Finally, Lin Wanchun decided to make braising pig intestines.

It’s not time to eat yet, but we’ll have dinner once the pig intestines are cooked.

Gao Wangjin doesn't care whether the pig intestines are blanched or fried, as long as she makes them, they're all good.

In order to prepare the brine, Lin Wanxun even went back to her family compound to bring back her own spices.

But when she came to the place where she was stationed again, there was still a tail following her butt.

"Wanwan, let me help you. You can secretly feed me a piece of pig intestine later."

Yu Fangfang discussed this in a low voice.

Every time she thought about it, she only ate two pieces last time, and Yu Fangfang felt very upset.

If she had known this, she would have picked up her chopsticks earlier.

As a result, she only ate one piece of each, and she still misses them now.

Now that she heard that Lin Wanchun was going to make pig intestines, she came over without caring about her dignity.

Lin Wanshun saw her resentful look and immediately burst into laughter.

"Be good, let's not eat it secretly. We'll have a feast in the open later. There are six pigs here, so many pig intestines. You will definitely be able to eat enough."

Yu Fangfang felt relieved when she heard that there were six pigs.

"I'll light a fire for you later!"

She said this eagerly.

Lin Wanchun: ...

"Then let's study how to secretly give you a piece without being discovered."

Yu Fangfang: …

Is she laughing at me?

It must be, right?

She looked at Lin Wanchun with a look of doubt on her face. But Lin Wanchun had already covered her mouth and ran away laughing.

For a moment, I couldn't tell who was more childish!

By the time Lin Wanshun arrived, the soldiers had already blanched the pig intestines and fried them with sugar color according to her request.

Now everything was ready except her spices.

Lin Wanchun handed the washed spices to the soldier in charge of the kitchen.

Lin Wanchun was quite confident about their craftsmanship.

Because the people who cook are all comrades from the kitchen team.

But Gao Wangjin was unwilling and insisted that she cook the meal alone.

He was afraid that the soldiers might not cook the food to his taste, which would be a waste of the pig intestines.

Hearing this, Lin Wanchun did not refuse, and joined Yu Fangfang in eating the same pot.

Yu Fangfang was a chatterbox. While watching the fire, she kept muttering to herself in a low voice.

Mainly talking about Ji Qiurong.

"I heard this from my grandfather on the phone this morning. The higher-ups are very angry. I guess she probably won't come. It's good that she's not sentenced to death."

After all, leaking troop information is a serious crime.

What's more, she has done more than just these two immoral things.

However, even though the evidence is solid, it will take a long time before a verdict is handed down.

Lin Wanfang heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that Ji Qiurong might be sentenced to life imprisonment.

Sometimes living is worse than death.

If Su Yajun had not been arrested, she would still worry that she was having an easy time in prison.

But now Su Yajun has also been imprisoned, and her crime is much more serious than Ji Qiurong's.

Even Ji Qiurong was sentenced to life imprisonment, not to mention Su Yajun.

You don't even need to think to know what her fate will be.

"Let's not talk about them. They should have thought that this day would come when they committed the crime."

Those who betray their country will be despised wherever they are.

Yu Fangfang felt that they deserved it.

Her father still felt a little bit reluctant, but fortunately the country did not listen to him.

The two of them spoke in low voices, their two little heads huddled together and muttering to each other.

Feng Yandong looked at his unruly daughter-in-law with helplessness in his eyes.

Didn't she see herself?

Don’t you even come over to say hello?