"This dish is not good..." Eat it~

He finally realized later that the battalion commander seemed unhappy.

"I've finished eating, and then I remembered that I have something else to do. I'll come and pick up the three children in the evening. I'm leaving first." He immediately stood up and left.

"Why are you so anxious? I don't even know if you've eaten enough." Su Qianqian muttered softly.

"You seem to care about him."

"I know him here, and he's also from the Tianshui Brigade. It's always a good idea to show some concern for him."

Cheng Yue was speechless and could only choose to scoop all the food on the plate into his bowl and eat it in big mouthfuls, chewing hard.

"You're such a fierce eater!"

He ate with big mouthfuls, and the food tasted very delicious, but he didn't smack his lips. That was truly the way a rough man eats.

He finished all the food on the plate, but still felt unsatisfied.

Su Qianqian handed over a clean towel and said, "Wipe your mouth."

He took it and wiped it twice, "I'm full. The food you cooked is delicious."

"Well, did the doctor say when I'll be discharged?"

"They didn't say how long it would take, just that I'm under observation. I probably won't be able to stay here for a few days, and I have to go home and recuperate."

She thought that there was no way to apply the spiritual spring on his legs for the time being, but taking it internally should also be effective. She would see what the doctor said. If he recovered well, it would mean that the spiritual spring had worked.

At dinner time, Cheng Yuan came to report again.

"Captain, I'm here to pick up the kids."

"Cheng Yuan, have you eaten?" Su Qianqian asked.

Cheng Yuan glanced at Cheng Yue and thought about what happened at noon. Looking at the food on the table, it was really tempting. How could his sister-in-law's cooking be so delicious? And after eating, he always felt refreshed and in good shape.

"I haven't eaten yet." He didn't look at Cheng Yue, but said to Su Qianqian with a smile.

Then he sat down and started eating, completely ignoring the displeasure in Cheng Yue's eyes.

As brothers with the battalion commander for so many years, we will definitely not fall out over one or two meals. Let’s eat first.

"Eat as much as you want. I cooked more today." She took the soldiers' appetites into consideration and cooked more. She made four dishes in the evening. They were delicious and very appetizing.

Cheng Yue and Cheng Yuan seemed to be competing to see who could eat more food quickly, which stunned Su Qianqian and the three children.

San Ya asked weakly, "Uncle Cheng Yuan, do you usually have no food to eat?"

"Ah?" Cheng Yuan didn't react.

"You guys taste like Huahua at home."

"Really? Who is Huahua?" Cheng Yuan asked with a smile.

"The pig at home." Erbao replied.

Cheng Yuan's smile suddenly froze.

Cough cough cough... I choked.

Su Qianqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was probably the innocence of a child. She had no idea how hurtful these words could be.

However, the two of them did slow down their eating speed a little, but they still ate with big mouthfuls, which looked a bit funny.

After eating, Cheng Yuan leaned back in his chair with great satisfaction and burped. It was so delicious, a hundred times better than the food in the cafeteria!

"Cheng Yuan, I've been injured this time and there's a lot of work that's been left behind. Please help me deal with it. We need to keep records of the injured soldiers, as well as those who have died. We also need to provide some help to the families of those who haven't contacted their families for many years!"

"Got it, Battalion Commander! I'll handle it right away!" Cheng Yuan thought it was just a simple official matter.

Cheng Yue was thinking that he had more work to do and would not have time to come for a free meal.

Su Qianqian handed a blanket to Daya and said, "Go with Uncle Cheng Yuan and come over for breakfast tomorrow."

This blanket was brought from home and has a familiar smell, which will help them sleep better.

As usual, Cheng Yue went to the toilet before going to bed. He found that his legs seemed to be stronger than yesterday and it didn't hurt as much when he stood. This surprised him. Did it heal so quickly?

"I can do it myself." He was confident.

"Really? Aren't you afraid of falling?"

When talking about this, the two of them recalled the embarrassment of last night.

Su Qianqian took a deep breath and said to herself: I have no worldly desires.

She stood outside waiting, so that as long as Cheng Yue fell, she would be able to go in and help immediately. However, no sound was heard, and Cheng Yue completed the task smoothly.

"Your physical fitness is good. It seems that you have recovered well." Su Qianqian knew that it was the spiritual spring that played a role, but she could only praise Cheng Yue's physical fitness.

"I feel a little better. Let the doctor take a look tomorrow."

The two of them were lying on the bed. Su Qianqian was already tired. She had just entered a state of confusion when she suddenly heard Cheng Yue's voice.

"Su Qianqian, I want to divorce you!"

She woke up instantly.

Then he sat up and looked at Cheng Yue.

"It was you who insisted on getting involved with me in the first place. I have no feelings for you. Of course, I know you've worked hard over the past five years and have given birth to three children for me, so I will compensate you and give you all the money I have now, and I'll give you ten dollars a month in the future."

When she heard the word "divorce", she wanted to jump for joy, but she had to restrain herself, so she looked at him expressionlessly.

"I'll give you fifteen yuan a month." Cheng Yue increased the money when he saw that she looked unhappy.

Although Su Qianqian behaved well these two days and cooked delicious dishes, he felt that it was all her disguise and her true colors would definitely be exposed later. Moreover, he and her had no feelings for each other and living together in the future would definitely cause a lot of trouble, so it would be better to get a divorce now.

"What about the three children?" She cared about the three children. As for money, she could earn it herself.

Of course, if she was forced to give it to her, she would not act noble and refuse it. After all, starting a business also requires start-up capital.

"If you don't want them, you can keep them. I will take good care of the three children." He would definitely keep his own flesh and blood.

Su Qianqian frowned, "Three children follow me."

Cheng Yue was stunned. Su Qianqian actually wanted three children. He felt that according to her temper, she should not have any.

"With your conditions, you can remarry and have your own children. As the saying goes, if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. I am worried about leaving the child with you. If you agree, I will divorce you. If you don't agree, I won't divorce you." She said in a tough tone.

Once she and Cheng Yue divorce, Cheng Yue will most likely be with Zhou Yun, and Zhou Yun will definitely look down on her child, and she can't let her child suffer this.

"I need to think about it again." He needs to think about not keeping any of the three children and discuss it with his family.

"Give me the custody of our three children, and you just need to give me ten dollars a month." Child support is not that important; what is important is custody. She believes that she can make money by starting her own business.

After all, with Lingquan as the golden finger, there are so many entrepreneurial directions.

Cheng Yue frowned slightly. Could it be that the child changed her?

No, he needs to understand what happened in the past five years. His parents may not tell the truth, so he can talk to the team leader or the secretary.

Su Qianqian didn't know what he was thinking. She was already imagining a beautiful future, becoming a rich woman, having three little angels, and not having a husband. Perfect!

The next day, Cheng Yuan brought the three little ones to the hospital and brought breakfast from the cafeteria.

"Sister-in-law, it's a good thing you haven't gone to the cafeteria yet. I bought a little of everything." Cheng Yuan and Su Qianqian became more and more familiar with each other. Cheng Yue felt uncomfortable every time he looked at them, but he didn't realize what this discomfort was.

Cheng Yue drank the porridge and frowned, "Why is this porridge not as delicious as before?"

"Really? Aren't they all the same? The taste is the same every day." Cheng Yuan took two sips and didn't notice anything unusual.

"Yesterday's taste was not like this, it was better." Cheng Yue said affirmatively, "What do you think?" she asked Su Qianqian.