Captain Duan swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Qiao Yueyue snorted and didn't let him go: "I'm not as good at cooking as Qingcheng, but I've heard from Qingcheng that every day, the dishes, pots and pans are washed by Captain Lu. After Qingcheng finishes cooking, no matter how messy and dirty the kitchen is, Old Lu can always clean it up neatly."
She paused, then continued, "Old Duan, look at yourself again. How many times have you washed the dishes? You usually don't even go into the kitchen, right?"
Captain Duan’s face was as red as his butt.
But Lu Shiyan wanted to stab him at this moment.
"Doesn't Captain Duan wash dishes at home?"
His eyes were slightly puzzled: "Isn't washing dishes something every man should do?"
Head Duan: …
Everyone looked at Captain Duan with mocking eyes.
He deserves it! It’s his own fault!
The meal ended amidst everyone's laughter and joy. Gu Qingcheng herself ate a lot. Although the two children were not very old, Gu Qingcheng was not worried about their meals at all.
Especially Lu Mengmeng, her little mouth was like a machine gun, she ate three chicken legs!
Eat one more than Gu Qingcheng!
If she hadn't stopped him, the little guy would have continued eating.
Lu Xinian was quite reserved when eating at first, but then he just threw away all the baggage of a little overbearing president!
He has no share at all if he eats slowly.
At the end of the meal, all the delicious dishes on the table were gone in no time, and some plates were even cleaner than a person's face.
Lu Shiyan and Gu Qingcheng sent the future guests out. Several military wives were asking Gu Qingcheng for cooking tips, while the men were chatting about military affairs.
Ten minutes later, Lu Shiyan strode to the dining table and put all the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen.
The two kids went upstairs to do their homework, and the living room was very quiet.
Lu Shiyan said to Gu Qingcheng, "You've been tired all day. Go upstairs and rest early. I'll give you a massage in the evening."
It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but after he said it, Gu Qingcheng actually felt a little pain in his neck.
Cooking is really not an easy thing!
Gu Qingcheng poured a cup of boiling water and drank it all. She had replaced the water with the spiritual spring water in the space. After drinking a cup, she felt refreshed and relaxed.
She pointed to the stairs and said, "I'll go up first. You should also go to bed early."
"good."
Gu Qingcheng lay on the mattress for about ten minutes before Lu Shiyan opened the door and walked in.
In less than half a minute, the man placed his bony fingers on her shoulders, and Gu Qingcheng's tense body slowly relaxed.
His palms are very big and his massage technique is surprisingly good. The strength of each press is just right. There is a tingling sensation at first, but after the tingling, you can clearly feel that your whole nerves are relaxing.
During the massage, Gu Qingcheng asked him, "I saw the painting that Niannian gave me today. The technique is quite unique. It's the same as the paintings on the second floor stairs at home. Were they all painted by him?"
Lu Shiyan nodded slightly: "Yes, this child has a talent for painting. I only discovered it half a year ago."
"I happened to know an old comrade in the army who could draw, so I asked someone to use his connections to ask the old comrade to teach him."
"That's good."
"What's good about that?" Lu Shiyan sighed, "You don't know, this child is too talented. The old comrade has been painting for decades, but now he says there is nothing he can teach him, and asked me to take the child back and find a new teacher."
Gu Qingcheng nodded: ...
She choked for a second, then continued, "What about Mengmeng? She's only four years old, but I feel like she's also very busy, leaving early and coming back late every day."
"Mengmeng loves to play chess. When this little girl plays chess, she won't respond to anyone who calls her. When she was three years old, she played with Niannian, and when she was three and a half years old, she played with me. Later, neither of us could beat her, and I had no idea what to do. Later, I asked an old comrade in the army who had played chess for more than 30 years to play chess with her."
Lu Shiyan was scared just thinking about it: "Fortunately, Mengmeng can still play with her old comrade now, otherwise she would have to change people again."
Gu Qingcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. These two children in their family were really amazing.
She chuckled, "Think positively about everything. These two children may become famous painters and chess masters in the future."
Lu Shiyan: "I hope so. I don't have any extravagant expectations for my children. I just want them to grow up healthy and happy."
He is a very Buddhist person and never asks his children to do anything.
Of course, it's fate. Some people plant flowers intentionally but they don't grow, while some people plant willows unintentionally and they grow into a shade.
Take the Lu family for example. Lu Shiyan never required his children to be overly outstanding, but none of the children who came out of their family were mediocre.
They are all masters in their respective fields.
Several years later, Lu Shi gave such an interview at a banquet.
"Teacher Lu, your family has cultivated eight scientists. Can you share your educational experience with us?"
Lu Shiyan answered: "Find a good wife, pass on good genes, and then everything depends on the children themselves."
Of course, this is all later.
At this moment, Lu Shiyan saw that Gu Qingcheng's eyes were slightly closed, and it seemed that he was asleep.
He didn't disturb her, slowly relaxed his grip, gently took out a passbook from the bag, placed it next to Gu Qingcheng, then closed the door and left.
…
Early the next morning.
Gu Qingcheng woke up refreshed. She drank the spiritual spring water last night and Lu Shiyan gave her a massage. Now every cell in her body was active.
After she finished washing up, she suddenly found a passbook on the bedside table.
When I picked it up, I found there were more than 50,000 yuan in it!
She quickly took the passbook downstairs. Lu Shiyan happened to see her and nodded gently: "Are you awake?"
"Hmm? What is this passbook?"
"My salary and savings." The man took off his apron and smiled softly, "From now on, I will hand over all my money to you. You can buy whatever you want."
Gu Qingcheng was flattered: "You gave me all your money? What do you do normally?"
"I go home to eat every day, and the food cooked outside is nothing compared to what you cook."
"I don't have any other hobbies besides exercise, and I don't have much money to spend."
"Of course." The man paused, "If you can give me some pocket money, I wouldn't mind."
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