He turned around and followed the fragrance into the main room. Seeing an empty bowl on the table, he picked it up familiarly, picked up the cooked noodles and started mixing them.
Take a spoonful of soup, sprinkle some chopped green onions, and add a spoonful of soy sauce. No other seasoning is needed. It is so delicious that it makes you want to cry.
Sun Xiangqian was eating so hard that sweat was pouring down his forehead.
Quickly finish one bowl and start the second bowl.
Except for Huo Donglin who was relatively calm, everyone else was stunned.
Especially Manman, who pointed at him and said, "Hey? Uncle Hat, how do you know this is 놖's house?"
After a pause, he suddenly realized: "Did you come here specifically to compete with Comrade Heidan to see who can pee farther? Comrade Heidan, he said that he is better than you in this specialty."
“Cough cough cough…”
Sun Xiangqian was caught off guard and choked, his cheeks turning red from coughing.
Children sometimes have good or bad memories.
What made him even more embarrassed was that another, even more chubby glutinous rice dumpling diagonally opposite him looked at him and Huo Donglin with a look of disdain and sympathy.
"Uncle Hat?" Huo Donglin suddenly spoke.
"!"
Manman covered his mouth belatedly.
Sun Xiangqian turned his head stiffly and met the cold and deep gaze of his old comrade-in-arms. He was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating.
A fierce feeling of oppression swept across the entire dining table.
The atmosphere was eerily quiet.
Huo Donglin finished off the meal in two or three moves, then lifted the back of his collar expressionlessly, his forearm muscles throbbing with purple veins as he moved.
"Aren't you going to compete with 놖? Let's go to the training ground now."
Is that a competition?
It was clearly a one-sided defeat for him!
Sun Xiangqian's legs were still weak from the last training. He tried his best to protect the bowl, and he kept shoveling noodles while making a plausible argument: "Old Huo, I'm not the captain. Wait a minute, listen to my excuses first... Or, for your grandfather's sake, can you be gentler?"
The scene was so tragic that I covered my eyes with my hands.
Good luck to you, Uncle Hat.
Although he looked strong, the contrast was obvious when he stood next to Huo Donglin.
Although Manman didn't want to praise Heidan's father, Uncle Hat acted like a complete rookie.
Huo Donglin's masseter muscles bulged, and his expression became more and more inhuman: "Double it."
"Old Huo, you are simply not a human being."
"Okay, don't sleep tonight." Huo Donglin looked at his well-behaved daughter at the dinner table and said loudly, "Tell mom that I won't be back for dinner. Dad has to practice extra with Uncle Sun."
“…”
Sun Xiangqian couldn't believe it, "Are you serious?"
Huo Donglin was too lazy to explain to this idiot, so he grabbed his collar and strode out of the family area.
Sun Xiangqian was howling like a ghost all the way.
Not until the two walked away did Huo Donglin keenly notice that the prying eyes nearby had disappeared.
"Who did you offend? Why did they call so many dogs to watch your house?" Sun Xiangqian's face lost its frivolous expression and looked stern.
The two of them are indeed comrades-in-arms with the most tacit understanding.
Sun Xiangqian could immediately understand what Huo Donglin meant with just one look.
"It should be someone sent by the Guan family." Huo Donglin lowered his voice and told him the whole story.
Sun Xiangqian cursed angrily, "This is in the base, how dare they!"
Huo Donglin's jawline was colder and harder than a gun barrel.
What is there to be afraid of?
When a dog is desperate, it will jump over the wall!
In the past few years, they took advantage of the movement to harm so many people on trumped-up charges. I don't know how many dogs they have in the entire base. This time, Mr. Xue is here to eradicate this unhealthy trend!
"It's all your wife's fault for being so eye-catching. Look at Mrs. Cai and Wen Xiuying. Which one of them is a simple person? Even the pearl of the Bai family was conquered by her."
Sun Xiangqian pulled out a piece of grass and chewed it.
Jiang Ningning has been in the military region for less than two days, right? He gained his footing in no time.
How could such an extraordinary person be bullied like that by his mother-in-law?
He doesn't quite believe it!
"Ningning is simple and kind, everyone will like her." Huo Donglin took it for granted.
Sun Xiangqian: “…”
Well, this guy is even more blind!
"Let's go." Huo Donglin grabbed his hand and continued walking forward.
Sun Xiangqian was a little confused and stumbled after him: "Where are you going?"
"Training ground competition!"
“…”
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Jiang Ningning didn't know that among Huo Donglin's comrades, there were people who could identify green tea bitches. After finally sending a group of military wives away, she was exhausted.
Tea art is an art that requires versatility and makes the target of the attack feel like spring breeze.
Master Yang from the supply and marketing cooperative had to send his apprentice to deliver the goods, a whole cart full of stuff. It took a lot of effort just to unload it and bring it to the kitchen.
Seeing that he was tired and sweating, Jiang Ningning made a cup of brown sugar water and handed it to him.
The young man's neck turned red. He left his contact information and asked Jiang Ningning to ask him for help next time when she bought too much. Then he pushed the cart and left in a hurry.
"Mom, how can I eat so much meat?" Manman never expected to have a full stomach every day before.
It doesn’t feel real at all at this moment.
He pinched his face secretly and it hurt. It turned out that he was not dreaming.
One day, I even worried about how to eat meat.
Inexplicably, he felt a little sad, as if he felt sorry for his past self, even though he didn't have a mother at that time.
Little Dumpling is more emotionally sensitive than ordinary children, which is the shadow and scar left by his childhood. Not only him, even Xia Xia has some psychological problems.
Jiang Ningning held the children in her arms and said softly, "Do you want to make pickled meat with your mother first, or learn to read first?"
"Mom wants them all." Manman was always afraid that one day, her mother would no longer be her mother, so she wanted to stick with her every minute and every second.
He has even less trust in Huo Donglin.
When their mother didn't care about them, their father, whom they had never seen, was there.
Rather than saying that Manman was deliberately bickering with Huo Donglin, in fact, every time she was using a childish method to find evidence of her mother's love for her.
Xia Xia did nothing and kept everything in her heart.
"Okay, let's do it together." Jiang Ningning took out a piece of charcoal from the stove, wrote down the ingredients and methods for marinating the meat on the ground, and annotated the pinyin.
After teaching them to read it once, I assigned them a task: "Mom will check your dictation later."
The two boys immediately sat up straight, and grandma's face was full of seriousness.
While they were studying seriously, Zhu Changguang chopped the meat into strips as required.
뇾 Thread them with wire, sprinkle the ground marinade on each side, and marinate in a wooden barrel overnight.
Next, take it out to air-dry and dry it in the sun, then smoke it with pine branches, tangerine peel, and sugar cane.
The bacon smoked in this way has a fruity aroma, and it is a skill passed down from Jiang Ningning's ancestors.
Pork jerky is the simplest. Choose lean tenderloin, chop it by hand, and blend it until it is smooth. Add seasoning and stir until the meat filling is gelatinous, then marinate for one hour.
Then roll it into a thin sheet about 3 mm thick with a rolling pin, put it in the oven to dry, finally brush it with honey and sesame seeds, and continue baking for another five minutes.
I baked three large plates, and the little dumplings were already smelling delicious.
But Manman didn't forget her homework. She took Jiang Ningning's hand and went to check, "Mom, 놖 and my sister have already written it down. Do you think it's correct?"
The brother and sister wrote in the yard. It was their first time writing, so their handwriting was very large.
In just over fifty words, they wrote them all correctly.
Not only are there no missing limbs, but even the pinyin is all correct.
This super memory and incredible learning ability...
Jiang Ningning finally realized that she could not delay the two children any longer, so she put two plates of pork jerky in a basket and led them to Mrs. Cai's house first. I will go to see Wen Xiuying later to ask about the two children's schooling.
The side door was close, and Jiang Ningning was too lazy to walk any further, so she just took the shortcut.
After they walked for a while, Manman suddenly pulled her hand and said, "Mom, why does that uncle over there keep following us?"
Jiang Ningning turned around suddenly and happened to see an old man sweeping the floor turned around and continued to sweep the dead leaves on the ground with his hunched back.
"Why do you call him your uncle?"
Manman answered without hesitation: "Because his arms exposed from his sleeves are not as wrinkled as the grandfather at the garbage station. But he should not be a bad guy. It feels like he is here to protect us."
I don’t know if it was Jiang Ningning’s hallucination, but I felt that the old man’s legs were shaking even more violently.
She was curious: "Why do you say that?"
Xia Xia suddenly said, "The frequency and distance of his walking steps are the same as Dad's."
Of course, Manman is the best at finishing off the enemy.
"He was sneaky, looking around vigilantly from time to time, and his face showed that he was a police officer on duty."
Jiang Ningning couldn't help laughing, and walked faster with the two little kids in hand.
Behind him, the "old man" took a long breath and said to the bug on his collar: "Captain, it seems that I have been discovered by Manman."
Huo Donglin, who heard everything clearly, said: "..."
Please be bold and remove the word "like" directly.
And just as the mother and her two children left home.
In the kitchen, Zhu Changguang, who was still prying oysters, suddenly smelled a strange odor and his eyelids became inexplicably heavy.
Half a minute later, loud snoring came from the kitchen.
Someone pushed in a cart of cabbages and pretended to unload them and put them in the corner.
He looked around, then carried a sack into the kitchen, blocked the fire with firewood, and stuffed the things onto the beams.
Then he searched around with the sack, but couldn't find Jiang Ningning and her two children anywhere.
It was strange, since they were clearly monitoring the door to make sure no one left.
But there was no time to worry about that now. Since I couldn't take the child away, I had to give up the plan.
While he was not discovered, he pulled up the brim of his hat, pushed the cart again and left quietly.
But he didn't notice that the door of Courtyard No. 8 was secretly opened and then closed.
Ten minutes later.
녊Guan Hongyi, who was working in the office, received a cup of hot ginger tea.
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