Xiang Dongfang's sister-in-law is also from a military family, and the level of the family is not low. Song Zi'an's sister has been living in Shen City, how could she know Xiang Dongfang's sister-in-law, who lived in the capital before marriage and followed the army after marriage?

Thinking of this, Tang Jijun asked directly.

In fact, Tang Jijun is not a person who drills the camp, he just wants to get some complicated connections in the capital.

Because he knew that even if he could not set foot in it, he could not make friends with these people, and he could not offend them, lest he cause unnecessary trouble to himself.

Xiang Dongfang can be regarded as swallowing a mouthful of apples: "My sister-in-law was on the train back from visiting relatives, and met Yiyi's sister, I was also there at the time, so I met." ”

Tang Jijun raised his eyebrows, there was such a coincidence. But he looked at Dongfang's expression very calmly, knowing that he was telling the truth.

Xiang Dongfang finished eating the apple, and grabbed Song Zi'an's arm reluctantly: "Except for the apple, there is nothing else?"

Song Zi'an was very helpless: "Why don't you rummage through it and see if I still have something hidden." ”

Xiang Dongfang put down his hand and said disappointedly: "It's impossible, just according to the girl's temperament of liking food, I brought you three apples, I can't believe it!"

Sitting back on the edge of the bed, Fangqu River listened interestingly, and couldn't help but answer: "Lao Xiang, what do you mean? Are you saying that Lao Song's sister is a foodie?"

Xiang Dongfang snorted: "Xiaogou, what nonsense are you talking about! I didn't say that Yiyi's sister is a foodie! My sister-in-law is a foodie." ”

Then, he felt that he had slipped through his mouth, and all of a sudden he was silent. In dormitory 218, there was laughter......

Fang Quhe pushed away to the east, saw the tofu block that had been crushed to the corner, and shouted: "Old Xiang, you compensate me for the quilt! I begged someone to fold it with great difficulty, but you crushed it." ”

Xiang Dongfang pouted: "I said, small ditch, the navy doesn't need a quilt to sleep, you tell me, why can't you even fold the quilt, what a simple thing!"

Looking at Fang Quhe's wide-eyed eyes, he consciously looked to the east, and immediately said: "I'll fold, I'll restore you to your original state immediately, don't worry!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and unfolded the quilt, quickly folded it, patted it left and pinched it right, and a boxy tofu block came out.

Fang Quhe breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the edge of the bed.

Fang Quhe's father, Fang Pingye, is the chief of staff of the North Sea Fleet. His grandfather had died in his early years, so the uncles in the family were mainly his father, not only because his father was the highest military rank in the family, but also because even if his father was the second oldest, he was much stronger than the uncle and uncle in terms of ability and strategy.

Fang Quhe is the youngest son in the family, and his eldest brother and second brother are already members of the navy.

Fangqu He's house, there is a little bit in the fleet headquarters compound in Qingshi, which is breathtaking. That is, his grandfather had three children, all of whom were sons. His father had three children, all sons. His uncle and uncle also have three children, and they are all sons!

Fangquhe has learned to swim since he was a child, and the water is quite good, and he is called "white strip in the waves" by his friends. Military boxing and grappling skills are not bad at learning, and they are in the top three in the compound.

However, no one is perfect! He just can't fold the quilt.

At home, in order to cope with his father's inspection, Fang Quhe asked his second brother to help him fold an unconventional tofu block and put it on the bed during the day. When he went to bed at night, he carefully moved the tofu cube to the chest of drawers next to him, and took out another quilt that he had secretly prepared to sleep.

Wait until the next morning, hide the quilt for sleeping, and then put the tofu cube on the bed and set it up.

He fooled his dad for several years.

No, when he arrived at the military academy, he was unqualified because of folding quilts, and in the end, Song Zi'an helped him fold it.

After folding the quilt, Xiang Dongfang had a flash of inspiration, and jumped next to Song Zi'an: "You say, did Sister Yiyi bring you delicious food, and you have eaten it all behind your back!"

In a word, the other five students in the dormitory looked at Song Zi'an in unison.

Song Zi'an sighed: "My sister brought me some dumplings......"

Jin Youfa got up from the stool: "I love to eat dumplings, where do you put them, share a few with me!"

Song Zi'an sighed again: "In front of my sister, I ate it all." ”

Jin Youfa pointed at Jiang Xinyong and Bai Feng with his hand: "What about the two of them?"

Song Zi'an had no choice but to say, "The two of them also ate a few." ”

Xiang Dongfang stomped his feet: "At that time, I should have told the instructor that Yiyi is also my sister, hey, dumplings, meat dumplings......"

Jin Youfa looked at Song Zi'an with blazing eyes: "I have eaten all the meat dumplings, and there is no left?"

Song Zi'an nodded with difficulty.

Jin Youfa suddenly became like a deflated balloon, made a stool back, and howled helplessly: "Meat dumplings, I haven't eaten any of them......"

Although there is an element of drama, he does love dumplings.

Jin Youfa has been living in the compound of the Yuecheng Military Region. His grandfather, Jin Guanghui, was the deputy commander of the Yuecheng Military Region.

Because he looks the most like his grandfather among his children and grandchildren, he is very fond of his grandmother. Since he was a child, as long as Jin You sent it to his grandfather's house, his grandmother would partially, bring him some snacks and soup, and watch him eat lovingly.

Sometimes, his grandmother would take him out to the restaurant.

Suicheng has always been a foodie's paradise, with a wide variety of cuisines, even in the 70s, it had much more food there than in the mainland.

As time goes by, Jin Youfa's mouth has become more and more tricky, and he has become more and more interested in eating.

Before the start of school, Jin Youfa came three days early, he did not report immediately, but found a hotel to stay, and used these three days to go to several famous restaurants in Beijing.

For the roast duck in Beijing, maybe the expectations are too high, maybe the plate duck in Ningshi is preferred, Jin Youfa has eaten it once, and he doesn't think about it anymore.

On the contrary, it was the dumplings from the north, which surprised him very much.

It is said that the dumpling filling in the north can be meat or vegetarian, and vegetables, meat, eggs, and seafood can be filled. Dumplings can be steamed, boiled, fried, fried, and seared. Although the appearance of the dumplings is not as small and delicate as the southern dumplings, the dumplings in the north are real, with large fillings and thin skin, and the taste is quite good!

What's more, Jin Youfa also heard that there are dumpling banquets in Xishi and Shenshi, dozens of shapes of dumplings, with different fillings and different tastes. At that time, he decided that when it was time for the holiday, he planned to go to these two cities to eat an authentic dumpling feast!

Jin Youfa suddenly stared at Song Zi'an and said, "Dude, I can't go out now, can you ask your sister to bring some dumplings next time she comes?"

Song Zi'an was even more helpless: "My sister said that next time I change my appearance, it shouldn't be dumplings." I can't get in touch with her!"