Qianlin pursed his lips unhappily.

He Shaochuan frowned in disdain: "What's with that expression? You're like a little girl."

"Yes, I would rather be a little girl and let my mother teach me to paint than join the army!" Qianlin turned away angrily.

He Shaochuan suddenly felt a headache. Qianlin had never been like this before. Since he started living with Ning He, Qianlin's temperament has changed a lot.

"You can say ten things back to me for every one I say! If you say it again, don't go back to your grandparents' house with us in a few days." He Shaochuan didn't indulge him either.

When Qianlin heard this, he instantly wilted and didn't say a word.

It happened that Yang Guoqiang was also walking out with his three children.

Qianlin ran over quickly, Yang Guoqiang and He Shaochuan walked behind, and the four children walked in front.

Yang Guoqiang looked extremely haggard these days, and he couldn't help but complain to He Shaochuan.

"My wife, now she runs to the canteen as soon as she wakes up. I have to cook, wash clothes, and take care of the children when I get home. When will this day end?"

He Shaochuan suddenly replied: "You finally realize how hard your wife has worked over the years."

Yang Guoqiang was speechless. He pursed his lips and said unhappily, "Who isn't tired? We work so hard in the army every day, isn't it hard too?"

"Besides, isn't working in the cafeteria harder than doing housework and taking care of the kids at home? I just feel sorry for my wife."

"It's different. They can realize their own value by working outside, and they work so hard at home, but in your eyes, it's just a matter of course." He Shaochuan said lightly.

"You! Lao He, I didn't offend you, did I?"

Yang Guoqiang didn't understand. Other people's wives were willing to take care of the children, take care of the home and do housework at home.

Why should they let their wives go out to work?

He Shaochuan gave Yang Guoqiang a meaningful look and said, "It's okay for a man to be the head of the household. Only when a husband and wife support each other can they live a long life."

He patted Yang Guoqiang on the shoulder, didn't talk to him any more, strode forward, and called Qianlin to go first.

Qianlin could hardly keep up with He Shaochuan's pace. He ran and panted and asked, "Dad, what's wrong? Why are you running so fast?"

He Shaochuan didn't answer Qianlin's question and ran all the way into the army.

He strode towards the cafeteria, Qianlin panting behind him, and finally He Shaochuan stopped at the cafeteria door.

Qianlin caught up and asked confidently, "Dad, what on earth are you going to do?"

He Shaochuan looked inside through the open cafeteria door.

When he saw the familiar figure in the cafeteria, he told Qianlin.

"When your mother is done, bring her to the shooting range to watch me shoot." He said, turned around and left.

After a long time, Qianlin came back to his senses in surprise.

So he became a mouthpiece? ? ? !

But is mom already in the cafeteria?

Thinking of his mother, Qianlin ran to the cafeteria.

He was calling Ning He while running.

Ning He spent two hours in the cake factory making a holiday cake to celebrate August 1st. The factory director then drove Ning He here.

The first thing she did when she arrived at the cafeteria was to prepare today's fried chicken. Not only that, she also planned to make some chicken nuggets and French fries.

There are a lot of military families' children here today, and they will definitely like these fried foods.

Just as Ning He was about to enter the kitchen, she heard Qian Lin calling her from behind.

When Ning He saw Qian Lin, her eyes lit up: "Lin Bao, why are you here so early? Where's your father?"

Qianlin ran to Ninghe, took a deep breath, and then said, "Dad is preparing for a shooting competition. He asked me to bring mom to watch him shoot."

"Shooting?" Ning He was a little surprised.

How come she didn't know that He Shaochuan could actually shoot?

Zhao Lan, who was standing by, heard this and said to Ning He with a smile, "Your Captain He is a very good shooter. My old Yang said that no one in the entire battalion can compare to Captain He. You must go and see him later."

This really caught Ning He off guard. She smiled and replied, "Okay, I'll go see it when I'm done."

Qianlin nodded: "Mom, I'll help too!"

There are many people from the army today, but there are also many military dependents who come to help.

Zhao Lan said, "Xiao Ning, there's still time. I've called a few sisters-in-law to come and help. You just need to give some pointers when the time comes."

"Sister Zhao Lan, you are really something!"

With someone to help, efficiency will be higher and there is really no need to rush.

Ning He still asked Qian Lin to help deliver the potatoes, while she peeled and cut the potatoes into strips, poured the strips into boiling water, added a little salt, and cooked for three to five minutes to allow the potato strips to be heated evenly.

Then take out and drain the water, put the potato strips in a bowl, pour in starch and mix evenly, then wait to be fried in the pan.

Ning He handed this task to Zhao Lan, who waved her hand and urged her, "Alright, alright, I'm here, take Qianlin to watch your man's shooting competition."

Ning He smiled and thanked him, then took Qian Lin to the shooting range.

Outside the shooting range were military families who came to watch the competition.

The shooting range is located on the back mountain of the army. It is a vast open space and the shooting position is two hundred meters away from the target.

The participating soldiers all shoot in a prone position. The standard target consists of ten rings, arranged from one to tenth from the outside to the inside. The outermost ring is worth one point, and the center of the bull is worth ten points.

Qianlin immediately spotted He Shaochuan, who was wearing camouflage uniform in the crowd. He stood straight and looked very heroic, and was the most conspicuous one among the crowd.

"Mom, look, Dad is there!" Qianlin pointed excitedly at the green.

Ning He saw He Shaochuan at a glance. He was the tallest among the crowd.

It was this glance that made Ning He stunned for a long time.

He Shaochuan put on the camouflage uniform again, and she seemed to be back to the scene when she first entered the book and met He Shaochuan.

Ning He still remembered that she had mistaken He Shaochuan for an instructor from the underworld. Looking at his muscular body, her mind was filled with mosaic images.

And now is no exception.

Ning He was so regretful.

She has been here for so long, and has been sleeping in the same bed with He Shaochuan for so many days, but she still hasn't slept with He Shaochuan.

It’s such a waste that God gave her the opportunity to travel through a book!

Not to mention there was a young girl next to him who was exclaiming in admiration.

"Wow, the tallest warrior in the middle has such a handsome face!"

"I heard he's the leader! He must be a great marksman!"

Several soldiers from He Shaochuan's regiment nearby heard some female comrades talking about their commander, and they raised their chins and spoke proudly.

"Of course not! Our captain is the best shooter in the team. No one can compare to him!"

Ning He had never seen shooting at close range before.

Before that, she had only watched the Olympics on TV and saw female college students participating in air rifle competitions and becoming famous overnight.

Just watching that game made Ning He's blood boil.

Now that he is watching his own man shooting with his own eyes, won’t he go crazy? ! !