Chapter 299 Whose clothes are they?
In Mo Daya's eyes, Su Xiangnan is upright, informal, responsible, and loving, while Mo Zhenzhen, although highly educated, never knows how to respect others, is very harsh on others, and has a bad temper.
Now, Su Xiangnan has met Guyu, who has a good personality, high education, and a family background similar to his. The two look like a good match, and Mo Daya is not jealous at all. She is even happy that the two have found a good match.
Although she has never had any improper thoughts and sincerely wishes Comrade Su and Reporter Xia well, how can she completely hide her love for someone?
Even if you don't say it, it will sneak out from your eyes and the corners of your mouth.
Just like now, he was washing Su Xiangnan's clothes, and her happy mood unconsciously made the corners of her mouth turn up and her eyes slightly curved.
When Xia Qingying went to the backyard from the kitchen to fetch water, the scene she saw was Mo Daya washing clothes and smiling foolishly.
When she was about to go up to her and ask her what happy things she thought of and why she was smiling so happily, she saw Mo Daya holding the washed green military uniform, putting it to her nose and sniffing it gently. At
this moment, Xia Qingying still had something to understand, all her happiness came from the military uniform in her hand.
It turned out that Daya liked Su Xiangnan.
Xia Qingying hesitated for a moment, and did not go to disturb her, but retreated silently.
Although in her eyes, her third brother Su Xiangnan and Xia Jizhe are naturally more compatible, and she believes that everyone will think so, but it is right to like someone. Daya and Guyu are both her good friends, and she does not want to be partial to anyone, and the decision-making power of this matter is not in her hands.
With Xia Qingying's understanding of Daya, it is impossible for her to deliberately destroy Su Xiangnan and Guyu, so she will only keep this feeling in her heart. No matter how much she likes him, she can only bear the joys and sorrows alone. At
this moment, Xia Qingying suddenly felt that she was so lucky. The person she liked also liked her. She did not have to endure the pain of unrequited love, and he always put herself first in everything. This kind of luck now seems so precious and rare.
When Xia Guyu saw Xia Qingxiang coming back with an empty bucket, he was very curious about why she didn't fetch water. Xia Qingxiang said that the water had run out and it would take some time to pump it up. He didn't intend to tell Guyu what he saw.
Xia Guyu didn't suspect anything and continued to burn the fire. At this time, there was a sound of a door opening outside the yard. It must be Lu Jingjing.
When Lu Jingjing woke up in the afternoon, he found that his wife was not around. He looked around but couldn't find her. He was a little worried and went out to look for her
. He looked around but couldn't find her. Finally, he learned from others that his wife had gone home with the flowers. When she returned home, she found that all the flowers in the yard were planted, and they looked vibrant and beautiful.
When he walked into the house, Xia Qingliu came up to him with a smile and said to him:
"Guyu and Daya went to the mountain to dig flowers and plants for me this afternoon. I invited them to dinner. You came back just in time. The eggs are fried and the water is boiling. I will go downstairs now."
There were no other dishes at home, and everyone must be hungry after working all afternoon. Making noodles was the fastest way. In this era, material was not so abundant, and using noodles to entertain guests was not considered neglectful.
After Daya washed the clothes and hung them up, the noodles were also ready. Xia Qingliu put the eggs at the bottom of the bowl, the noodles in the middle, and the small green vegetables on top. She also scooped a large spoonful of chicken fir sauce on each bowl of noodles, just in time to finish all the chicken fir sauce she brought.
Lu Jingchen was not a good talker. He only nodded slightly to welcome the two guests. In fact, he was very happy that Xia Qingxing had made friends in the army. When he was not around, his wife would not be bored.
In addition, he would often go on missions in the future, sometimes for three or four days, sometimes for a month. He was worried about leaving his wife alone at home.
Although his uncle and other relatives would help take care of her, it was undoubtedly better for her to make friends and have her own social circle.
The noodles were served on the table. After working all afternoon, they were tired and picked up their bowls to eat.
As soon as she took the first bite, Xia Guyu's eyes lit up. She looked at Xia Qingxing with curiosity and asked:
"Qingxing, what seasoning did you put in the noodles? It smells so good and tastes so good."
"It's chicken mushroom," Xia Qingxing replied. Afraid that she didn't know, she explained to her:
"It's a kind of mushroom. It's fried in oil and can be stored for a long time. It's very fragrant."
"Where did you buy this?" Xia Guyu asked hurriedly. The taste was so amazing that she wanted to buy some immediately.
"My mother made this for me. You can't buy it outside." Xia Qingying smiled and said,
"If there is any left, I will give you some, but I just finished the rest today."
"Oh." Xia Guyu was obviously a little disappointed. She would never be able to eat such delicious food again. She couldn't help but sighed,
"I wish my mother could make this."
At this time, Mo Daya, who was eating noodles with her head down, raised her head, looked at her and said,
"There are also chicken mushrooms on the mountain of our army. When it rains, we will go pick them together and I will cook them for you."
"Wow, thank you Daya, you are really capable!" Xia Guyu immediately cheered and looked at Daya with a smile.
Instead, Mo Daya was a little embarrassed by the compliment.
"Hey, Daya, I noticed that you don't say 'I' anymore. That's progress, that's progress." Xia Guyu said and gave her a thumbs up.
In fact, Xia Qingying also noticed the change in Daya. She inexplicably felt that Daya was a person with special self-control. If she was not suppressed by the Mo family, she would definitely have her own career in the future.
After dinner, seeing that it was getting late, Xia Qingying sent her two good friends away and returned home. She found that Lu Jingchen had already washed the dishes and even cleaned the kitchen. The pots, bowls, spoons and spoons were all put in their places. It was as tidy as his regiment headquarters.
"Outside, whose military uniform is that?" Lu Jingchen asked after sitting down.
When Xia Qingxi went to see the guest off, he noticed the men's military uniform hanging in the yard. The clothes were obviously not his own. Judging from the length of the clothes, he estimated that the man should be over 1.8 meters tall.