Qin Yushen looked at his wife, who was so at ease among the soldiers, and smiled indulgently, "That's just her personality."
Seeing the smile on his face, everyone shuddered, looking on with disbelief. "Alright, alright, we know you two have a good relationship. Stop standing there, go and serve your wife your meal."
"Ha ha ha ha......"
Just as Lin Xiaoxiao was getting hoarse from talking, a lunchbox was placed in front of her. Qin Yushen sat down next to her, unscrewed the lid of the water bottle, and handed it to her.
"Thank you~" The water arrived just in time.
She gulped down a large mouthful, and when she looked around, the soldiers who had been chatting with her had all scattered.
Lin Xiaoxiao: "......."
She smiled and glanced at Qin Yushen, "Captain Qin, your authority remains undiminished."
Qin Yu chuckled softly, "Not as good as the young comrade, whose eloquence is remarkable."
Lin Xiaoxiao laughed twice and looked at the lunchbox. "There's so much meat! I like it."
She loves to eat meat.
You'll never get tired of it.
Qin Yushen picked out the fattiest pieces from her plate, saying, "Eat slowly, no rush."
The food in the army camp was pretty good, and Lin Xiaoxiao was also hungry, so she ate heartily, giving the food she didn't like to Qin Yushen, and only eating what she liked.
After finishing their meal, the two headed towards the auditorium.
They arrived a little late; the show had already begun, and the principal accordion player of the Beijing Military Region Art Troupe was performing on stage.
In order not to interrupt the performance, the two stood in the back for a while, and only after the performance ended did Qin Yushen lead her to find a seat.
"Captain, here, I've saved a seat for your wife." Zhao Maomao's rough voice rang out in the quiet auditorium, loud and clear, drawing everyone's attention to the back.
Qin Yushen: "......"
Lin Xiaoxiao, basking in the gazes of the crowd, calmly led Qin Yushen to the spot Zhao Maomao had taken. "Thanks, Comrade Zhao Maomao."
"Hehe, you're welcome, sister-in-law." Zhao Maomao scratched the back of his head and smiled憨厚ly.
Zhao Maomao said he had reserved a seat for Lin Xiaoxiao, and he really did reserve a seat only for Lin Xiaoxiao.
"Sorry, Captain, I forgot about you." Zhao Maomao had a loud voice; even the singers on stage couldn't outvote him.
All eyes turned to them again, including the leaders at the front.
Qin Yushen: "......" Foolish idiot.
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