"Huh? Zhou Yuanyuan looked at the model in his hand carefully, and felt that Wen Ziqing's eyes were really sharp. All the shortcomings of the boat were pointed out by Wen Ziqing.

"Yuanyuan, wash your hands and eat, I made sweet and sour pork ribs today, and I also made braised prawns, all of which you love to eat. Wen Ziqing didn't like the boat, so she had to tempt the little girl with food.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Wen Ziqing report the name of the dish, Zhou Yuanyuan hurriedly put the boat in his hand on the coffee table and happily ran to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Zhou Jiasheng went to the university to sign up a few days ago, and Zhao Qingshan was busy taking his grandson at Zhao Guohui's house during this time, and Zhou Yuanyuan was the only one in the family. Although Zhou Yuanyuan is not afraid of loneliness, he also likes the lively atmosphere. Over the years, the people of the Zhou family and the Zhao family have been very busy, and it has become a luxury to even have a meal together.

When Zhou Yuanyuan was home alone, he basically didn't fire. Zhou Yuanyuan's cooking skills are not good, Zhou Yuanyuan's family in the previous life was poor, and he never ate anything good. Stir-fried vegetables and braised pork belly are already the best dishes made by Zhou Yuanyuan. In this life, the Zhou family and the Zhao family are not short of food, Zhou Yuanyuan is a monk again, greasy pork belly and lard residue that I used to think was fragrant, Zhou Yuanyuan always felt sick to his stomach when he ate it. Simply, when there was only one person in the family, Zhou Yuanyuan opened the valley. Anyway, after the foundation building period, cultivating instead of eating is the choice of many monks.

When the monk reaches the foundation building period, he can not eat or drink, and the aura obtained from daily cultivation is enough to provide nutrients for his body.

Zhou Yuanyuan's cooking skills are average, and after the foundation building period, Zhou Yuanyuan is lazy and doesn't cook, because he doesn't want to make some food to abuse his taste buds. However, Wen Ziqing's cooking skills are very good, especially the sweet and sour pork ribs and braised prawns made by Wen Ziqing, the taste is simply amazing, and Zhou Yuanyuan can eat two large bowls of rice. Every time Wen Ziqing cooks, Zhou Yuanyuan will eat if he is not careful.

Looking at Zhou Yuanyuan's cheerful eating, Wen Ziqing's heart blossomed. To be honest, watching Zhou Yuanyuan eat the food he cooked was Wen Ziqing's greatest enjoyment. Zhou Yuanyuan is stronger than Wen Ziqing in everything, and even the force value can throw Wen Ziqing a few streets, which makes Wen Ziqing feel very frustrated. After discovering that Zhou Yuanyuan didn't like to cook, Wen Ziqing immersed himself in hard work, and finally practiced a cooking skill that was stronger than Zhou Yuanyuan.

Zhou Yuanyuan's mouth was full of oil, and the satisfaction of his taste buds made Zhou Yuanyuan not bother to wipe his mouth. Wen Ziqing looked at her dotingly, and at the same time took a tissue to help Zhou Yuanyuan wipe off the oil stains on the corners of his mouth, and the cold look on his face thawed a lot.

"Brother Ziqing, it's delicious, you can eat it too. When Zhou Yuanyuan was full of seven minutes, his head buried in the bowl finally raised up, and when he saw Wen Ziqing not eating, just watching her eat, Zhou Yuanyuan's face turned red. A plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, Zhou Yuanyuan has already swept more than half of it, and a plate of braised prawns, Zhou Yuanyuan has also eaten a small half. On the contrary, Wen Ziqing, Zhou Yuanyuan only saw him clip the dishes a few times, and then he didn't see his chopsticks move.

"I'm full. Wen Ziqing pointed to the empty bowl in front of him. Wen Ziqing has always eaten quickly, but after going to the military academy for a year, the speed of eating seems to be half as fast. There is no way, these are all trained, and when performing tasks, Wen Ziqing and their eating time are counted in seconds.

"There are still a lot of dishes, eat them together, or they will be wasted. Zhou Yuanyuan didn't care so much, she directly picked up the plate of braised prawns on the table and put half of it into the empty bowl in front of Wen Ziqing, she didn't have the habit of eating alone.

Wen Ziqing glanced at Zhou Yuanyuan helplessly, so she had to pick up her chopsticks and continue to eat. Wen Ziqing is not a picky eater, whether it is flying in the sky or swimming in the sea, for Wen Ziqing, it is just food that can fill her stomach.

"Brother Ziqing, where did you go during the summer vacation? I said that I didn't call, but my brother said several times, saying that I want you to look good when you come back. Zhou Yuanyuan sold his brother as soon as he turned around. A few years ago, Zhou Jiasheng admired Wen Ziqing very much, and always liked to bring "Brother Ziqing said ······" when he spoke , I don't know what's going on, two years ago, Zhou Jiasheng's attitude towards Wen Ziqing changed greatly, and when he talked about Wen Ziqing with Zhou Yuanyuan, he would say "Wen Ziqing's kid ······". Although Zhou Yuanyuan didn't know what happened between Zhou Jiasheng and Wen Ziqing, every time Zhou Jiasheng mentioned Wen Ziqing's era, Zhou Yuanyuan still heard it.

Zhou Yuanyuan didn't know that the reason why Zhou Jiasheng's attitude towards Wen Ziqing had changed was herself. Every time Zhou Jiasheng thinks of his cute sister, he will be abducted by Wen Ziqing in the future, and it is strange that he can be happy when he talks about Wen Ziqing.

After watching the little girl "Balabala" gossip about what Zhou Jiasheng had done during this time, Wen Ziqing couldn't hold back his hand anymore, put it on Zhou Yuanyuan's head and rubbed it, and then took it back. Looking at such a carefree Zhou Yuanyuan, Wen Ziqing's heart was filled with joy. His little girl should live a carefree life, and if there are any ups and downs outside, several of them will cover her up.

Manly man, there is something to be done, even if it is ······ Even if the trajectory of the incident is different from the previous life, he Wen Ziqing died on the battlefield, and he still has to participate in this battle. Under the table, Wen Ziqing's fists were clenched tightly, if it wasn't for the fact that she was going to return to the team tomorrow, Wen Ziqing really didn't want to tell the little girl about it tonight.

"Brother Ziqing, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Yuanyuan inexplicably felt an unspeakable sadness on Wen Ziqing's body, but ignored Wen Ziqing's big hand and brushed her hair.

"Yuanyuan, in two days, I will go to the battlefield. You are obedient at home, eat on time, and if I die, you will ······ later" Wen Ziqing's throat choked, and he couldn't finish the sentence "You will find a man you like to marry in the future".

As long as he thought that Zhou Yuanyuan would marry another man when he grew up, Wen Ziqing had indescribable sadness in his heart. His little girl, the little girl who has guarded her since she was a child, is it possible to become his wife in this life?

"What?Brother Ziqing, go to the battlefield?Is there a war?" Zhou Yuanyuan's voice trembled a little. Zhou Yuanyuan was afraid, war was a very cruel thing.

In his previous life, although Zhou Yuanyuan was uneducated, he also knew that in the early eighties, China experienced a war. Although that war did not break out into a large-scale war, it also caused Huaxia to lose many lovely and respectable soldiers. Isn't her brother Ziqing a college student? Why do you still have to go to the front line to fight?