After three years of marriage, the beautiful military wife takes her baby to look for her father

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 so much that she couldn't stand up or open her eyes.

There was a constant sound of banging on the door outside.

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

A chaotic sound was heard, someone grabbed her, someone stepped on her. Song Yuanyuan frowned and wanted to scream loudly.

But she couldn't scream.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Yuanyuan was finally dragged out of the house. He felt 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 quickly straightened up 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 Deputy Battalion Commander Zhou's wife, right?"

"What did you do at home?"

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

"Hurry up and get up. How do you feel now? If you're 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 embarrassing 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 am fine."

Song Yuanyuan slowly straightened up and said, "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 you do this next time and there's no one around, you'll be suffocated in the house."

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

"It's normal not to know how to 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 her first two days at 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."

"Jiahui said you two are from the same place. You can go learn from her. Her cooking skills are incredible!"

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 Song Zhiya of the past. When she questioned her this morning, she actually refused to admit it.

it is 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 of the truth. She will not directly quarrel with these military wives.

The military wives helped her up, spoke to her for a few more words, 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, and the room was not only messy, but things were also 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 that 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 out "sister-in-law".

"I'm not being talkative, sister-in-law. If your wife can't cook, she should go and learn, or she can just stop cooking for a while and take her time."

"If everyone hadn't been 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 quickly walked home.

He went back to see what was going on.

When she got home, Song Yuanyuan sat on the sofa. The house was still a mess.

"Yuanyuan."

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

"I heard everything," Jiang Kuo said, a little worriedly, "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 some white smoke. My sisters-in-law came in to help."

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

"Brother Kuo," Song Yuanyuan knew that it was useless to continue to force herself, so she simply lowered her head and showed weakness. "Although I could cook before, it's been a few years now, and I'm a little bit bad at it. Besides, the stove here is different from the one we have back home, 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 she didn't do it well. He just came back and was thinking of blaming her.

Song Yuanyuan has been good enough to him.

Which young lady would be willing to cook after coming here?

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

After saying that, 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’s 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 the kitchen. Seeing that it was almost dark, he took Song Yuanyuan out to eat.

When eating.