The vicious female supporting role is ruthless and arrogant

"I'll wait for you to be free and translate the information for me so that I can go to the army to do the deployment work." Father He touched his nose and said.

"I just want to ask, it's almost seven o'clock, when will breakfast be served?" Grandpa He said with a grin, touching his belly.

He was worried about the children last night and did not sleep the whole night. He was already starving.

Zuo Zixuan slapped his head. He was so excited that he forgot about breakfast time.

She called Aunt Zhang and asked her to prepare the ingredients while she would go over to cook.

Then he took the pile of information that He Yi and his team had brought back, found a pen filled with red ink, and wrote notes on the translation on the side.

Snapped……

"The Japanese are really going too far. Do they think that all of us Chinese are just good-for-nothings?"

Zuo Zixuan translated one picture at a time, and He's father and the others looked at one. He's father was so angry that he slammed the table and stood up when he was only halfway through the translation.

These devils are planting spies everywhere, trying to disintegrate and corrupt the unity of their people from within. They are simply despicable.

Zuo Zixuan was startled by the loud noise. She looked up and saw He's father and others with bloodshot eyes and indignant looks. She felt a lot of emotions in her heart.

I have lived for decades, and my belief in the strength of my motherland has never been as strong as it is at this moment.

She lowered her head and quickened the translation speed in her hands.

Ten minutes later, all the information was translated and placed on the table.

He Yi was holding the document and frowning as he read the contents, while also looking at Zuo Zixuan's handwriting.

He had seen Zuo Zixuan’s handwriting before, which was in square, small regular script and as delicate as a beautiful girl from a small family.

But the words on this document are vigorous and powerful, with a sense of freedom and ease.

He turned his head and looked at Zuo Zixuan, who was squatting on the ground with a grin on his face, studying the pulley and wire.

It seemed that I was losing control of her and had a feeling that she would leave me at any time.

Thinking of this, he became more and more irritated, and his eyes became redder.

Everyone thought that he hated the crimes of the Japanese and did not notice anything unusual about him.

"Xuanxuan, everything is ready..."

Mrs. Zhang stood at the kitchen door and shouted loudly.

Zuo Zixuan dropped the pulley in her hand and ran happily to the kitchen. "Here I come..."

clap clap clap...

"Old He..."

As I passed by the gate, I heard a knock and ran to open it.

Seeing five people in high-end military uniforms standing at the door, Zuo Zixuan's mood suddenly became bad.

It’s over. I’m afraid I won’t be able to make up for the corruption I committed.

"You are... You are Xuanxuan, the wife of He Yi's son-in-law?"

Zuo Zixuan nodded with a forced smile.

When Mr. He heard the voice, he hurried to the gate. When he saw the people coming, he frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

"You said last night that something urgent happened at home, but you ran away without saying anything.

He didn't come home all night, so we thought something might have happened to your third child, so we came to check on him."

Teacher Liu said in a loud voice.

"Come in, nothing happened to my third child, but Guangze Island might be in trouble."

Mr. He led the five people standing outside into the house.

"He Yi, take Uncle Liu and the others to the living room, and ask Aunt Zhang to make a few cups of tea first."

"Xuanxuan, the uncles are here, make more breakfast, and after breakfast, do whatever you need to do."

After saying that, he gently rubbed Zuo Zixuan's head.

Zuo Zixuan understood immediately, agreed readily, and then skipped to the kitchen.

In the living room, the table was slammed loudly and curses were heard continuously.

He Yi quietly walked out of the living room and ran to the kitchen.

He's father saw it but didn't bother to care. He had also been through the same age, so how could he not know what He Yi was thinking?

As long as it doesn't delay important business, there's no need to make a big deal out of it.

If the younger generations have good relationships, it will be easier for the family to be harmonious and prosperous.

In the kitchen, Zuo Zixuan was humming a little tune while putting side dishes into the pot, preparing some vegetarian rice noodles in the morning.

When He Yi entered the kitchen, several aunts put down their work and left the kitchen on their own accord.

"what……"

He Yi suddenly hugged Zuo Zixuan from behind, which scared her.

"Wife, I miss you so much..." He Yi buried his head in Zuo Zixuan's neck and kissed her snow-white swan neck.

"What are you doing? You walked without making any sound. You scared me to death."

Zuo Zixuan turned around and slapped He Yi in the face in an angry manner.

"Why are you back? Didn't you say you can't leave the base?"

"I applied for family leave..."

"You also took three months of family leave?"

"How is that possible? I only have forty days."

"Wife, your clothing sample orders are almost reaching one thousand sets each.

You said that you would return to Zedu early when you sold 1,000 sets.

You have to keep your word..."

Bangdang...

Zuo Zixuan loosened her grip and the spatula fell onto the stove. She turned her head sharply to look at He Yi and asked in surprise:

"What did you just say? The order for each sample is going to be over a thousand?"

He Yi held her in his arms, his big hands wandering dishonestly around her waist.

“Well, before I came yesterday, each sample was about 950-980.

Only Sister Fang and Fang Qing were doing the sewing, and the sewing machines were almost producing sparks every day.

Aunt Qiao asked me to ask you if you can hire two more seamstresses, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to deliver on time."

Zuo Zixuan took a deep breath and his brain felt a little numb.

Oh my god…

It's only been more than 20 days. How on earth did He Yi sell the clothes at such a high price?

"You won't force people to buy it, will you?"

She knew that He Yi's friends were all prominent figures in the underworld.

"Wife, look at what you said.

Even though my brothers are a bit of a gangster, they won't force others to buy unnecessary things.

In the first seven or eight days, they were the ones who took the initiative to find people to buy.

After that, they hardly tried to sell their products anymore, and it was others who found ways to contact them and placed orders on their own initiative.

Many customers are asking, when will the new models be released..."

Zuo Zixuan was completely blown away.

She is going to be rich...

"Second brother, are you two going to give birth to a baby right here in the kitchen?"

When they heard He Chu's voice, they quickly separated.

"He Chu, don't you even knock when you enter? Where is your tutor?"

"Brother, this is the kitchen, not your bedroom. Who would have known that you two were hugging and kissing in the kitchen..."

He Yi took a deep breath, something bad happened.

"What are you here for?"

"Dad asked me to come and see if breakfast is ready. He said that after breakfast, you should go back to the army with him for a meeting."

"What? Meeting? I, I, I...

I am on home leave, why should I attend a meeting? "

He Yi asked incoherently as if he was struck by lightning.

"The war is about to start, how can you still take a home visit leave?" Zuo Zixuan interrupted.

"Wife..., I haven't seen you for more than 20 days, don't you miss me at all?" He Yi covered his chest and said with a sad face.

Zuo Zixuan blanched the rice noodles and put them into the soup, then turned around and rolled her eyes at He Yi.

"You speak as if I miss you, so you don't have to go to the meeting or fight the Japanese.

Okay, let’s get down to business.

The Japanese have come to our doorstep, and you still have time to be sentimental and heroic?"

Although He Yi pouted, he was happy in his heart that Zuo Zixuan was concerned about the interests of the country and the people.

What does a husband want when he has such a wife?

He was not the only one who was happy.

Grandpa He, who was starving, hid at the kitchen door and smelled the food. When he heard Zuo Zixuan's words, he was also relieved.

Ten minutes later, three aunts, each carrying a large bowl of three-fresh rice noodles, entered the dining room.

Grandpa He followed in carrying a large rice bowl, and while picking up rice noodles from the bowl he greeted everyone.

"Everyone, come and eat. You're welcome..."

He's father twitched his lips. Is it necessary to be so exaggerated? With such a large bathtub, is it possible that he still can't be full?

Commander Liu was also somewhat surprised when he looked at the three large bathtubs. "Old He, do you usually use bathtubs to eat at home?"

He's father was a little embarrassed. Bathtub? If he hadn't stopped him, his father would have cleaned the bathtubs at the four corners of the courtyard and used them to hold food.

"Roughly the same……"

Mr. He nodded with a forced smile.

"Isn't this too much? Although we can eat a lot, aren't these three big pots too much? It would be terrible if it was wasted," Commander Liu said with some regret.

"Don't worry, since my daughter-in-law came here, there has never been such a thing as leftovers in my house."

As they were talking, the three aunts had already prepared the three-fresh rice noodles and placed them on the table.

Family members also came to the dining room to eat one after another.

Commander Liu was very surprised to see He Fan, "Xiao San's condition seems to be much better?"

"Yes, we took him to the hospital for a check-up a few days ago, and the cancer cells have been controlled." He's father said happily, reaching out and touching He Fan's head kindly.

No matter how old this child is, he is the apple of his parents' eyes.

But He Fan glanced at Ning Rong and dodged away a little embarrassedly, "Dad, I'm already twenty years old, don't touch me like you did to Qingyu and Xiaopangdun..."

"Even if you are 200 years old, you are still my son..." He's father scolded with a smile.

"Hey..., Lao He, which expert's prescription did your family get?" Commander Liu asked in astonishment.

They all knew that He Fan had been sentenced to death by the hospital two years ago and sent back to his hometown to wait for death.

They also knew that during this period, his family had obtained the prescription from the old military doctor to keep He Fan on his feet.

It is really shocking that the cancer cells are under control at this moment.

"His sister-in-law treated her for fun, by accident, and she didn't expect the effect to be quite good."

What? Just for fun? He controlled the cancer cells? Is this old guy fooling people?

"Let's not talk about it anymore. Eat it while it's hot so we can go back for the meeting and make arrangements." Father He quickly changed the subject.

"Oh oh oh..., okay..." Although Commander Liu felt that Mr. He was trying to evade him and was unwilling to tell him the truth, he did not force him to ask.

Who doesn’t have some secrets?

In a short while, the three large basins of three-fresh rice noodles were sold out.

In this family, even babies who can only walk unsteadily have a second child, not to mention adults.

Commander Liu finally understood what Mr. He said and why there were no leftovers in his house.

It's so delicious, how could there be any leftovers?

After breakfast, He's father took the reluctant He Yi away.

Originally, it was planned to let Qiao Xinghua participate, but Qiao Xinghua did not go, saying that He Yi knew everything he knew.

By that time, the army will have deployed the combat plan, and he will obey the arrangements on behalf of the Public Security Bureau and directly participate in the battle.