"It would be such a waste if this whole jar of food went bad without being divided up."

Song Yan ignored Shen Ruomei. It was as if his family was starving her.

"Hahaha!" It was Shen Changchuan's cheerful laughter; it was unclear what he and Yueyue were saying to each other.

The grandmother and grandson came out one after the other.

Yueyue frowned.

…

Xiao Sanqiang was also in a very good mood.

It is a matter of discipline not to touch a single needle or thread from the homes of ordinary people.

He didn't go empty-handed.

But Zhou Gang cooked him a big plate of white flour dumplings, which he really didn't intend to eat.

"You really won't eat? You and I are different. I get to eat because of our general."

"If Ruomei were to deliver this to your leader, the old leader would probably be reluctant to eat it, wouldn't he?" Zhou Gang and Xiao Zhang pulled him into a side room.

Xiao Sanqiang was swallowing hard; he could smell how delicious the soup Shen Ruomei had given him was.

Just as Zhou Gang said, even the old commanders were reluctant to drink it.

Xiao Zhang slapped him, "Don't be ungrateful!"

"Whose house is this? Shen Ruomei is always here. Your army commander is here too!" Xiao Sanqiang asked.

"You idiot! Eat up! If it weren't for the fact that we're from the same hometown, I wouldn't care about you. I'll make you regret it!" Zhou Gang said.

Xiao Sanqiang and Zhou Gang grew up together and joined the army together. Their relationship was naturally special.

Xiao Sanqiang knew these dumplings would be delicious. "I didn't bring any food coupons, could you give them to them for me later?"

"Just eat it!" Zhou Gang slapped him as well.

Those dumplings were delicious! Just like Zhou Gang said, you'd regret it if you didn't eat them.