Chapter 311 Add more salt

The three of them arrived at the cafeteria. Su Xiangnan was still sitting there like a big boss, waiting for Lu Jingxie to feed him. Seeing Xia Qingxi was about to help, Su Xiangnan quickly stopped her:

"Sister-in-law, please sit down and let the fourth brother come. He cooks the most delicious rice."

"Then I'll get the chopsticks and serve the soup." Xia Qingxi said as she was about to walk forward.

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Su Xiangnan just wanted to "exploit" the labor of his fourth brother. He didn't have the nerve to let a female comrade serve him. He quickly rushed to get the chopsticks and served three bowls of soup.

There were many people at the cooking window today. Xia Qingxi and Su Xiangnan waited for a long time, but Lu Jingxie still didn't come. After hesitating for a while, Xia Qingxi looked at Su Xiangnan and asked,

"Third brother, have you known Daya for a long time?"

"Yes, I met her in the hospital last year, and then I went to Deputy Chief of Staff Mo's house and found out that she was their eldest daughter." Su Xiangnan said truthfully, and then said,

"She has a good personality, not as arrogant as her sister Mo Zhenzhen. When you first came, I was thinking of introducing you to each other, but I didn't expect that you two would become good friends."

"Oh, Daya has a good personality." Xia Qingxi said with a smile, paused, and then spoke again:

"How are you and Guyu getting along? When can we drink at Third Brother's wedding?"

"Haha, what's the point of drinking or not? Reporter Xia and I are just ordinary comrades now. We haven't reached that stage yet, not yet." Su Xiangnan laughed heartily.

Lu Jingchen turned around and saw Su Xiangnan talking to his wife, with a smile on his face. He didn't know what he was talking about. After a while, he heard him turn his head and say to the window:

"Master, the braised pork should not be..." He was about to say no, but after thinking for a while, he said:

"Add more salt to the braised pork."

"Okay, Captain Lu." The master answered while flipping the spoon, and then added some salt to the braised pork that was being fried.

"Add another spoonful." Lu Jingchen said in a deep voice.

The chef who was stirring the wok was stunned for a moment, then reminded:

"Captain Lu, there is enough salt, if you add more, it will be salty."

"It's okay, some people like to eat salty food." Lu Jingzhen answered seriously.

"Oh, okay, you can drink more water after eating." The chef smiled and added another spoonful of salt to the braised pork that was being fried.

From Su Xiangnan's words, Xia Qingli heard that his relationship with Guyu didn't seem to have made much progress. If she didn't know that Daya also liked Su Xiangnan, Xia Qingli would definitely let this third brother take the initiative with Guyu, but now that she knew, Xia Qingli didn't want to intervene anymore, just wanted them to develop on their own.

In the future, no matter who between Daya and Guyu is with Su Xiangnan, she will bless them.

But in the original book, Su Xiangnan likes tall, beautiful and bright women like Mo Xiaoxiao. I wonder if a petite and sweet girl like Guyu and a simple and gentle girl like Daya will also make his heart move.

If Su Xiangnan cannot escape the arrangement of fate and eventually falls in love with Mo Xiaoxiao as in the original book, then the third brother will probably suffer.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Lu Jingchen coming over with the dishes. Su Xiangnan on the side also felt that he had called his fourth brother enough, so he volunteered to take the dishes, muttering happily:

"Red-braised pork, red-braised pork, my favorite red-braised pork."

After all the dishes were served, the three of them sat down and started to eat. Su Xiangnan picked up a piece of red-braised pork with his first chopsticks, and couldn't wait to put it in his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, he suddenly found something wrong. After a moment, he said to Lu Jingchen in disbelief:

"Why is the red-braised pork so salty today!"

"Salty?" Lu Jingchen asked calmly.

"Salty! Try a piece." Su Xiangnan said, pushing the bowl of braised pork over.

Lu Jingzhen picked up a small piece, ate it, and nodded in agreement:

"It is indeed salty." Then he said seriously:

"The chef was chatting with the people next to him while cooking, and he was too happy. He forgot and added salt once more."

Su Xiangnan was immediately deflated. How could his favorite braised pork, the braised pork he had been thinking about, be salty?

Lu Jingzhen calmly pushed the braised pork back to Su Xiangnan:

"We can't waste food."

"How can we eat it if it's so salty?" Su Xiangnan asked in pain.

"You can choose not to eat, but I don't know what the soldiers will think when they see that you, the commander

, have left some meat." Lu Jingzhen said calmly. Xia Qingxing, who was standing next to him, didn't know how salty the meat was, and just thought that the master had made it a little salty. He also knew that Lu Jingzhen was right, and that the soldiers would think it was a waste if they saw that they still had some meat left, so he looked at Su Xiangnan and said,

"Third brother, there's soup here, you can dip in the soup, or drink more soup after eating to quench your thirst."

Su Xiangnan looked at Xia Qingxing, then at Lu Jingzhen, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and said,

"Why do I feel that you two did it on purpose?"

"What do you mean on purpose?" Xia Qingxing asked with big eyes wide open.

Seeing the harmless, pure and kind look of his fourth brother's wife, Su Xiangnan was a little uncertain again. He was afraid that he had wronged someone, so he covered up and said,

"Nothing, nothing."

After that, he gritted his teeth and picked up all the red-roasted pork in front of him to eat. After eating, he drank four bowls of soup in a row. After

dinner

, Lu Jingchen and Xia Qingxiang walked back home slowly, as if to digest the food. On the way, the two of them naturally talked about work:

"Ah Xi, have you made up your mind? Do you want to go to school or the Propaganda Department?" Lu Jingchen asked.

"I prefer the Propaganda Department. The Propaganda Department should be about drawing blackboard newspapers or typesetting for military newspapers. Compared with school, the work should be easier." Xia Qingxiang replied.

"Yeah." Lu Jingchen nodded. As long as his wife was happy, he would support her wherever she worked.

But he didn't understand one thing. Last time, Principal Dong said that his wife only had a junior high school education and was not suitable for teaching. Why did he suddenly come to snatch her now? Did he see the paintings his wife drew? The school should not be short of art teachers. Besides, it didn't seem reasonable to argue for an art teacher like this.

"What else did Principal Dong say to you today?" Lu Jingchen asked.