talking.
Yang Rui held a handful of skewers tightly in her hand and handed it to Zhao Shuisheng.
It was a handful of roasted matsutake mushrooms.
She learned from Jiang Ning's technique of roasting matsutake mushrooms by the stream at noon, and also learned from Wang Chunxia's method of using skewers.
But the first time she did it...
The fire was so strong that it was accidentally scorched.
The matsutake that should have been brown and crispy turned black and charred in some places.
Yang Rui's face turned red with embarrassment, but she still stretched her arms straight in front of the man.
Zhao Shuisheng looked at the string of dark things, which looked a bit like barbecue, but not very much.
When his eyes turned to Yang Rui's face, he stopped and remained motionless.
Yang Rui's arms were sore from holding it.
She whispered, "Take it!"
Zhao Shuisheng woke up from a dream and reached out in a daze to take the bunch of failed roasted matsutake mushrooms.
"I...I made it for the first time, and it wasn't very good. But matsutake mushrooms are delicious. You can eat them with steamed buns."
Yang Rui finished speaking.
She turned around with a red face and immediately went back to the house.
They didn't dare to take another look at Zhao Shuisheng.
The man in the living room was stunned for a long time before slowly sitting back on the chair.
Thinking about what Yang Rui said, he took a bite of the steamed buns and a bite of the roasted matsutake mushrooms.
It smells so good!
tasty!
Even if it’s burnt, it’s still delicious!
After all, this was his wife's first time cooking something for him with her own hands.
and……
Zhao Shuisheng's mind was filled with Yang Rui's appearance just now.
On that fair and plain little face, the cheeks were rosy, the tip of the nose was stained with dark carbon dust, and there was also a dark line on the chin.
Dirty like a kitten.
However.
This is the most vivid and beautiful Yang Rui Zhao Shuisheng has ever seen.
She looks even better than when she is meticulously neat from head to toe!
Grilled matsutake! So delicious!
His wife! So lovely!
…
The night is deep.
Everything was silent.
The entire family compound was quiet.
The lights were on in the hut, and the faint yellow light fell dimly.
Jiang Ning sat at the dining table, his arms resting on the table, his cheeks in his palms, and his head tapping.
Because she had waited for too long, she couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep in a daze.
A creak.
The door to the front room was pushed open.
"Daughter-in-law, I'm back -"
Qin Jiulie hurried home with the cold night.
As soon as he entered the house, he looked for the light and immediately walked into the small kitchen.
I also saw the scene of Jiang Ning's "chicken pecking at the rice".
The fair and delicate skin on that delicate face, even under such a weak light, still looks like a shelled egg, making people want to reach out and touch it.
Qin Jiulie's heart started to thump like boiling water.
He suddenly stopped speaking and his footsteps became softer.
Gently approached Jiang Ning's side.
I want to carry Sleeping Beauty to the bed in my room.
But just when Qin Jiulie was about to hug Jiang Ning.
The long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly like fluttering butterflies.
Jiang Ning woke up in a daze.
When I first opened my eyes, I was still in a daze, but in my hazy vision, I saw the face of a familiar and handsome man.
She couldn't help but stretched out her arms and wrapped them affectionately around Qin Jiulie's neck.
Qin Jiulie hugged Jiang Ning.
In his arms is his favorite fragrance and soft touch.
There was also the sweet smell emanating from Jiang Ning.
The man's breathing suddenly became a little heavier.
Jiang Ning was still a little confused.
She buried her head on Qin Jiulie's broad shoulders, nuzzled him like a small animal, and murmured softly.
"Husband, you are back."
Hear her soft words.
Qin Jiulie's heart felt warm and sweet.
"Well, I'm back. Wife, I'll take you back to the room, and you can go back to sleep."
With his arms around Jiang Ning's waist, he could easily pick her up at any time.
Jiang Ning shook his head.
She dazedly rubbed it for a while and woke up a little.
It seemed that she finally realized what she was doing, and she actually did something like a child acting coquettishly.
There was a slight blush on her fair cheeks.
Jiang Ning took a breath and said, "I'm already awake. Husband, it's already so late? Have you had dinner? The food is hot in the pot. I'll bring it to you."
Talking.
Jiang Ning struggled slightly in Qin Jiulie's arms.
Qin Jiulie reluctantly let go of his embrace.
Looking at Jiang Ning's leaving figure, and then looking at the empty arms.
When it comes to eating, having a sweet-smelling and soft wife is more important!
Qin Jiulie sighed deeply in his heart.
but.
After a while.
When Jiang Ning placed a bowl of yellow and fragrant mycelium chicken noodle soup in front of him.
Smell the fragrance wafting in the air.
Gulu gulu——
Qin Jiulie's stomach made a sound of protest, immediately betraying his previous will.
It’s really, really delicious!
