The next day, Qiao Yu had just cooked some rice porridge and put it in an aluminum lunch box and was pushing his bicycle out when he heard something interesting.

"Sister Qiao."

She followed the line of sight and saw one of the gossipy aunties in the yard.

"What's the matter, sister-in-law?"

"Sister Qiao, did you know that Bai Yu had an accident yesterday?"

"This... Sister-in-law, I have been thinking about Lao Zhou's affairs all night. I got up early to cook porridge and prepare to send it to Lao Zhou. I really don't know what other people's affairs are."

"Bai Yu gave birth prematurely. The baby was only the size of a palm. They said it was impossible to save the baby... What a pity. It's a boy."

Qiao Yu caught the last sentence and said righteously: "Sister-in-law, you can't say that. A great man once said that men and women are equal. What men can do, we women can do too! It doesn't matter if you have a boy or a girl! Don't bring the feudal system of favoring boys over girls into the army!"

"Uh, okay."

Seeing that she didn't take it seriously and didn't continue watching the show, Qiao Yu also whispered: "Luckily, sister-in-law met me today! Don't worry, sister-in-law, I won't spread it around.

Let’s not talk about that anymore, sister-in-law. I have to go to the hospital, otherwise the porridge will get cold and make Lao Zhou, an injured soldier, feel uncomfortable drinking it.”

The sister-in-law quickly made way.

Looking at Qiao Yu's hurried back as he rode away on his bicycle, the military wife sighed in her heart.

Although Bai Yu and Qiao Yu haven't had any conflicts in the past six months, how many eyes are watching them in the compound?

Both of them have the character "玉" in their names, and they privately joke that Baiyu is Dayu and Qiaoyu is Xiaoyu.

Arranged by age.

Everyone is watching to see who of the two Yu sisters who married Zhou Tuan before and after will have a better life.

As expected, when Dayu returned to the army, he had a small conflict with Xiaoyu.

Here it comes, the conflict again.

Zhou Tuan was seriously injured and Dayu gave birth prematurely.

The military wife brought the news because she wanted to see Qiao Yu taking pleasure in the misfortune.

I didn't expect that this girl could keep her composure, with no change on her face, and she actually turned the tables on me.

The military wife shook her head. No wonder everyone in the military family compound was saying that Xiaoyu was a thorn in the side and a tough nut to crack. No one could take advantage of her.

Qiao Yu is riding his bicycle in the wind.

After greeting the person hurriedly, he saw that the other party wanted to talk about Bai Yu, so he left quickly.

There was no stopping for a moment.

Others: …

Is Qiao Yu happy?

Of course I am happy!

She couldn't stand people like Bai Yu who were mean-spirited.

Especially when the other party sympathized with me...

Oh, keep that sympathy for yourself.

After Zhou Ze'an was helped up by the little warrior, he saw Qiao Yu and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qiao Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Since you are recuperating in our army, I will collect your daily ration for you."

"Would it be too much trouble for you to deliver meals every day?"

"We are revolutionary comrades, why are we talking about this? Eat quickly... Um, is your hand inconvenient? Do you want me to feed you?"

Qiao Yu saw that his arm was injured during the operation, but he didn't know how serious it was and whether it would affect his meals.

"Convenient! No need!" Zhou Ze'an said forcefully.

He felt that the relationship between the two of them was somewhat awkward.

Even the little warrior who poured the hot water felt the same way.

After a while, the little warrior suddenly realized: Isn't this how Zhou Tuan treats his superiors? This... can this also be applied to his wife?

Qiao Yu saw him trembling with the spoon and couldn't bear to watch it, so he snatched it away and said, "Let me do it."

The two of them are not that clingy.

The social gangster Joe Yu... doesn't have that kind of pretentiousness.

After the other person swallows it, immediately offer the second spoonful.

Because it was her first time feeding someone, she had no intention of blowing the porridge cold. Fortunately, the temperature on the island had dropped, and she rode in a hurry, so the aluminum lunch box had also cooled down a bit to the temperature of the porridge.

But fortunately it is warm.

At first, Zhou Ze'an controlled the eating speed, but in the end, it was Qiao Yu who controlled it.

She went to the private bathroom to rinse her lunch box and said, "Old Zhou, have a good rest. I'll come back at noon."

"..."

Looking at Qiao Yu who was coming and going in a hurry, Zhou Ze'an didn't have time to say a few words.

She knew Bai Yu was also in the military hospital.

But what does that have to do with her? She rode away in a hurry.

When she got home, it was still early, so she read a book for a while before starting to chop the meat.

Just after I finished cutting the piece, I heard a knock on the door.

It was a strange little warrior who brought Zhou Ze'an today's ration of nutrients. "Sister-in-law, the troops are busy until now. Sorry, the food has only been delivered now. I will hurry up tomorrow."

"It's okay, it's okay. Thank you for your hard work, comrade."

The little warrior's face was red, but he was actually much older than the little sister-in-law...

Many comrades said that if my sister-in-law had not married Zhou Tuan so early, they would also like to marry her.

Not only is she beautiful, she is also responsible and has a good family background.

He sneered at their wishful thinking. Zhou Tuan was of a higher rank, but what did they have? How dare they dream of such a thing?

He stopped talking at this point.

After all, verbal disrespect to military wives is a violation of military discipline and will result in punishment.

Qiao Yu saw a few ounces of fresh meat, fine rice...even millet?!

Surprised and happy.

Xiaomi is placed in a black box.

And a few ounces of soybeans...put them in too.

With the extra meat, I prepared to stir-fry some minced meat for the children, add some vegetables, and make some coarse grain porridge.

After the meat was chopped, the children came back.

Zhou Wen watched the fire, Qiao Yu cooked for the children, and Zhou Jun was in charge of preparing the food.

After the filling was prepared, seeing that Qiao Yu was still busy, Zhou Jun started to make dumplings.

As soon as the pot was covered, Qiao Yu started making dumplings.

Seeing that Zhou Jun was better at making dumplings than she was, she said, "Not bad, Jun, your skill is better than Auntie's."

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Zhou Wu leaned over and said, "Aunt, the dumplings you ate yesterday were all made by my eldest brother. Ours were too ugly, so we made them ourselves."

Qiao Yu: "Is that so? I'll find you a master someday. Who knows, you, a soldier kid, might become a master chef in a state-owned hotel in the future, and your family will also benefit from it."

She just said it casually, but Zhou Jun really took it to heart.

After scooping some rice for each person, Qiao Yu rinsed the pot, boiled the water and put the dumplings in.

She ate the small bowl of rice to fill her stomach, and when the water boiled, she put the dumplings into the pot.

When the dumplings floated up, she picked up the dry ones and walked into the yard.

After getting on the bike, she called out, "Military boy, keep an eye on your brothers after dinner! Auntie is going out to bring food to your father!"

"Okay, auntie, be careful on the road!"

Qiao Yu waved from behind, Zhou Jun locked the gate and continued to eat.

When we arrived at the hospital, Zhou Ze'an had already sat up.

His face looked a little sickly pale, and his voice was weak: "Here it comes."

Qiao Yu listened and said, "I'll make you some red dates, wolfberries and brown sugar water this afternoon to help you look better."

“…I don’t want to drink.”

"Why?"

"These are what lesbians love to drink."

Qiao Yu waved his hand nonchalantly, "I'm the only female lesbian in my family, I don't like to drink, so I feed all the stuff I bought from outside to Xiaoyong, and occasionally the older brothers get some too."

"..." Will his three stepchildren drink brown sugar water obediently?

"Eat your dumplings quickly, or they'll get cold."

Before Zhou Ze'an could say anything, a dumpling was stuffed into his mouth.

Learning from his experience in the morning, Zhou Ze'an chewed and swallowed very quickly, leaving only a trace of Qiao Yu's arm where he was feeding him.

The little warrior at the door: ...

Is this feeding? Why is it different from other scenes where military commanders are fed by their wives?