"Dad, isn't it."

Mu Qingyuan folded his hands, thought carefully about what a hero looked like in his eyes, and then denied Dabao's words.

Compared to those real heroes who fought on the battlefield, defeated capitalism, drove out the Japanese, and overthrew the landlords, his deeds were nothing.

But after hearing the teacher tell stories about the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the two little ones felt that their father was just like them, a great hero as the teacher said.

Xiaobao said, "Our teacher said that those who love to save people are heroes. Dad, you like to save people, so you are a hero."

After hearing what Xiaobao said, Mu Qingyuan laughed, "Then I am Xiaobao's hero."

"Dabao and mom are still heroes!"

Dabao supplement.

"Yes! I'm the hero of the family."

Mu Qingyuan scratched Dabao's nose with a gentle tone, and he agreed with what Dabao said.

The house was not big. Lu Zhiyao was cutting vegetables in the kitchen and could hear the conversation outside clearly. She was cutting vegetables while listening to the conversation between the three children.

After listening to this, Lu Zhiyao smiled, but she still secretly felt a little sorry for him in her heart.

She felt emotional in her heart. No wonder there were so many people who joined the army with Mu Qingyuan, but only he was able to become a battalion commander so quickly.

It's just because he worked harder and encountered more dangers than his peers, arguably three times more.

In the past two days, when he told stories to the children, every time he did so, he was gambling with death at the risk of his life.

Lu Zhiyao felt sorry for him, so she cut half a bowl of meat and fried it for him to eat as a tonic.

Thinking about how my physical fitness had become much stronger due to drinking a lot of spiritual spring water during my training during the day.

So she quietly locked the kitchen door, then entered the space and fetched a bucket of spiritual spring water.

This spiritual spring water has a sweet aftertaste and can be directly poured into a pot without boiling water.

Then she cut a piece of tofu, added some meat and cabbage, and used the spiritual spring water to make a pot of "Emerald White Jade Soup".

“Done!”

Looking at the four dishes and one soup in front of her, Lu Zhiyao nodded with satisfaction.

She opened the kitchen door and brought out the "Jade White Jade Soup" first.

Mu Qingyuan saw this and immediately stood up, "Dad is going to help Mom serve the dishes, you two should sit still and be obedient."

After the meal, Mu Qingyuan went to the kitchen and brought out the remaining four dishes.

Today's food seems to be more abundant than yesterday.

Lu Zhiyao didn't know what Mu Qingyuan liked, so she made a dish that everyone liked, braised pork, a dish of mashed garlic vegetables, and a dish of stir-fried meat with lettuce.

The vegetables were all bought at the vegetable market, but the seasonings were taken from Lu Zhiyao's space.

So for the same dish, Lu Zhiyao can guarantee that her cooking will definitely be more delicious than that served outside.

“It’s time to eat!”

Hearing the sound, the two little treasures ran to the table like flying, "Mom, I want to eat two bowls today."

"Brother eats two bowls, Xiaobao wants to eat two bowls."

Ever since Lu Zhiyao started cooking, they both like eating more and more.

Two babies use a smaller bowl, so even two bowls are not much.

At the dining table, Mu Qingyuan smelled the fragrance of the food but did not pick up his chopsticks. His eyes were fixed on the food.

He originally wanted to help Lu Zhiyao make dinner or something, so that Lu Zhiyao could take turns and rest more when she was at home, so that when he was on a mission, Lu Zhiyao would not be so tired.

However, Mu Qingyuan felt that his cooking skills were not good enough, and he was too depressed to say anything.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth. The salty and fragrant seasoning and the perfectly fried pork belly complemented each other. The fat soaked and wrapped the taste buds, and a unique aroma of fat covered the tip of the tongue. However, it did not taste greasy at all, and the fragrance lingered on the lips and teeth.

So delicious!

Mu Qingyuan shouted in his heart.

Lu Zhiyao brought small bowls and served a bowl of soup to everyone.

"You can eat less of the food, but you must finish this soup today."

This was carefully prepared by Lu Zhiyao to nourish their bodies, and it was definitely more nourishing than any other soup in the world.

"Make sure to complete the mission!"

Dabao held the chopsticks and saluted his mother as his father taught him.

Even this was taught by his father.

"Little naughty boy, eat quickly."

Lu Zhiyao said something angry but laughed out loud.

Looking at the child eating with great relish, Lu Zhiyao. Suddenly I remembered the first time I met the two children.

At that time, the family had no money, and the two little babies were dirty, dark and thin, which made Lu Zhiyao very distressed.

Now, the two children take a bath every day and they smell good. They eat well, and their bodies are getting healthier and healthier. Their skin has become fairer, especially their little faces, which are getting more and more chubby in the past two days.

Lu Zhiyao thought this was a good idea. When they grew taller, they would definitely be taller than the average person.

While eating, Mu Qingyuan asked casually, "Is the health department of our army usually busy? I don't know much about hospital affairs. How do you feel about it? Can you adapt to it?"

"Sometimes it's very busy, that is when I'm on a mission, but other times it's okay, I'm quite used to it."

Apart from the fact that it was a bit harder when she was on field duty, there wasn't that much work in the army, and there were even fewer people than in the hospital in her previous life, so she was completely able to adapt.

“Oh, so…”

Hesitant to speak, Mu Qingyuan continued, "Your cooking is really delicious. I wanted to help you cook this afternoon, but I'm not a good cook."

"But I can do everything else. Why don't you just cook for me and leave the rest, like washing dishes, mopping the floor, and doing laundry, to me!"

After understanding Mu Qingyuan's words, Lu Zhiyao knew why he asked her if she was busy. It turned out that he wanted her to have more rest.

But I didn't expect that he didn't even have the courage to say anything because the food he cooked was not tasty.

Lu Zhiyao smiled secretly and then said.

"No, there's not much to do in the hospital. I can still handle the housework at home. Washing the dishes is not a big deal."

After all, just throw the space in the dishwasher.

"But……"

Mu Qingyuan felt ashamed and didn't intend to agree.

"No buts, trust me, leave the kitchen to me, but the other thing is up to you."

"Well then... tell me, is there anything else I can do?"

Lu Zhiyao turned around and pointed at Dabao, who was eating so much that his cheeks were covered with grease, and said awkwardly, "Just give them a bath."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dabao looked at his mother aggrievedly.

Mu Qingyuan smiled at Dabao and took the rice off his face, "Did you two make too much noise in the bath?"

Thinking about how they were all covered in the bath water yesterday, Lu Zhiyao couldn't help but nodded.

The two little ones were growing bigger and bigger, and they loved playing in the water, so Lu Zhiyao felt that she could no longer hold them.