70s: Spicy Wife Joins the Army, the Cold-Faced Rough Man Can't Resist Teasing

Lu Youyou transmigrated into a book one day.

She became the cannon fodder who was abandoned by her husband and child, and her mission was to save the male supporting character who sacrificed ...

Chapter 327 The Smell of Sheep

Chapter 327 The Smell of Sheep

Song Yunqing was so excited about the conversation that she slept until noon the next day.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up. Lu Youyou was gone. She pushed open the door and was about to call for help when she suddenly felt two gazes coming from below.

She lowered her head, was stunned for several seconds, and suddenly reacted, jumping back into the room in shock.

"OMG, Ooooooooowl?"

She couldn't remember how to say owl at once, so she blurted out English.

When she woke up, she saw a one-eyed large dog and an owl with glowing eyes and a beak sharper than a dagger. Song Yunqing began to wonder if she was dreaming.

"Xiao Huihui, come here, don't scare the guests."

Xiao Huihui grunted and glanced at the side. No matter how he looked at it, the one-eyed little brother deserved more of the OMG. Why did he choose his name?

Humph, where did this guest come from? He has such a poor taste!

Xiao Huihui flapped his wings and walked away in a square step. After confirming that the guest was not in danger, Zhuifeng also turned around quickly.

Song Yunqing's sleepiness disappeared completely. She rubbed her eyes again to make sure that everything in front of her was real.

"Sister-in-law, this, this is not something you raised, right?"

Forget about dogs, how can there be owls? !

"Let me introduce them to you. This is Zhuifeng and this is Xiaohuihui. They heard that there are guests at home, so they came to the door to welcome you."

Song Yunqing stared at the two special guests intently. This welcome ceremony was so unique!

Little Huihui rolled his eyes. His mother said that he should welcome her. He just heard that Kuli's cousin had come and came from a place he couldn't go to, so he was a little curious.

In order to wait for Song Yunqing to get up, it didn't go to the base to see the baby, and now it has become impatient.

Little Huihui gave his mother a kiss, a hug, and was lifted up high as usual, then he spread his wings and stroked the dog's head, then flew high and quickly disappeared.

"It... is leaving now?"

Song Yunqing was about to kiss the guy. She had never been in close contact with an owl in her life, but the guy just patted her butt and ran away.

"It's quite busy. My wife and children are both in training, and it has to accompany them."

Song Yunqing:? Why does she suddenly not understand Chinese?

After Lu Youyou's brief explanation, Song Yunqing's eyes instantly brightened up.

No one can resist the charm of uniforms, and if the person wearing the uniform is furry, the charm will be super doubled.

The dog is a meritorious dog, and the eagle also wants to be a working eagle. The eagle is gone, but the dog is still here!

Song Yunqing squatted in front of Zhuifeng with starry eyes and asked tentatively: "Hello, can I touch you?"

The dog has extensive experience in chasing the wind and coaxing children. A child over 200 months old is still a child. It lay down very calmly, keeping a distance that can be reached by hand.

Song Yunqing got to know the retired veteran cadre who had made numerous contributions as she wished. How should I put it? She felt very satisfied, especially satisfied!

"Sister-in-law, will the owl come back at night?"

Touching the dog is not enough to satisfy her. Now that she is here, shouldn’t she touch the other one?

"Probably." Lu Youyou said with a smile, "But I can't say whether Xiao Huihui will let you touch him or not, he's quite arrogant."

"It's okay, it's okay. As long as I can take a closer look, that's fine."

Song Yunqing didn't care. It was okay to chat even if she couldn't touch him.

*

It was a bit late to go to the Forbidden City at this time, so after picking up Lawrence, the three of them went directly to Tsinghua University.

The campus was very quiet during the summer vacation, and Lawrence's foreign face did not cause much noise.

"I heard that Tsinghua University was founded in 1900?" Lawrence looked at it very seriously.

"Yes." Lu Youyou smiled and turned back, "Have you checked the information?"

Lawrence smiled gently: "I just want to know what kind of school can cultivate a student like you."

Song Yunqing said: "No school can cultivate geniuses. Geniuses are born. Schools can only help geniuses emerge faster, but they cannot create something out of nothing."

Lawrence nodded in agreement: "Genius is born, and Lu's talent is the only one I have ever seen in my life."

As he said this, he smiled again and said, “Lu, after you returned to China, Professor Hopkins often sighed. Every time he looked at his colleagues in the laboratory, he felt that he hated them for not being you.”

Song Yunqing laughed out loud. She had listened to Professor Hopkins's open lectures, and it was hard for her to imagine how a person who always smiled could be so resentful.

Lu Youyou glanced at her watch and said, "So, where else do you want to go? If you don't have any plans, how about we go to Donglaishun now?"

Lawrence: “I can do either.”

Song Yunqing immediately replied: "Then let's go to Donglaishun!"

In order to prepare for the evening meal, she only had a bowl of tofu pudding at noon and was already hungry by now.

"Where's my cousin? Did he go there directly after get off work?"

"Well, let's go first. Don't worry about him." Lu Youyou looked at Lawrence again, "My husband will be there in the evening. He's treating us tonight."

Lawrence was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled and said okay.

There was a long queue in front of the Donglaishun Restaurant in Dong'an Market. Song Yunqing looked at the endless queue and couldn't help but sigh: "There are so many people?"

Lu Youyou pushed her forward: "Don't worry, the seat has been reserved."

"That's good. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to eat it!"

The three of them were very calm as they moved among the crowd. Lawrence had been watched so many times that he could now respond to curious stares with a smile.

The taste of Donglaishun is completely different from Quanjude. In a nutshell, it’s full of the smell of lamb.

The two comrades from the United States had never experienced this feeling before. It was like chasing a sheep and chewing it. It was so fresh that it couldn't be more fresh.

The waiter wearing a small white hat led the three people to the private room and sat them down: "Comrade Gu said when he made the reservation that he would arrive around six o'clock. Let you eat first and don't wait for him."

"Thank you." Lu Youyou nodded politely.

"We're not waiting for cousin anymore?"

"Eat first, aren't you hungry?" Lu Youyou said with a smile.

Song Yunqing felt a little embarrassed. She was really starving, and with the smell of meat all over the room, her stomach was already rumbling.

"Lawrence, is there anything you don't eat? Beef, mutton, offal, etc."

"I'm fine with either. When it comes to tasting delicious food, you have to be brave enough to try new things." Lawrence doesn't have the problem of some foreigners who don't like to eat this or that.

Song Yunqing gave him a thumbs up: "That's right, try it first to see if it tastes good, maybe you will like it."

Lawrence didn't understand the Chinese the waiter spoke before, and was a little confused when he saw Lu Youyou ordering food directly.

"Lu, your husband isn't coming?"

"His workplace is quite far away, so he won't be here for a while. No need to wait for him, let's eat first."

"May I?"

"fine."

Lawrence pursed his lips and lowered his eyes.

The hot pot was served very quickly, and soon after we ordered, the table was filled with bright red meat.

Song Yunqing couldn't wait any longer, holding her chopsticks and waiting for the water to boil. The moment bubbles appeared at the bottom of the pot, she immediately called out, "Come on, come on, eat!"

She had just picked up the plate to put the meat on when there was a knock on the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

(End of this chapter)