"Hey, Old He, what did you eat in the auditorium this morning? Why does it smell so good?" Yang Guoqiang looked at He Shaochuan beside him.

After Yang Guoqiang came out of the auditorium, he kept thinking about what He Shaochuan was eating.

He was sure that this was definitely not made in the cafeteria.

It’s good enough if the food in the cafeteria can keep you going.

He Shaochuan didn't say anything. He was directing the daily military training of the soldiers in the regiment.

He had a serious expression on his face, standing right in front, watching the soldiers line up in neat formations, and giving orders in a solemn tone.

Outside the training ground, a group of female soldiers from the art troupe marched past in neat steps.

The female soldiers' eyes all fell on the training ground.

There were female soldiers whispering in the formation.

"That male soldier standing in the front is so handsome!"

"Male soldier? Didn't you see the two bars and three stars on his uniform? He's the regiment commander!"

"So he's the regiment commander. I wonder if he's married? I'll have to take a closer look when the troops organize a get-together next time."

"Just give up. He's good-looking and the head of the regiment. Even if he's not married, he won't fall for you. If he really falls for the female soldiers in our regiment, he must be after Nianbai!"

"That's right, don't be a toad dreaming of eating swan meat!"

A group of female soldiers laughed out loud.

Someone suddenly asked Yu Nianbai: "By the way, Nianbai, didn't you say you came here to find your neighbor brother for something important? You suddenly ran out just now, did you see him?"

Yu Nianbai was suddenly called out, her eyes slightly startled, she didn't even look at the figure on the training ground.

All I could think about was He Shaochuan's cold words just now.

She responded calmly, "I have seen it, and the important things have been explained."

The female soldier nodded: "That's good. I see that you were always absent-minded about this matter before. Now I can finally rest assured."

Are you relieved?

Yu Nianbai thought that things had already been settled, and it was time for her to let go and stop thinking about the past.

…

Jiang Yuanzhao happily returned home carrying the cold noodles. Jiang Minke and Xiaoyu were already waiting for him at home.

Jiang Minke didn't believe that there would be someone who could make something that tasted the same as that girl's?

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xiaoyu's eyes lit up and he looked towards the door: "Mom, it's Dad who's back!"

Zhou Yao heard the noise and looked towards the door.

Jiang Minke and Xiaoyu were both listless these days because they didn't get to eat the cold noodles made by the country woman. Zhou Yao had been reviewing with Xiaoyu for so many days, but Xiaoyu didn't listen at all.

Zhou Yao thought that if there was really someone who could make noodles that tasted like that of the country woman, then she would be relieved.

At least in this way, Xiaoyu will be in the mood to study, and she can continue to live in the leader's house!

It is summer vacation now. Zhou Yao's family is not well off. If she hadn't performed well in school and won Jiang Minke's appreciation, she would not have been able to live in the compound during the summer vacation and tutor Xiaoyu.

I'm afraid Zhou Yao will have to plant rice in the countryside and take care of the whole family now.

When Zhou Yaoguang thought of the tragic fate she would face after returning home, she shook her head decisively and placed her hopes on the things Jiang Yuanzhao brought back.

Before Jiang Yuanzhao entered the house, the voice had already come in.

"Wife, look what I brought back!"

Jiang Yuanzhao walked into the room carrying something, and everyone's eyes fell on his hands.

Jiang Yuanzhao had not only cold noodles, but also rice balls and sour plum soup.

He had a bowl of cold noodles at noon, and finally tasted the familiar flavor. Jiang Yuanzhao was not satisfied, but when he thought that he would leave the rest for his wife and son at home, he resisted the urge to eat more.

In the end, I drank a bag of sour plum soup and finally filled my stomach.

However, the cold noodles were wrapped in a plastic bag, and Jiang Minke couldn't tell what was inside at all.

Jiang Yuanzhao shouted to the kitchen, "Auntie Sun, bring the dishes and chopsticks."

Aunt Sun came out with a smile, carrying some bowls and chopsticks.

"What delicious food did the chief bring back tonight? Even Xiaoyao and I can have a taste of it."

Jiang Yuanzhao was in a good mood: "I'll make sure you guys have enough to eat!"

Jiang Minke gave him a reproachful look and said, "I don't believe there is another dish that tastes exactly the same as the one that girl made."

Zhou Yao smiled and said, "Teacher Jiang, the commander said the taste is the same, so it must be the same."

Jiang Yuanzhao chuckled and said nothing, maintaining a sense of mystery.

He opened the plastic bag of the cold noodles and poured the noodles into a bowl. The sour and spicy flavor of the cold noodles wafted out all at once.

Jiang Minke smelled this familiar smell and couldn't help but sniff it: "What, what is this?"

She stared at the cold noodles in the bowl.

Jiang Yuanzhao picked up a piece of cold noodles with chopsticks and brought it to Jiang Minke's mouth: "Are you stupid, wife? This is cold noodles, come and taste it."

Jiang Minke opened her mouth and ate it half-believingly. When the cold noodles slid into her mouth, the familiar taste hit her. Jiang Minke raised her eyebrows in surprise until she swallowed it.

She looked at Jiang Yuanzhao in disbelief: "Where did you buy the cold noodles? How come they taste exactly like the ones made by that girl?"

Jiang Yuanzhao just smiled and said nothing.

Hearing Jiang Minke say this, Xiaoyu wanted to try it too. After taking a bite of the cold noodles, Xiaoyu exclaimed, "This is the taste! It would be even more delicious if there were shredded chicken!"

Zhou Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing this, she quickly said to Jiang Minke, "Teacher Jiang, you see, the commander didn't lie to you. This means that this cold noodles is not only made by that military dependent, but can also be bought at the market. So Teacher Jiang doesn't have to go to the trouble of looking for that military dependent anymore."

It's not just because it will affect Xiaoyu's studies. If Jiang Minke lets that country bumpkin work in the leader's house, her position will be threatened.

The best way now is to make Teacher Jiang give up the idea of ​​looking for that country bumpkin.

If he could buy cold noodles that tasted exactly the same at the market, then Teacher Jiang wouldn’t need to look for that country bumpkin anymore!

Jiang Minke didn't expect that this cold noodles could be bought on the street, so she really didn't have to ask that girl to come home to cook.

When Jiang Yuanzhao heard Zhou Yao say this, he frowned and immediately retorted: "No, you have to go find her, my wife!"

"What?" Jiang Minke and Zhou Yao looked at Jiang Yuanzhao in surprise.

Jiang Minke asked in confusion: "I said before that I wanted to ask that girl to come to my house to cook, but you disagreed and even refused to help me find someone. How come now that I have eaten the same cold noodles, you are asking me to find that girl?"

Jiang Yuanzhao smiled and finally stopped keeping the secret.

"Because I suspect that the military dependent you mentioned is the same person as the lady boss of the cold noodle stand I bought."

Jiang Minke was so shocked that she couldn't speak: "Are you telling the truth?"

"That girl actually set up a stall selling cold noodles at the market?"

Jiang Yuanzhao nodded and told Jiang Minke his thoughts.

"Wife, I want you to go to the market to find that military dependent and persuade her to sell cold noodles in the canteen of the compound."