Chapter 74 This is the new comrade: Lin Yuyao
Zhao Guosheng was chewing on the cold steamed bun in his hand. When he looked at Jiang Rou's hot green rice dumpling, a smile of joy immediately appeared on his face.
"Oh, how embarrassing."
He said sorry, but he didn't stop reaching for the qingtuan.
Zhao Guifen couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she reached out and slapped Zhao Guosheng on the back of his hand.
"You only know how to eat, and don't even know how to say thank you. Today, Da Huzi, Er Huzi and I also ate a lot of Roumeizi's food. We owe her a lot."
"Thank you! Of course I have to thank you! Sister-in-law, I want to thank you on behalf of our whole family. The pickled cabbage pork and vermicelli stew made by Guifen in my family is absolutely the best! Next time, please invite you, Lao Zhou, and the children to come to my house for dinner!"
Zhao Guosheng immediately continued speaking along with what Zhao Guifang had said.
At the same time, he stuffed the green dumpling in his hand into his mouth and took a big bite.
After taking this bite, the taste of pickled vegetables and bamboo shoots comes out, which is comparable to that of pork, pickled cabbage and vermicelli stewed.
"Delicious! This thing looks weird, but I didn't expect it to be so delicious." Zhao Guosheng immediately shouted excitedly, and looked Zhou Chongshan up and down, and said meaningfully, "Old Zhou, you are so lucky~"
The implication is quite clear.
It's a blessing to have such a new daughter-in-law who is not only beautiful but also good at cooking.
Most people, in this situation, might make excuses a few times, after all, humility is a consistent national characteristic.
But Zhou Chongshan is not.
He nodded towards Zhao Guosheng and spoke in a deep voice with great seriousness.
“I am indeed blessed.”
The old man responded to Zhao Guosheng's ridicule in a serious tone.
Although everyone was chatting idly, Zhou Chongshan was speaking seriously.
Two completely different emotions collided together.
It exudes an absurd yet shocking surprise.
Zhao Guosheng and Zhao Guifen were suddenly stunned.
Even Jiang Rou raised her eyebrows in surprise when Zhou Chongshan said this.
All over the office.
There was silence for a few seconds.
Right after.
Zhao Guosheng and Zhao Guifen burst into laughter.
They smiled and looked at each other. As a married couple for more than ten years, they knew what was in each other's mind.
It seems to be saying: Look at this young couple, they have such a good relationship, it's really enviable.
Zhao Guifen also patted Zhao Guosheng on the shoulder and complained.
"Listen to what Captain Zhou said. You and I have been married for more than ten years, and you have never said such nice words."
"I said it's not enough. I'm saying right now that I'm blessed. I, Zhao Guosheng, can marry you, Zhao Guifen. This is the blessing that my ancestors have cultivated for 18 generations."
"How can you talk like that? How come a nice sentence becomes so distorted when it comes out of your mouth..."
The couple were arguing with each other, and it seemed like they were about to start quarreling again.
Jiang Rou's face was hot and she looked down at Zhou Chongshan who was eating.
She asked softly, "Is the Qingtuan delicious?"
"tasty."
The answer is self-evident.
Even if there is sand in the green dumpling, Zhou Chongshan will swallow it in one gulp and then say it is delicious.
But when Zhou Chongshan said this with a serious look and gentle eyes, Jiang Rou still felt happy and sweet in her heart.
Zhou Chongshan added.
"Not only is it delicious, it's also beautiful. Wife, you have such a skillful hand."
What Zhou Chongshan said was the truth. Every Qingming rice cake made by Jiang Rou was of uniform size, and the lace around it was very beautiful.
Even the chefs in restaurants don't have such good skills.
Zhou Chongshan praised his wife in such a serious manner.
He pulled up another stool.
"Wife, please sit down. It's tiring to stand."
He poured hot water into his enamel cup again.
"Wife, be careful when you drink water."
He brought another Qingming rice cake to Jiang Rou.
"Wife, are you full? Do you want another one?"
Zhao Guosheng and Zhao Guifen were stunned by the old man's sudden enlightenment.
The two of them stopped talking, but Zhao Guifen still glared at Zhao Guosheng secretly. After all, this rough guy had never poured her a cup of tea.
I didn’t feel anything before.
Now that we compare them this way, why is the gap between old men so huge?
Zhao Guosheng (inner thoughts): Lao Zhou, please, put away your magical powers. Brother, I can't go home to sleep tonight.
…
Four people were having lunch in the office.
There were footsteps in the corridor outside.
Right after.
A familiar voice came.
"Captain Zhao, Captain Zhou, are you all here? Are you here for lunch?"
Everyone looked up and saw Yang Hongping.
Yang Hongping's position is not high, but her seniority score is high.
As soon as they saw her, not only Jiang Rou and Zhao Guifen stood up, but also Zhao Guosheng and Zhou Chongshan.
Everyone was shouting, "Sister Hong, you're here," "Sister Hong, have you eaten?", and all were greeting her.
Yang Hongping had a kind smile on her face and waved to everyone, "Sit down, sit down, you guys continue eating, no need to call me."
The time it takes to speak.
Jiang Rou saw a figure following Yang Hongping.
Her gaze suddenly froze.
The faint smile on his face also froze.
She was a very young woman wearing a white and blue military uniform, a stranger Jiang Rou had never seen before.
Logically speaking, it is not strange to see a woman in military uniform in a military camp.
but……
After Jiang Rou's eyes fell on the woman, she couldn't move them away.
A strong chill suddenly surged in her heart.
My heart sank.
Cold limbs.
This is a very bad feeling.
It was like a sixth sense deep in my heart that sensed the approach of danger.
overnight.
The expression on Jiang Rou's face changed subtly.
All this was noticed by Zhou Chongshan.
"Wife?"
Zhou Chongshan spoke softly, with worry in his eyes.
He touched Jiang Rou's fingers, which were a little cold.
"I...I'm fine."
Jiang Rou hurriedly came back to her senses and shook her head.
She adjusted her breathing, trying to suppress the strange feeling in her chest.
While the couple were whispering, Zhao Guosheng and Zhao Guifen had already started chatting with Yang Hongping.
Following Yang Hongping were two people, a man and a woman, both young people.
The young man is the bodyguard of Political Commissar Liu Weiguo. Today it is a temporary arrangement for him to follow Yang Hongping to handle some matters.
And young women are...
Yang Hongping smiled, took the young woman's hand and introduced her to everyone.
"This female comrade is a new member of the army. She was transferred from the regiment's art troupe and will be the operator of our military camp liaison department. You may have heard of her name. It's Lin Yuyao."