Chapter 72: Coming home late, yellow mushroom chicken noodles



Chapter 72: Coming home late, yellow mushroom chicken noodles

Just when Jiang Ning was waiting for Qin Jiulie to come home.

The other side of the compound.

Zhao Shuisheng pushed the door open and entered the room. The room was tidy, clean, and quiet.

He was a rough man to begin with, accustomed to the earthen kang in his hometown, piled high with thick quilts, and the colorful flowered jacket from Northeast China.

Nowadays, every day I see my house is spotless, but I actually feel a little uncomfortable.

in particular.

The wives of the comrades around were all overjoyed when they saw their husbands coming back.

It was so quiet in their home, without even a sound.

His daughter-in-law might be reading some poetry or songs about the stars and the moon in the house again.

Sour.

There are only a few lines of text over and over again, and I don’t know what’s so good about it.

Although Zhao Shuisheng had some complaints in his heart.

But he is also rough but meticulous.

I never say these things in front of Yang Rui.

Even though Yang Rui couldn't cook, he never said a harsh word.

If you can’t cook, just eat in the canteen. The canteen in the army has everything, so they will definitely not go hungry.

and……

The purpose of marrying a wife is to love her, as long as she can give birth to children!

The burly man walked to the coffee table and took out a lunch box, which contained three steamed buns packed from the army canteen.

It’s big and round, and it’s sure to fill you up.

Then a plate of pickles and a glass of boiled water.

It’s the dinner of Zhao Shuisheng, the commander of the fourth battalion.

Zhao Shuisheng took the steamed bun and just took a big bite. The steamed bun slices were still in his mouth when he suddenly heard a crackling sound.

That sound...actually came from the small kitchen behind the house.

The man reacted very quickly and stood up in an instant.

That moment.

Zhao Shuisheng even thought that there was a thief in the house.

What a petty thief! He is so bold that he actually sneaked into their military compound!

Next second.

Zhao Shuisheng was about to rush into the small kitchen.

However, at this moment.

Yang Rui came out of the small kitchen in a panic.

As the kitchen door opened, a strange smell came out with her, floating in the air.

It feels burnt, but also has a slight fragrance.

“Cough cough cough!”

Yang Rui was choked by the burning smell and coughed a few times while covering her mouth.

Then I saw Zhao Shuisheng standing in the living room.

She was surprised, "You're back?"

Zhao Shuisheng smelled the fragrance in the air, then looked at Yang Rui in front of him, his eyes widened unconsciously.

He was so shocked that he was speechless.

It was as if the throat was blocked by the steamed bread in the mouth.

Zhao Shuisheng nodded and reluctantly said "hmm".

Yang Rui didn't expect Zhao Shuisheng to come back so soon, and she didn't expect it to be at this time.

She was a little flustered and at a loss, her eyes wandering around.

But she thought of what Jiang Ning had said to her.

Yang Rui took a deep breath, as if she had mustered up her courage.

"Here, this is for you to eat."

Talking.

Yang Rui handed the bunch of skewers that she was holding tightly in her hand to Zhao Shuisheng.

That's a handful of roasted matsutake mushrooms.

She learned how Jiang Ning grilled matsutake mushrooms by the stream at noon, and also learned how Wang Chunxia used skewers.

But the first time she did...

The fire was too big and it got burnt easily.

The matsutake mushrooms, which should have been brown and crispy, turned black and charred in some places.

Yang Rui's face turned red with embarrassment, but she still stretched her arms straight in front of the man.

Zhao Shuisheng looked at the string of black things. It looked a bit like barbecue, but not quite.

When his gaze shifted to Yang Rui's face, he stopped and did not move.

Yang Rui's arms were sore from holding them.

She whispered, "You hold it!"

Zhao Shuisheng seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and reached out his hand in a daze and took the string of failed roasted matsutake mushrooms.

"I... this is my first time making it, so it's not very good. But the matsutake mushrooms are delicious, and you can eat them with steamed buns."

Yang Rui finished speaking.

She turned around with a red face and went back into the house immediately.

No one dared to look at Zhao Shuisheng any more.

The man in the living room was stunned for a long time before slowly sitting back in his chair.

He thought about what Yang Rui said, took a bite of the steamed bun, and then took a bite of the roasted matsutake mushroom.

Smells so good!

tasty!

Even the burnt parts are still delicious!

After all, this was his wife, and it was the first time she cooked for him.

and……

Zhao Shuisheng's mind was filled with Yang Rui's appearance just now.

On that fair and innocent little face, the cheeks were rosy, the tip of the nose was stained with black carbon ash, and there was a black horizontal line on the chin.

Dirty like a kitten.

However.

This was the most lively and beautiful Yang Rui Zhao Shuisheng had ever seen.

It looks even better than when she is meticulously dressed from head to toe!

Grilled Matsutake! So delicious!

His wife! Really beautiful!

The night is dark.

Everything was quiet.

The entire family compound was quiet.

The light was on in the hut, a dim yellow light that fell dimly.

Jiang Ning sat at the dining table, his arms resting on the table, his cheeks supported by his palms, and his head nodding lightly.

Having waited for too long, she could not hold on any longer and fell asleep in a daze.

With a creaking sound.

The door to the front room was pushed open.

"Wife, I'm back—"

Qin Jiulie hurried home in the cold night.

As soon as he entered the house, he looked for the light and immediately went into the small kitchen.

We also saw the scene of "chickens pecking rice" in Jiangning.

The fair and delicate skin on that exquisite face, even under such dim light, still looks like a peeled egg, making people want to reach out and touch it.

Qin Jiulie's heart was beating like boiling water.

He suddenly stopped talking and lowered his footsteps.

Gently approached Jiang Ning.

I want to carry Sleeping Beauty to the bed in the room.

But just when Qin Jiulie was about to hug Jiang Ning.

The long, curled eyelashes fluttered slightly like the fluttering of a butterfly.

Jiang Ning woke up in a daze.

When I first opened my eyes, I was still a little dazed, but in my hazy vision, I saw a familiar and handsome man's face.

She couldn't help but stretch out her arms and affectionately wrapped them around Qin Jiulie's neck.

Qin Jiulie took the opportunity to hug Jiang Ning.

His arms give me the most favorite soft and fragrant touch.

There is also a sweet scent emanating from Jiang Ning.

The man's breathing suddenly became a little heavier.

Jiang Ning was still a little confused.

She buried her head in Qin Jiulie's broad shoulders, rubbing against them like a small animal, and murmured softly.

"Honey, you're back."

Hearing her soft words.

Qin Jiulie's heart felt warm and sweet.

"Well, I'm back. Wife, I'll carry you back to the room and you can go back to sleep."

His arms were around Jiang Ning's waist, and he could easily pick her up at any time.

Jiang Ning shook his head.

She rubbed her body in a daze for a while and then became a little more sober.

It seemed like she finally realized it, and she actually did something like a little child acting like a spoiled child.

There was a slight redness on her fair cheeks.

Jiang Ning took a breath and said, "I'm awake. Honey, it's so late. Have you had dinner? There's food in the pot. I'll give it to you."

Talking.

Jiang Ning struggled slightly in Qin Jiulie's arms.

Qin Jiulie reluctantly let go of his embrace.

Watching Jiang Ning leaving, and then looking at the empty arms.

Eating is not as important as having a delicious and soft wife!

Qin Jiulie sighed deeply in his heart. °

but.

After a while.

Jiang Ning brought a bowl of yellow and fragrant mushroom chicken noodle soup and placed it in front of him.

Smell the fragrance floating in the air.

Gurgle Gurgle——

Qin Jiulie's stomach made a protesting sound, immediately betraying his previous will.

It really smells so good!

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