As soon as the white smoke appeared, it was seen by several military wives nearby. They didn't care whose house it was. The most important thing now was to put out the fire first.

Song Yuanyuan looked at the thick white smoke rising from the house and poured water on the fire.

Although the fire was out, the white smoke became thicker and thicker, and she was choked to the point that she couldn't stand up or open her eyes.

There was a sound of banging on the door outside.

Song Yuanyuan wanted to speak, but couldn't say anything. Then she heard the door being kicked open.

A mess of noises were heard, someone grabbed her, someone stepped on her. Song Yuanyuan frowned and wanted to scream loudly.

But she couldn't scream.

I don’t know how long it was before Song Yuanyuan was finally dragged out of the house. He felt like his head was a mess and he was in a daze.

What?

She shook her head and opened her eyes, and people gathered around her.

When she looked up, she saw several heads, which scared her. She straightened up quickly and asked, "What's going on?"

She remembered everything that happened just now, but then she was choked by the smoke, her eyes were blurry, her head was buzzing, and she knew nothing at all.

"You are the wife of Deputy Battalion Commander Zhou, right?"

"What did you do at home?"

"Don't ask what I'm doing, it must be cooking!"

"Get up quickly. How do you feel now? If you are not feeling well, shall we take you to the hospital?"

Most of the military wives are very welcoming, mainly because they all live next to each other and it would be bad if they didn’t lend a hand.

Song Yuanyuan is the wife of Deputy Battalion Commander Zhou and has only been here a few days. They should still help her.

"I'm fine."

Song Yuanyuan straightened up slowly. "I was just cooking at home. I accidentally saw a fire and put it out with water. As a result, there was thick white smoke."

She was a little embarrassed.

Everyone who heard this finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"If it's a small fire, don't put it out with water, just cover it with a lid. If there's no one around next time, you'll be suffocated in the house."

"Yes, yes, you can come to us if you have any problem."

"It's normal that you can't cook when you first come here. Not everyone can cook like Xiaoya."

…

As the military wives were talking, Song Yuanyuan heard a key point and suddenly raised her head.

"What did you say?"

The military wife was a little puzzled by Song Yuanyuan's look, but she still said, "I said not everyone is like Xiaoya. The cooking she cooked during the first two days after she came to the military region was especially delicious."

"Yes, yes, yes, my husband said it was delicious. We even learned cooking from him. His cooking skills are really amazing."

"I heard from Jiahui that you two seem to be from the same place. You can go and learn from her. Her cooking skills are really amazing!"

The military wives became happy when they talked about Song Zhiya, but Song Yuanyuan's eyes darkened when she heard this.

She said that Song Zhiya is no longer the same Song Zhiya as before. When I questioned her this morning, she refused to admit it.

good!

Don't let yourself find out, otherwise you will expose him.

"Thank you, everyone. I'm really sorry for what happened just now." Song Yuanyuan has lived two lives as a human being, so she understands some principles. She will not directly quarrel with these military wives.

The military wives helped her up, spoke a few words to her, and then turned and left.

When Song Yuanyuan returned home, she wanted to investigate Song Zhiya's matter in detail, but when she saw the mess in the house, she felt a headache.

A lot of people came in just now, making the room a mess, and things were knocked to the ground.

There were a lot of messy footprints on the ground and water was everywhere in the kitchen.

Song Yuanyuan was so tired after cleaning the house with great difficulty and seeing it turned into this state. She tapped her back gently with her hand and rested on the sofa for a while before starting to clean.

In the afternoon, Jiang Kuo just entered the family compound when he heard a military wife calling him.

"Deputy Battalion Commander," Jiang Kuo walked over quickly after hearing the voice.

The person in front of him was the wife of a battalion commander who was his superior.

So he called sister-in-law.

"I'm not being talkative, sister-in-law. If your wife doesn't know how to cook, she should go and learn, or she should not cook for a while. Just take your time."

"If everyone wasn't here today, something bad would have happened!"

The sister-in-law recounted what had happened during the day. After listening, Jiang Kuo nodded, said hello, and walked quickly home.

He went back to see what was going on.

After returning home, Song Yuanyuan sat on the sofa. The house was still a mess.

“Round.”

Jiang Kuo quickly walked over here, "How are you now?"

"I heard everything," Jiang Kuo said, a little worried, "Are you okay?"

"fine."

When Song Yuanyuan heard that he already knew, she didn't react much and sighed, "I wanted to cook for you, but I'm a little rusty and made white smoke. My sisters-in-law came in to help."

Jiang Kuo looked at the mess in the house and sighed heavily in his heart.

"Brother Kuo," Song Yuanyuan knew that it was useless to continue to be assertive, so she simply lowered her head and showed weakness, "Although I knew how to cook before, it's been a few years now, and I don't know how to cook anymore. Besides, the stove here is different from the one we have there, I..."

She lowered her head in grievance, and after a long time she bit her lip and said in a low voice, "I really wanted to cook a meal for you, but I didn't think I would mess it up."

Jiang Kuo was a little unhappy at first, but when he saw Song Yuanyuan like this, he suddenly felt that he had not done well enough.

Because Song Yuanyuan had lived a good life before, I didn't take good care of her after bringing her here.

Today Song Yuanyuan wanted to cook a meal for herself, but it wasn't done. He just came back and was still thinking about blaming her.

Song Yuanyuan has been good enough to him.

Which young lady would be willing to start cooking after coming here?

"It's okay, Yuanyuan." Jiang Kuo felt guilty and reached out to help her up, gently smoothing the hair beside her ears. "You should have a good rest. I've cleaned up the house and I'll take you out for dinner."

After saying this, Jiang Kuo rolled up his sleeves and went to work immediately.

Song Yuanyuan sat on the sofa, with all kinds of thoughts in her mind.

As expected, it is useless for a woman to be strong. The best thing is to act coquettishly.

This method is not only easy to use, but also makes men love you more.

Jiang Kuo quickly cleaned the house and cleaned the kitchen. Seeing that it was almost dark, he took Song Yuanyuan out to eat.

When eating.