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

Orderly soldier Shen Xiaoqi said, "Yes, hello, Mrs. Kong."

Wang Guobing's orderly: "Hey, sister-in-law, the training is over."

Battalion Commander Gu Yiyan: "The training is complete, sister-in-law."

The three bachelors replied with a pleased look on their faces.

"We just got back from training, so we must be hungry."

"Hurry up and line up for food."

"There are several dishes today, but Sister Xi is helping to prepare them in the kitchen."

"These sisters-in-law in our family compound are really enjoying a feast."

"..."

"!!!"

Well, Battalion Commander Gu Yiyan, Orderly Man Shen Xiaoqi, Orderly Man Wang Guobing, including Sister-in-law Kong Xiulan's husband, Deputy Commander Qiao Zhihong of the Second Regiment, four tough guys, before Sister-in-law Kong Xiulan could finish her words, all went to the canteen at the same time, as fast as lightning, to get their meals.

Battalion Commander Gu Yiyan, serviceman Shen Xiaoqi and comrade Wang Guobing flew out like happy birds, and that was it.

Sister-in-law Kong Xiulan, seeing her usually mature and steady husband Qiao Zhihong, suddenly...

She was shocked, dumbfounded, and couldn't believe it——

"I, I haven't finished yet—"

"This, this speed."

"Hehehe..."

"Look at these four hungry ones."

It took a while for Sister-in-law Kong Xiulan to recover from her shock. She shook her head and said with a smile.

It’s mealtime for these four lovely warriors, so it’s inevitable that they’ll be hungry.

But they ran away without caring about their image because of the "thunderbolt" words: "Several dishes today were prepared by Sister Xi in the kitchen."

"Uh--"

"Deputy Captain Lu, aren't you going to eat first?"

Mrs. Kong Lan withdrew her gaze and was stunned for a moment with a smile on her face, then said in a friendly manner.

Well, the dignified and calm deputy captain Lu Chenting, who was like a living devil, was still standing straight at the door of the back kitchen, frowning and searching inside for the figure of his wife.

"Um--"

"Sister-in-law, is it still not ready inside?"

The handsome and extraordinary deputy captain Lu Chenting asked anxiously with a dark look in his deep eyes.

"Deputy Captain Lu, it's done, almost done."

"It will be out in a moment."

"Sister Xi, I'm writing down the recipe for Cook Gong."

"You go eat first. After you finish eating, she should come out."

Sister-in-law Kong Xiulan saw that Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, the living devil, looked anxious and wanted to see his wife. She smiled and said gently.

That side——

Comrade Shen Xiaoqi, the orderly of Deputy Regiment Commander Lu Chenting, the living devil, had the foresight to help his own Deputy Regiment Commander Lu and prepare meals.

……

At this moment, in the No. 1 cafeteria, every soldier eating was like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food, concentrating on eating, grunting and eating with relish, as if the food was a delicacy that only gods could enjoy.

They had never tasted such delicious and strong braised food.

Today, thanks to this delicious braised food, the fatigue brought to them by the training camp in the past few days seemed to be blown away by a spring breeze and disappeared without a trace.

"Gone???"

"All gone?"

"Are they really all gone?"

Battalion Commander Fang Linxing of the First Battalion of the First Regiment stood where he had just gotten his meal, pursed his lips, and asked persistently.

"right--"

"Captain Fang, there's nothing left, really."

"I just took a bite when it came out of the pot."

"I can't eat this anymore."

"There are too many monks and too few pig intestines. There's nothing we can do."

Xiao Cong, the cook, responded helplessly.

Well, Captain Fang Linxing of the First Battalion of the First Regiment was like a soldier about to step into a minefield. He frowned and prepared himself mentally for a long time before he tremblingly put the braised pig intestines into his mouth as if he were holding a rare treasure.

However, as soon as the braised pig intestines entered his mouth, he was like possessed and couldn't stop eating them.

But now he really regretted it so much that he could only return home in disappointment.

"Na——"

"That's all Cook Gong."

"Just cook it as it's written."

Su Nianxi, my dear, put away her pen, walked over to Cook Gong in Canteen No. 1 who was cleaning the kitchen, smiled sweetly, and handed Cook Gong a note with the hand that created delicious food.

"Oh, Comrade Su has finished writing!"

"Good good..."

Chef Gong smiled and quickly wiped his calloused hands on his halter apron, then carefully took the "recipe" written by Su Nianxi's baby.

On the A4 paper, the handwriting is so powerful that it can be seen through the back of the paper, and it is as graceful as flowing water and flying dragons and phoenixes. It shows the craftsmanship of writing and is extremely beautiful, showing the beauty of nature.

The handwriting on the paper not only has visual beauty, but also reveals Su Nianxi's personality and even her feelings towards food.

"!!!"

"Wow go-"

"My daddy."

"This, this word—"

“This handwriting is so beautiful!”

"Every word seems to have been specially carved by a master sculptor."

"..."

Cook Gong was genuinely stunned when he took the paper from Su Nianxi's baby.

Chef Gong took a long time to come back to his senses and muttered to himself.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Damn it, who spread those rumors in the first place: some black ball, some illiterate village girl."

"This, just based on this piece of paper, even among the educated youth sent to the countryside, no, even among the college students from Beijing University, I guess few can compare to Comrade Su."

"Mother..."

"Comrade Su is pretty, a great cook, and has beautiful handwriting."

"Tsk, that living devil, Deputy Captain Lu, has finally found a wife worth a fortune."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Cook Gong, who had seen a lot of the world, couldn't help but lower his voice, shook his head slightly, and continued to mutter softly.

Although he was a cook and a rough man, he still had some knowledge.

The otherworldly Su Nianxi, with her iron-like and silver-hooked characters, each full and powerful, strong and soft, really shocked him.

"..."

"!!!"

"what--"

"Why is Cook Gong shaking his head?"

The sweet and salty Su Nianxi, seeing the scene of Cook Gong, became confused. She frowned, pursed her rosy little lips, and with her cute dimples faintly visible, she muttered silently in her heart.

"That--"

"So, about Cook Gong, did I write that incorrectly?"

"you……"

"Hmm," the beautiful Su Nianxi with bright eyes and white teeth finally couldn't hold it in any longer and spoke hesitantly.

"Oh--"

"No, no, Comrade Su."

"That's how you write, so what—"

"It's hit, it's too hit."

"Yes, it's just too good."

"I'm really surprised——"

"Hey hey hey..."

Cook Gong, who looked very upset, smiled and responded with praise.

At this moment, he held it in his hands as if it were a treasure passed down from generation to generation, carefully and reluctantly letting go.

"!!!"

"what--"

"..."

"Oh, oh oh."

"Hee hee hee……"

"Thank you, Cook Gong, for the compliment."

"That's okay, I'll go back first, my sister-in-law is waiting for me outside the door."

The naturally beautiful Su Nianxi smiled sweetly and said in a cute voice.

"Hit, hit, hit, hit—"

"Comrade Su, thank you for your hard work these days."

"Go back quickly, don't keep your sister-in-law outside waiting for too long."

"It's cold, you should go back to the family compound early."

Chef Gong smiled and nodded like a chicken eating rice, and agreed gratefully.

"Well--"

"Cough cough..."

Battalion Commander Gu Yiyan of the First Battalion under the command of Deputy Commander Qiao Zhihong of the Second Regiment was eating so fast that he choked.

"Baji, Baji——"

Battalion Commander Gu Yiyan, whose eating manners were hard to describe, continued smacking his big mouth as soon as he calmed down.

"Then, then what—"

"Brother Lu, why are you eating so fast?"

"You are so disrespectful to your sister-in-law."

"She worked so hard to braise the pig's liver, and you ate it so quickly, how can you tell what it tastes like?"

"hold head high--"

The cunning and sinister Gu Yiyan was stuffing the braised food - pig intestines - into his mouth like a minesweeper, while staring at the plate of his childhood friend, Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, and said shamelessly.

"Well……"

"Gu, Captain Gu, you're not eating any slower than Deputy Captain Lu—"

The orderly Wang Guobing put a mouthful of food into his mouth, paused his smacking lips, blinked his extremely big eyes, and chattered seriously.

"yes--"

"Captain Gu, you're eating so fast you're almost outdoing Deputy Regiment Commander Lu."

"Why are you still talking about him?"

"You don't respect your sister-in-law's achievements either."

Comrade Shen Xiaoqi, the orderly of the living devil Lu Chenting, echoed seriously.

"Go! Go! Go……"

"Get lost—"

"It's none of your business."

"Eat your own food."

"Cut you——"

Battalion Commander Gu Yiyan, with a calculating look on his face, glared angrily at the two servicemen, Shen Xiaoqi and Wang Guobing, who were sitting between Deputy Regiment Commander Lu Chenting and Deputy Regiment Commander Qiao Zhihong, and shouted.

"This kid, here he comes again——"

Deputy Regiment Commander Qiao Zhihong, who was sitting at the same dinner table, squinted his eyes with great disdain. The goofball under his command, Battalion Commander Gu Yiyan, who was sitting next to him, saw through everything but didn't say anything, but was secretly muttering in his heart.

Well, the foresighted deputy commander of the Second Regiment, Qiao Zhihong, took the last piece of braised pig ears on his plate with his chopsticks, which were attractive in color, delicious and mellow in flavor, and he put them into his mouth without hesitation.

He didn't believe that the boy next to him would show mercy to his meal unless he became unruly.

Tsk——

At this moment, there were only a few chopsticks left on Deputy Headmaster Qiao Zhihong's plate. The cabbage that Xiao Bing had fried was so tender...

That’s it.

"Hey hey hey-"

"Brother Lu, I still need one more bite."

"..."

There were only two pieces of braised pork liver left on the plate of his childhood friend, Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, who was sitting on his right.

Captain Gu Yiyan, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, had his two eyes, full of cunning, embedded in his eye sockets and rolling around.

Suddenly, with lightning speed, he used his chopsticks to grab the food.

Tsk, the two pieces of braised pork liver on the plate of Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, the living devil, all went into his big mouth in an instant.

"!!!"

"Fuck——"

"Oh my god!!!"

“Gu, Gu…”

"Damn it——"

Wang Guobing, a tall and strong orderly under the command of Deputy Regiment Commander Qiao Zhihong, was so shocked that he immediately protected his plate and treated him as a national treasure.

"Oh——"

"I rely on-"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Orderly Shen Xiaoqi, who was sitting next to orderly Wang Guobing, was startled and also entered the room first. He protected his plate with both hands, like a frightened bird, coughing non-stop and unable to speak.

Yes, I was scared—

This unruly Battalion Commander Gu Yiyan, his Husky's ability to grab food is not to be underestimated. He is a well-known figure in the army's food-grabbing world.

At the dinner table, he had fallen down many times in front of Captain Gu.

And he still had a lot of braised food on his plate that he had been reluctant to eat.

Uh--

Battalion Commander Gu Yiyan's sudden move at the dinner table frightened the two service soldiers, Shen Xiaoqi and Wang Guobing, who were just enjoying their meals.

Speaking of Battalion Commander Gu Yiyan, it has been a while since he "robbed" like this. The two service soldiers, Wang Guobing and Shen Xiaoqi, thought he had turned over a new leaf.

Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, the living devil, continued to eat calmly as if nothing had happened.

Well, how could the deputy captain Lu Chenting, the living devil who looks dizzy and missing his wife, be as agile as a ghost, be less agile than Gu Yiyanerha.

But no matter how good the braised pork liver is or how tempting it is to one's taste buds, how can it be compared with the wife he longs for?

Therefore, during the entire meal, Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, the living devil, kept his attention on the door of the cafeteria kitchen, fearing that his lovely wife would go back to the family compound before her when she came out, and he was too lazy to stop his childhood friend from snatching food from his plate.

"Gu, Captain Gu——"

"You, you, what are you staring at my plate for?"

"hold head high--"

Suddenly, Wang Guobing's orderly spotted the unsportsmanlike Battalion Commander Gu Yiyan, who was smacking the braised pork liver in his mouth while staring at the fragrant and tender braised pork belly on his plate.

"Oh——"

"Why are you eyeing the braised pork knuckle on my plate again?"

"you--"

"This, this, this -"

"You, this—"

"Damn it, but my sister-in-law made it, so each person gets two pieces."

"If you dare to do it this time, I will definitely follow you..."

The lovely orderly Shen Xiaoqi spoke in a hoarse voice and with a red face.

"Virtue—"

"Your two pieces are nothing special."

"I don't like it, I don't like it——"

"It's the national soldiers—"

"Hey hey hey..."

"..."

The naughty Battalion Commander Gu Yiyan was grunting in a naughty manner while pointing his chopsticks towards the plate of the orderly Wang Guobing.

"I rely on-"

"Fuck, my pork elbow."

"Gu-yi-yan-"

"You bastard."

"Deputy Captain Lu—"

"Deputy Captain Qiao—"

Orderly soldier Shen Xiaoqi, who had just let down his guard, looked at the direction where Battalion Commander Gu Yiyan disappeared like a cat with its fur standing on end, and shouted loudly.

Well, Comrade Shen Xiaoqi accidentally lost the golden and delicious braised pork elbow on the plate.