Marrying Leng Libing Wang and having four children, traveling back to the 70s

Madam Lu said with great joy.

"Yes, yes! Mom—"

"How come our little Xiaoxi is so resistant to such a heavy load with such a small body???"

"She spent the whole afternoon yesterday..."

"Also, from last night to this morning..."

"She, how can she be so--good!!!"

Comrade Jiang Xiaoyan, a wonderful mother-in-law in the 1970s, looked at her daughter-in-law who was jumping around in the kitchen behind her son, with her eyes wide open, and agreed in disbelief.

"mom--"

"Yes, could it be Xiao Ting? He can't do it?"

"Otherwise, this, this doesn't make sense, right?"

"It was clearly yesterday afternoon..."

"They were still making noise last night until the early hours of this morning..."

"How come Xiaoxi still looks like nothing's wrong?"

"..."

Comrade Jiang Xiaoyan, the mother of Deputy Regiment Commander Lu Chenting, felt something was not right the more she thought about it, and she began to mutter to herself inexplicably.

Yes! Thinking about myself and my husband Lu Qing, if he had been a little more indulgent in this regard when we were young, I would have felt sore in my waist and weak in the next morning, and I would have had trouble walking.

And think about my physique when I was young. It was so good, I couldn't bear it back then——

Thinking of this, Deputy Captain Lu Chenting's mother shuddered with a start, and she became so concerned that she turned her attention and began to worry about her beloved eldest son.

"Hi--"

"Yan'er, what are you talking about?"

"My little bastard grandson, can you sleep on the kang? Didn't you know yesterday afternoon???"

"Or have you forgotten?"

"Even if you forgot yesterday afternoon—"

"You've also forgotten about the couple's quarrel last night until the early hours of this morning."

"In the dead of night, didn't you hear your son making those shameless noises from time to time??"

"Our little bastard is lucky. Our Xiaoxi has a good foundation—"

Comrade Lin Hongying, Mrs. Lu, secretly thought about her grandson's strong physique that was as hard as steel. She was extremely confident in her heart, her eyes curved into dark moons, and she responded in a sonorous and powerful voice to her daughter-in-law who was confused by her concern.

"Hehehe..."

"As a mother, how could you not know the condition of your own son???"

"Yan'er——"

"Hey hey hey..."

"The way that little bastard is craving Xiaoxi, our Lu family will have good news soon."

……

At noon, around 12:35.

In the family compound, at Deputy Regiment Commander Lu Chenting's house, the large dining table was filled with delicious dishes that smelled delicious, looked delicious, and were like eight delicacies, thanks to the efforts of his beloved daughter Su Nianxi.

At this moment, Lu Chenting's grandfather, Mr. Lu Qidong, grandmother, Mrs. Lu Lin Hongying, father, Comrade Lu Qing, mother, Comrade Jiang Xiaoyan, and cousins ​​Chen Yu and Deng Yiran, the six people at the table, were all dumbfounded and stunned.

Especially Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu, the old couple seemed to be possessed by some other body, stunned and dumbfounded for a long time, unable to come back to their senses.

The old couple knew very well that their granddaughter-in-law was an excellent cook, but they never expected that she had reached such a high level of skill after only being with the army for a few months.

"Gulu——"

"Gulu——"

"Grumpy"

"..."

Suddenly, the saliva in the mouths of the six people of the Lu family began to swirl non-stop, and they were drooling.

No one could resist the temptation of this table full of delicious food. In an instant, the sounds of swallowing saliva and rumbling stomachs formed an awkward symphony.

A dish that is appetizing: 21st century garlic smashed cucumber.

The second dish is a refreshing dish of black fungus with bamboo shoots, day lily, red pepper, vinegar and other condiments.

Three ordinary eggplants, potatoes and green peppers were cooked by the skillful hands of Su Nianxi Baozi. After her careful preparation, they became a dish of three fresh delicacies with extremely high nutritional value, bright colors and fragrant aroma.

Four dishes of salt and pepper spare ribs with crispy skin, tender meat and rich salt and pepper flavor.

Five dishes, red and green thin pepper strips interlaced, and golden potato shreds that are sour, spicy and refreshing.

Liudao, a 21st century Shandong style braised pork elbow, is tender, tasty, mellow and not greasy.

Seven dishes, tomatoes and eggs, a new way of eating sweet and sour, delicious and nutritious simple scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the 21st century.

Eight dishes, spicy, tender, smooth, and melt-in-your-mouth Sichuan-style boiled fish.

In particular, the braised pork elbow is cooked by the skillful hands of Su Nianxi, using a unique 21st century method.

It was simply amazing. The overbearing aroma stimulated the taste buds of Mr. Lu and his son Lu Qing. They stared at the braised pork elbow with a bright red color, beautiful shape, and soft and glutinous texture like hungry wolves, and could not help swallowing their saliva.

Mr. Lu Qidong: "Hmm..."

Commander Lu Qing: "Hmm, fragrant, um——"

The rich and mellow taste of the braised pork elbow brought Lu Qidong and his son Lu Qing a wonderful feeling like riding the wind and waves.

"!!!"

"Hey! Hi!"

Comrade Deng Yiran, who usually pays great attention to table manners, saw her cousin Comrade Chen Yu, who came at the speed of a tornado without saying a word, grunting, frowning, and crying out in anxiety.

Not even a minute passed.

"Chen Yu——"

"Sister, sister..."

"Sister, you, please slow down. You are a teacher after all. It's too much to bear watching."

"Here, give some to your sister, leave some—"

Tsk, Comrade Chen Yu, who was eating silently, once again made his cousin Deng Yiran, who was sitting next to him, start to cry out.

For a moment.

The golden potato shreds that were as thin as hair, as colorful as the sunset, with a delicate texture, and sour and spicy taste were like a delicious spell, making the sisters Chen Yu and Deng Yiran completely lose their composure at the dinner table and chase after them like hungry tigers.

There are also the appetizing garlic-smashed cucumbers and the refreshing black fungus with bamboo shoots, which are especially popular among young people.

The appetites of these two cousins ​​were so tempted that they seemed to be cast under a spell by the Food Saint, completely ignoring the etiquette on the table.

Well, the two cousins ​​were eating like crazy, one was competing with the other.

"cough--"

"This, this..."

Well, Lu Chenting’s mother, Comrade Jiang Xiaoyan, is also having her tongue captivated by the authentic three fresh delicacies.

The three fresh vegetables are soft and sticky, crispy, rich and refreshing.

Comrade Jiang Xiaoyan, who was sitting next to her husband and protecting his food, didn't care at all whether it was embarrassing or not.

The originally dignified woman coughed lightly, and then she moved the colorful and fragrant three fresh vegetables in front of her son Lu Chenting in front of her in a lightning speed.

He didn't even raise his head and continued to enjoy himself.