Chapter 130

After Fusheng finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

He looked at his father's expression, then cautiously looked at his mother, then lowered his head in regret, wishing time could go back.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Tiedan immediately livened up the atmosphere: "From this incident, I learned something very important from my mother."

Jing Xian smiled slightly, which disappeared as soon as she turned around. Then she asked seriously, "What did you learn?"

"The prettier and more delicate a woman is, you should never mess with her, and even stay away from her. You can't believe anything a beautiful woman says. Even if you do believe her, collect evidence and understand the whole story before you decide whether to trust her or not."

A small person, but quite mature.

As soon as he said this, Shang Nanchen frowned and scolded him: "What are you talking about?"

Doesn’t this show that Jing Xian is a good woman inside and out?

Shang Nanchen picked up the broom, as if he was going to use family rules if Tiedan didn't explain clearly and apologize to Jingxian.

Jing Xian felt that Tiedan understood what she meant.

"What about Fusheng? Do you think so too?" Jing Xian didn't care about Shang Nanchen, but cared about Fusheng, this caring little guy.

Fusheng didn't expect to be called out. Thinking of what his brother said, he looked at Jingxian uneasily.

Jing Xian had a blank expression, and it was hard to tell what she was really thinking.

"Tell me the truth." These three simple words brought a strong sense of oppression to Fusheng.

In Fusheng's heart, the person he recognized the most was Jingxian. When his mother asked him this, he didn't want to lie, so he said, "Mom, my brother and I have the same idea. I will not easily trust beautiful lesbians in the future."

After saying that, Fusheng looked at Jingxian anxiously: "Mom, don't be angry, I believe you."

Jing Xian smiled.

"I am very pleased that this class was not given to you in vain."

Shang Nanchen was very angry, but now he was a little curious: "What's going on?"

"Let me tell you!" Tiedan stood up, jumped to the ground, pulled Fusheng, and said, "Come and help me play those vendors."

Fusheng took two mouthfuls of rice, put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "Okay."

"My mother was sleeping, and my brother and sister were behind her. My mother saw someone trying to hug my brother and sister, so she kicked that person. The person fell directly into the aisle of the train."

As he said that, Tiedan raised his foot and kicked Fusheng.

Fusheng cooperated well and pretended to step back, bumped into the wall, then fell down and lay on the ground.

"My brother and I heard the noise and jumped down to help. But my mother thought we were getting in the way and wouldn't let us go. She walked over by herself, as if she was scared, and shouted, 'Hurry up! Someone has fainted!' Actually, my mother walked over and kicked the person, knocking him unconscious. A big man walked out of the crowd, and my mother said hypocritically, 'Brother, be careful, I'll help you.' She didn't help him at all, she pressed the man's head and slammed him to the ground, knocking him unconscious."

Shang Nanchen: “…”

He turned his head to look at Jing Xian, and Jing Xian smiled at him, as if asking again, I did it, is there any problem?

"Finally, an old lady came forward. My mother knew that the old lady was a big fish. When the old lady called the six Shuns to appear, she asked me to cooperate and go find the train police. My mother took advantage of the old lady's desire to kidnap them all and controlled them. After the train police came to help, they were all sent to the police station."

After Tiedan finished speaking, he said with deep emotion: "Dad, if you were there, you would definitely think that my mother was an innocent, kind-hearted, weak and kind female comrade. Who would have thought that she was so ruthless, oh no, such a quick and decisive person."

"This is a lesson for you. Don't underestimate anyone. The person you think is weak may not be weak. The person you think is weak may not be weak. The person you think is innocent may not be the least innocent. If they look down on you, will you make them regret it for the rest of their lives?" Jing Xian asked Tiedan and the others.

Tiedan said thoughtfully: "Mom, I understand what you mean. I will never look down on anyone in the future.

A child, an old person, or someone who looks miserable.”

"Use your brain more, observe more and talk less. Use the least effort to accomplish the biggest things." Jing Xian knew that Tiedan's personality might be the same as Shang Nanchen's.

No matter whether he becomes a soldier or a policeman in the future, he will have to face all kinds of criminals.

Jingxian wanted to teach Tiedan a lesson that would be unforgettable and ingrained in his mind, hoping that this concept would take root in his mind so that when he met such people in the future, he would not be deceived.

I won't harm myself just because of my kindness.

Shang Nanchen looked at his two sons in a daze, looked at Jing Xian with admiration, and urged: "The food is cold, eat quickly."

After dinner, the two children cleaned up the dishes.

Shang Nanchen pulled Jing Xian out, and the two of them walked into the yard. Shang Nanchen whispered, "I understand your hard work, but is it necessary for you to put yourself in danger?"

"As for that." Jing Xian knew exactly what she was doing. "You must know your sons better than I do. They admire you very much and will become soldiers in the future. I don't believe you haven't noticed that our country is getting better little by little. The battlefield for children in the future may be different."

I don’t know why, but Jingxian has had this feeling very strongly since the resumption of the college entrance examination.

She had a feeling that the process of the apocalyptic world in the 1980s was similar to that of this world.

There will be no apocalypse in this world, but past history is very similar.

Does that also mean that their country will become extremely powerful?

Jing Xian had learned advanced knowledge and watched movies that were not available in this world during the apocalypse. She knew that the peace of the country was achieved by many unknown heroes.

I also knew that my son would go down this path.

Tiedan is still young, but children grow up in the blink of an eye. He is going to a dangerous battlefield that they cannot see.

Is Jingxian worried?

She was very worried.

Especially worried.

This is how she grew from a skinny little girl with barely any flesh on her body to a tall, strong, cheerful and resolute young man.

She would not stop her children from pursuing their dreams.

But she would not allow her son to lose his life.

Jing Xian was very emotional: "Shang Nanchen, the children are not my own flesh and blood, but I raised them with great effort. They are also my sweethearts. Do you think I am worried? I know that such things are very dangerous, but I think there is nothing wrong with the way I handled it. The children have seen it, know it, and remember it in their hearts. When they encounter the same thing in the future, they will be able to think calmly. I am just educating my son in a mother's way."

Shang Nanchen felt heavy in his heart.

He didn't expect Jingxian to think so far ahead.

Shang Nanchen would not say, the child is only ten years old, you think too much.

He just held her in his arms: "I will be tougher on them tomorrow. Only when you have strong martial arts skills can you have enough confidence to face danger. Only then can you save your comrades in the impossible situation."

Tiedan who happened to hear this: "!!!"

Later, Tiedan and his comrades carried out the mission. Relying on his own abilities, he rescued his comrades and completed the mission brilliantly.

At that time, he would always think of what his parents said that night.

From that day on, Jingxian began to consciously cultivate her children to learn more skills.

Jingxian went to the seedling base and found that the experimental results were still stable and could progress smoothly even without her. She went to the corn field and found that the corn was now ready to be cooked.

But eating like this is too extravagant and no one wants to do it.

If Jingxian hadn't planted some corn in her yard before, her family wouldn't have been able to eat boiled corn.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a waste of food.

"This year's corn is better than last year's and much sweeter." Fusheng is particularly concerned about food. Not only can he name the delicious food he ate last year, he can also tell you exactly what he ate the year before.

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I specifically asked Fusheng if it tasted good.

"Then tell me in detail, what else is better than last year?" Jing Xian asked Fusheng.

Fusheng thought about it carefully and said, "This year's corn has bigger kernels than last year, but the corn is very tender. It tastes especially sweet. Last year's corn was also delicious, but it was obviously not as good as this year's."

"Then eat more."

Jing Xian knew that the corn this year was delicious, so she knew that she had found the right direction when using her supernatural powers to optimize the seeds.

Shang Nanchen has been very busy recently.

Every three or five days after she came back, Shang Nanchen would come back in the middle of the night.

He came back early that day.

"By the way, what is the name of this batch of corn?" Shang Nanchen asked Jing Xian.

Jing Xian asked in surprise: "Why are you asking me this?"

"Didn't you invent corn? Why don't you give it a name?" Shang Nanchen frowned and said, "This matter was not originally our responsibility, but now it's all right. The higher-ups have prepared a new corn seed research base, and everyone in the greenhouse will be transferred there. From now on, the corn we grow here will be at our disposal after paying the public grain. Some things must be reported in writing, so when I asked you, this corn is called something."

Jing Xian blurted out: "The previous corn was called Tianxiang Sweet Corn No. 1. This year's corn is all Tianxiang Sweet Corn No. 2. There are two kinds of corn in the corn field, one is glutinous corn and the other is sweet corn. The glutinous corn is called Tianxiang Glutinous Corn No. 2."

Shang Nanchen thought this name was pretty good: "Is it the Tian of fields and the Xiang of fragrance?"

"Yes, it's two characters." Jing Xian asked a little uneasily, "Is it okay to use this name?"

Shang Nanchen nodded and said, "This is a good name."

He pushed his bike out again and said, "I may not be back tonight. I have a lot of things to do. It will be late at night when I'm done. You should go to bed early and don't have to wait for me."

"OK."

Jing Xian watched Shang Nanchen leave.

If I make buns at home at noon, I don’t have to cook at night.

Jing Xian tidied up the vegetable garden, thinking that the apricots outside were ripe and ready to be picked.

She came out carrying the basket. Zhao Xiuzhi was talking to someone at the door. When she saw Jingxian, she smiled and said hello: "What are you doing?"

"I picked some apricots and made some dried apricots while I have time."

There aren't enough snacks now, so the dried pears I made last year were a favorite for the kids. Although it's a little troublesome, Jingxian is happy to make them as long as the kids like them.

The sour pears at home are about to be harvested.

They can all be picked in September and made into dried pears, or frozen pears in winter.

If she goes back before September, she might only have frozen pears to eat this year.

I don’t know if Shang Nanchen can take good care of these pears when he is so busy.

"Why bother with this? Just let the children eat like this." Zhao Xiuzhi said to Jing Xian while standing below.

Jing Xian thought it was a no-brainer: "If you eat too much at once, you won't be able to finish it. If you make dried apricots, you can eat them until the first month of next year."

"Too."

The woman who was chatting with Zhao Xiuzhi was about to leave. Before leaving, she whispered a few words to Zhao Xiuzhi. Although her voice was very low, Jing Xian still heard it.

She looked down at the woman, then looked at Zhao Xiuzhi, who was frowning and looking unhappy, and didn't say anything more.

After the man left, Zhao Xiuzhi climbed up the ladder and helped Jingxian pick apricots while saying to her, "You will stay with your father from now on. Will you not come back?"

"Yes, there is such a plan." Jing Xian roughly understood what Zhao Xiuzhi wanted to say.

"You are really something. How can a couple be separated?" Zhao Xiuzhi really started.

Although she said it very implicitly, Jing Xian, who knew the truth of the matter, understood what Zhao Xiuzhi meant.

"He is usually very busy, and even if I am here, I can't help much," Jing Xian said.

"That won't do! Jing Xian, don't think you are good-looking and you are fearless. Why do people say that if the red flag is not falling at home, the colorful flags will be flying outside. It's not that the old men can't control their own desires, but the women outside can't control their desires either.

What is this? Your teacher Shang is no longer an ordinary person. If you leave now, won't it give him a chance to take advantage of you?"

Zhao Xiuzhi was very worried.

Jing Xian knew that Zhao Xiuzhi was not mocking her, so she said, "I'll remember that. Thank you, sister-in-law."

"Look at what you said. There's nothing to thank me for." Zhao Xiuzhi is very nimble, but if she isn't, she will be disliked by her mother-in-law.

"I understand what you mean, sister-in-law. I can't control what women outside are like. But our Shang Nanchen is not that kind of person. But your words reminded me that if I leave with the child like this, people will think we are divorced."

"Yes, that's what I mean. Isn't this giving people a loophole?"

"Yes."

the next day.

Jingxian got up early to grind sweet potatoes and make sweet potato flour.

It took several days.

The sweet potato noodles are ready.

Jing Xian put the sweet potato flour into flour bags, one bag at a time, and filled dozens of bags in total.

The guard came in from outside and saw the bags of flour piled in the yard. He looked at Jing Xian in shock. Before he could say anything, Jing Xian called him over.

"Okay, the car is here, everything has been arranged, right?" Jing Xian asked the guard.

The guard said, "It's all arranged. You can go directly."

"Okay, let's go!"

Jing Xian did not bring her child with her. She followed the guards and several young warriors from the logistics department to pack all the things she had prepared.

The cilantro in particular was like wild cilantro, with a particularly strong flavor and a particularly fragrant appearance. The cilantro was also placed neatly on the dustpan, and they only needed to carry it into the car.

The fried peanuts are directly put into two flour bags.

There is also a bucket of chili oil.

The little warrior who saw it was secretly shocked.

Teacher's wife, are you going to quit living like this?

I don't know what kind of food the commander's wife prepared to reward them, but everyone was happy to take the food back to the troops.

The weather is very hot.

Many soldiers couldn't eat and had poor appetite.

The army canteen had made preparations in advance according to Jing Xian's previous request. They had boiled several pots of hot water and piled up steamed buns, waiting for everyone to eat.

The other dishes were prepared as usual.

Suddenly, there was a window that was different from the other windows.

A soldier walked over curiously and found that there was a lesbian inside who was wearing a mask and a hat and wrapped herself up tightly.

Oh my god!

When did they start to have lesbians in their army?

This news is really unexpected.

"Hot and sour noodles, do you want some?" Jing Xian asked the little warrior, "The noodles are sweet potato noodles."

When the young soldier heard the clear and sweet voice like an oriole, he subconsciously said, "I want one."

"Do you like spicy food?"

"Eat, not a lot."

"What about vinegar and cilantro?"

"I eat too."

After the young warrior finished speaking, he saw the female comrade take out a large bowl and put seasoning into it.

Anyway, after a seemingly simple operation.

A bowl of red hot and sour noodles is out of the pot.

Don’t mention anything else, just looking at it makes me hungry.

“I suggest you eat it with steamed bread.”

"Thank you, comrade."

The little warrior took the hot and sour noodles, picked up two steamed buns, and a cold dish. He picked up chopsticks and started eating the hot and sour noodles. He was so addicted to it that he couldn't stop eating.

The hot and sour noodle soup is sour and spicy, and very comfortable.

I didn’t feel satisfied with the hot and sour rice noodles, so I started eating steamed buns.

It also contains tripe, shrimp, a boiled egg, and meat!

The little warrior's mouth was red from eating, and the people around him wanted to try it too. So they all lined up to eat the hot and sour noodles.

Jing Xian already knew that no one would resist the temptation of hot and sour noodles.

This ingredient is her secret recipe.

Rich in flavor and packed with ingredients.

The vinegar was purchased from the Laochen Vinegar Factory in the county town.

Don't underestimate this vinegar, it has a history of more than 300 years and was once a tribute vinegar. Due to the process, it cannot be produced on a large scale, but it is a specialty of the province.

Even people in the capital have heard of this vinegar and know that it is delicious.

I would even ask someone to use their connections to get a few bottles for me to drink.

The taste of vinegar in hot and sour noodles is key.

Is the backbone.

Jing Xian and the entire kitchen team worked hard for a long time and finally made sure everyone had the hot and sour noodles.

It's hot in summer, so eating something sour and spicy is very appetizing.

Eat well to be in good spirits.

In the office, Wu Zhanfu saw Shang Nanchen who was in a hurry to go back, so he chased after him and said, "There is something especially delicious in our cafeteria today. I heard that all the soldiers have great appetites. Why don't we go and try it?"

"No, I want to go back and take a look." Shang Nanchen has been very busy these days. Now that he is finally done with his work, he naturally wants to go home.

My wife and children have finally come back, but they may leave in a few days.

After he finishes his work, he wants to spend more time with his children at home.

"It won't take that long. After dinner, you can come back and finish the rest. Then you can go back early in the evening, right?" Wu Zhanfu pulled Shang Nanchen over.

Just as the two of them were going downstairs, they ran into the political commissar again.

The political commissar said, "What is this for?"

"Political Commissar, the cafeteria has created some new food. Why don't you go and take a look? I heard it's very appetizing." Wu Zhanfu greeted.

When the political commissar heard this, he immediately became interested.

"I haven't had much of an appetite lately, so let's go over and try it."

Now, Shang Nanchen couldn't leave anymore.

On the way, I met the deputy division commander and several regiment commanders, and we all went there together.

When they arrived at the cafeteria and stood in front of the hot and sour noodle window, Shang Nanchen noticed at a glance that his wife, who was supposed to be at home, was actually in the cafeteria.

He asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Jing Xian heard the familiar voice and was surprised: "How did you recognize me when I was dressed like this?"

When the people around heard this, they immediately looked towards Jing Xian.

Some people thought that Shang Nanchen's behavior was problematic, but they didn't say anything.

"In your heart, am I someone who can't even recognize my own wife?" Shang Nanchen's words shocked everyone.

"Is this my sister-in-law?"

"Is this my sister-in-law?"

Only Wu Zhanfu said happily: "I was wondering whose cooking skills are so good that everyone is talking about it. It turns out it's my sister-in-law's, so that's reasonable. You must cherish this opportunity, Comrade Jingxian's cooking skills are really unique! After eating this bowl of hot and sour noodles, you will envy Shang Nanchen every day in the future!"

“Is it really that delicious?”

"You will know if you try it yourself." Wu Zhanfu asked Shang Nanchen to be the first one. "Master Shang, you better hurry up."

Jing Xian didn't even ask Shang Nanchen what he wanted to eat, and started to prepare the hot and sour noodles skillfully.

She also knew that Shang Nanchen could eat a lot, so she deliberately gave him more.

There are eggs, tripe, and plenty of other things in it.

Although you can't tell much from the surface, it's actually full of essence.

"Go eat." Jing Xian handed it to Shang Nanchen, and then asked Wu Zhanfu, "Captain Wu, what do you want?"

"Whatever you want, just do it."

Wu Zhanfu has no dietary restrictions.

Jing Xian said, "Okay."

She also gave Wu Zhanfu a generous portion.

The people behind were all similar, only a few did not eat coriander.

It was not until we sat together eating hot and sour noodles that we realized that what Wu Zhanfu said was not an exaggeration at all.

"This cooking skill is really amazing!" said the deputy division commander. "Before, someone said that the recipes in our cafeteria were all created by Comrade Jing Xian. I thought this was a recipe handed down from Comrade Jing Xian's family. Now it seems that Comrade Jing Xian's cooking skill is also handed down from her family!"

Shang Nanchen said in a deep voice: "No

It was inherited from her ancestors, and she learned it by herself and then wrote it down. She likes reading books, and she read a cookbook before and learned how to cook it. She never thought that she would be able to use it later.

After hearing what Shang Nanchen said, everyone complimented him again.

At this moment, the people in the kitchen started to eat.

Jing Xian didn't eat either. She changed her clothes, came out and greeted everyone.

“Do you like the hot and sour noodles?”

Wu Zhanfu said: "Very good, it whetted my appetite."

Jing Xian smiled and said, "That's good! I heard that everyone has a poor appetite recently, so I brought the children with me to make a lot of sweet potato noodles these days, thinking of making something appetizing for everyone."

The political commissar sincerely thanked Jingxian: "Comrade Jingxian, on behalf of all the soldiers, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude to you."

Jing Xian said hurriedly, "You are too polite. As military dependents, this is what we should do. I am already very happy to be able to help. I hope I have not caused you any trouble."

"How can this be a problem?"

"that is!"

Jing Xian didn't say much: "I have left the recipe for the ingredients, so you can eat hot and sour noodles often in the future. Then you can enjoy it slowly, I will go back first. The children are still waiting at home!"

"Comrade Jingxian, take care!"

Someone else started to make a noise: "Master Shang, aren't you going to see Comrade Jingxian off?"

Shang Nanchen finished the last bite of hot and sour noodles, glanced at everyone present, and stood up calmly: "I'll go see off the great hero, you guys take your time eating."