Did I tell you that I'm actually quite good at cooking? ”

Ling Xize heard this, supported her with one hand, looked at her carefully, and asked sincerely: "Is it the kind of 'will' of 'fried kitchen'?"

It's rare to be honest, and he didn't want to wait for such ridicule, Si Sheng squinted his eyes dangerously, "Do you want to spend this year lying down?"

"Why don't you show your hand?"

Ling Xize smiled dumbly and asked according to her meaning.

didn't think about it, Ling Xize interrupted like this, Si Sheng was still unhappy, "Make your white porridge." ”

“……”

Ling Xize, who didn't want her to make a move, smiled helplessly, and turned around and went out.

The wind blowing from the window was cool, brushing the hair and cheeks, and carrying a little cold. The door was not closed, and Ling Xize was busy in the kitchen, occasionally leaking in a little sound.

Sweeping away the unpleasantness, Si Sheng's eyebrows gradually cooled, and he reached out and groped for his mobile phone by the pillow.

A phone call was made.

"Uncle Shi?"

The voice answering the phone was very young, and there was a little doubt in the clear voice.

Lifted the quilt and got up, Si Sheng put on his coat and closed the door, before he opened his mouth and asked, "How are you staring at the person you are staring?"

"You said you just stared and didn't care, they have traded privately a few times, and it's no problem, and I've relaxed my vigilance a little lately. The young man mentioned the matter and replied in a serious tone, "The person you want to check is said to have been in the lockdown recently, and it is impossible to verify whether it is true." ”

They only involve connections in the Northwest, and as soon as they leave the Northwest, they are out of their power.

Lockdown?

Squinting his eyes, Si Sheng's expression became more and more indifferent, and he ordered: "You let Dexiu Zhai pay attention to it." ”

"Okay. ”

Young Mariel agreed.

After a while, the young man asked again: "Uncle Shi, do you have any other orders?"

After thinking about it, Si Sheng's eyebrows stretched and asked, "How is my store's business?"

"Just ......" the young man was silent, and then coughed lightly, "Well, let's rely on me and Xiao Hei's faces to attract customers." ”

"Look good in your clothes. ”

“…… Oh. The young man was hurt physically and mentally, but because he was used to it, he recovered in a second, and hurriedly asked, "We all miss you, when will you come back?"

Si Sheng paused, glanced in the direction of the bedroom next door, and whispered, "Soon." ”

*

After washing, Si Sheng entered the living room.

Ling Xize had already brought her lunch to the table.

It's really porridge, but it's not white porridge, but preserved egg and lean porridge. I don't know if it was done by Xiao Wei and Chu Luo, or if it was really done by Ling Xize.

"You drank on an empty stomach last night, and you didn't eat this morning, so eat some porridge first. Ling Xize explained.

"Oh. ”

Si Sheng responded slowly, paced to the table, and sat down.

As soon as she picked up the spoon, her phone rang.

As soon as he put the spoon down, Si Sheng took out his mobile phone, and when he saw that the remarks were Chu Luo, he was inevitably a little surprised.

"What's wrong?"

Pulling the answer, Si Sheng asked inexplicably.

Chu Luo didn't say hello to her, and asked himself, "Are you awake?"

The tone was still a little anxious.

"Hmm. ”

"Turn on the TV!Military Channel!" Chu Luo spoke to her in an accentuated tone.

This voice, even if the speakerphone is not turned on, Ling Xize on the side can hear it.

Si Sheng glanced at Ling Xize.

Ling Xize consciously picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and after waiting for a short time for the boot process, he slowly looked for the military channel.

Clicking on the hands-free, Si Sheng put the phone on the table, picked up the porridge bowl, and asked Chu Luo, "What's the situation?"

Chu Luo's voice was silent for two seconds.

Then, she said: "It's probably Zero that is on the hot search again." ”

“……”

Si Sheng subconsciously looked at Ling Xize.

Swept by her eyes, Ling Xize looked quite innocent, "I didn't do anything." ”

Zero has its own hot search physique, what does it have to do with him?

Seeing that he was sure, Si Sheng retracted his gaze suspiciously.

At this time, Chu Luo began to explain, ""Little White Dove" is on the military channel. The reason is that the peacekeepers interviewed two days ago have one copy each. ”

"Ahem—"

Si Sheng almost choked on the porridge he had just eaten.

Chu Luo continued: "As soon as it was broadcast in the morning, it caused an uproar on the Internet. There have been several hot searches, and all major military media and party media have forwarded them. It's a replay in the afternoon, and that's about the time. You see, is there any?"

The TV finally switched to the military channel.

As soon as he put the spoon down, Si Sheng tilted his head slightly and looked towards the TV.

In less than half a minute, the program cut to interviews with peacekeepers abroad.

Tomorrow Chinese New Year's Eve, the atmosphere of the New Year is quite strong, this time is a special interview, with the theme of interviewing peacekeeping, reporting on their lives, clothing, food, housing, daily training, daily tasks, etc.

It was a sunny but barren land, dressed in uniform and blue berets, and their lives seemed hard, dull and boring, but extremely fulfilling.

In the occasional flash, Si Sheng saw a few familiar faces.

In a certain shot, behind the host, on an open ground, a sharp and piercing whistle sounded.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

Then, the warriors came running from all directions and gathered in a row, all tall and heroic, all of them women.

A women's team carrying a whistle walked into the camera, the bright sunlight fell overhead, her smile was lazy and casual, and the smile on her eyebrows was a little ruffian.

The camera flashes by.

And then -

The camera switches to the dormitory, a dormitory with difficult conditions but neat housekeeping, which is in line with the fantasy of everyone in the country about military dormitories.

However, in such a dormitory, there is a book on every bed and the squarely stacked military quilts.

- Comic, "Little White Dove".

No matter how many dorms you switch, it's all the same.

Everyone has a copy of "Little White Dove".

Even the reporters who interviewed were stunned, and after explaining the surprise caused by this scene in the background sound, they specially asked the person in charge stationed here to inquire about the situation.

The reply was: "This is our true story, the author is a friend of one of our female officers, and as for these books, the author has managed to send them in." ”

After that, the show launched a riotous operation, and it took a minute to record Zero's appeal and influence, as well as the creation and sales of "Little White Pigeon......

Officially sought after.

When he saw the front, Si Sheng was also glad that Mo Shangyun could receive the book smoothly, but when he saw the back...... It's a little confused.

Isn't it good to be a serious news show?

……

Outside, at some point, snowflakes fell.

At first, they were sparse and sparse, one by one, and after a while, the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, falling down in a row, connecting into one piece, obscuring the view.

The show is over.

In the living room, there was a quiet place, except for the sound of the TV.

Si Sheng and Ling Xize looked at each other.

After a while, Ling Xize put the remote control down and looked at her for a long time.

"Congratulations, the New Year, happy to mention the hot search. ”

“…… Thank you. ”

Si Shengpi replied with a smile.

Fingers lightly pinched the spoon, Si Sheng stirred the porridge in the bowl, suddenly something sounded, and asked, "How did you get the hundred books?"

"Remember the fortune teller I told you?" Ling Xize chuckled and asked.

"Do fortune tellers still have this ability now?" Si Sheng pretended to be surprised.

"Her husband is a soldier and is now a professor at a military academy. Since the serialization of "Little White Dove", she has been very concerned. She grabbed 100 copies during the pre-sale, but she happened to be out of lockdown recently, and the books she arrived at home were not delivered. ”

"And then you took it?"

"Hmm. ”

Ling Xize responded confidently.

Si Sheng smiled suddenly, "Thank her for me." ”

Ling Xize didn't respond, but said, "You have a chance to meet." ”

Si Sheng was slightly stunned.

Thinking about it, Ling Xize's friends, except for Yan Tianjing, who she met once, she hadn't seen anyone else.

She had a group of friends, and Ling Xize must have them too.

It's just that during the time they got along six years ago, their life circle hadn't had time to merge together.

"Okay. ”

hooked his lower lip, Si Sheng turned around and lowered his head to eat porridge.

After eating a few bites, Si Sheng suddenly thought of something, glanced to the side, and saw the mobile phone that was still "on call".

“……”

Her attention was always on the TV, and she completely forgot that she was still talking to Chu Luo.

At this time—

In the door of the compound, two figures walked in.

One before and one after the other.

Xiao Yi carried a lot of ingredients and followed behind, while Chu Luo was carrying two bags, holding his mobile phone tightly, and two Bluetooth headsets hung on his ears, looming under his short hair.

Seeing them through the wind and snow, Si Sheng suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Soon, the door to the living room was pushed open -

Chu Luo walked into the entrance, and behind her was a sudden wind and snow, and there were flying snowflakes pouring in from behind her, and falling in rolls.

Standing still, Chu Luo raised his eyes, swept his gaze, and went straight towards Si Sheng.

Si Sheng felt a chill in his heart.

Chu Luo asked calmly: "Did I hear any exciting news just now?"

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