At noon, although the stove was burning in the yard, the smell of the flower chicken was locked in mud and lotus leaves.

The beef in the casserole was full of fragrance, so that the two children and Guoguo were waiting in the yard.

"Mom, can you eat this, it's all mud?" Xiaobao said worriedly.

He is a little clean, but he is really not worried about the cleanliness of the chicken.

"You'll know in a moment," Yu Jiaoqian said with a smile.

The beef continued to be boiled in the casserole, and after the chicken was almost ready, after drying it for a while, Yu Jiaoqian smashed the hard mud shell on the outside, revealing the dark brown lotus leaves inside.

At this time, there was already some fragrance, but the words were not particularly obvious.

took the flower chicken to the kitchen, Yu Jiaoqian raised the knife and fell, and the flower chicken became halved, and the ingredients in the stomach were also exposed.

"Mom, Mom, it's so fragrant" Xiaoyue said anxiously, her nose twitched and smelled the fragrance, and Xiaobao also had the urge to drool.

"Send this to your Aunt Hu, walk carefully, don't worry," Yu Jiaoqian explained.

Xiaobao was a little reluctant, but he still obediently carried half of Yu Jiaoqian's wrapped chicken called Huaji, and hurriedly walked to Hu Xiuju's house, striving to go home early for dinner.

Hu Xiuju, who received the flower chicken, was also pleasantly surprised.

If there is no mistake in the cooking of the flower chicken, the taste will not be bad, and the ingredients used by Yu Jiaoqian are all good and fresh, which is naturally more delicious.

Hu Xiuju and the children at home ate half of the bare bones called Huaji after a while.

"It seems that our family is going to get an oven sooner," Hu Xiuju said with a smile.

And Xiaobao, who came home, washed his hands, and hurriedly went to the table, stewed and flavorful beef, fragrant called flower chicken, and the tofu box promised by Yu Jiaoqian.

I eat a meal to the end, and I want to continue eating after I have eaten it.

"Mom, you are the best mother in the world," Xiaobao praised.

In Xiaobao's impression, Yu Jiaoqian is rarely angry and is a reasonable mother.

Moreover, most of his food, clothing, housing and transportation are done by Yu Jiaoqian himself, and he is more distinctive than other friends, which is not comparable to his parents' higher official status than other people's parents and can make money.

Just like when he usually eats, his friends are very envious of him, and there is always a fragrance coming out of the house.

Recently, I also got an oven at home, and my friends are very greedy when I go out.

And these were all made by Yu Jiaoqian with him.

After a few more days, Qin Yi began to sneak back to eat in the middle of the night, and Yu Jiaoqian knew that Qin Yi was getting better here, and it wouldn't be long before he could have a good rest.

On the training ground, the fat boy and others were tired of running like dogs.

There is no other trick, just running, which has already made them tired.

Just then, a soccer ball flew through the air and stopped the fat boy in their way.

The first reaction of Fat Boy and others, this football must be Sun Xu's theirs.

A group of people secretly thought about how to take advantage of Sun Xu's words and their faces to break the football, and a person wearing a camouflage uniform pedaled over.

"Look, bring me the football"

The fierce appearance made the fat boys look at each other, which one is this.

Xiaobao stood outside the fence and couldn't get in, watching the football fall in front of the fat boys.

Originally, he also wanted to speak well, but when he thought of Qin Yi's mighty appearance, he immediately learned it, and he was stunned by the fat boys.

"Damn, this isn't the kid of that day, hell me," the fat boy said in shock.

It's not that he made a fuss, but the camouflage uniform on Xiaobao's body, except that the version is a lot smaller, it is exactly the same as Sun Xu's camouflage uniform.

"Sure enough, it wasn't an illusion that day, this little ghost must be the child of an instructor," Xiaoying said suddenly.

"Shall I go over and have a look?" said the fat boy tentatively.

There were still people watching them on the side, and the fat boy was a little unsure whether he would be deducted points if he passed.

Kitty looked around, and the people at the base didn't react, and they didn't even scold them when they stopped.

"Go, go, if something happens, we'll run immediately," Kitty said seriously.

The fat boy looked at the eaglet with disdain, but the man still bent down and picked up the football with one hand.

The people at the base naturally knew that Xiaobao was Qin Yi's son.

Xiaobao's appearance made them a little surprised, but they were used to it.

The training ground is not far from the place where the children play, and dangerous fields such as the shooting range are naturally not here.

Occasionally, naughty children will come over for a visit, and they have long been used to it.

It's Xiaobao who deliberately pretends to be fierce, and they are funny to watch, so they just look at the excitement.

"Kid, your football," said the fat boy with a very innocent expression.

Xiaobao stiffened his face, instinctively wanted to laugh, and the football was picked up.

But then he felt that something was wrong, why didn't this fat uncle throw the football over.

"Hey, kid, what's your name?" said the fat boy with a smile, holding the soccer ball in his hand.

Xiaobao frowned and did not speak.

"What's your father's name, little friend?" asked the fat boy again.

"So much nonsense, the football is thrown over, the military posture...until dark," Xiaobao said solemnly.

The fat boy twitched his cheeks, this kid is really funny.

Just as the fat boy was thinking this, the soldier next to him looked over and made the fat boy's heart tremble.

"Look at what you see, do as you like" The warrior's tone was very soft, probably not wanting to scare Xiaobao.

But for the fat boy, it's bad news.

The military posture is dark, and the fat boy looks at the sky, there are still a few hours.

However, the soldiers spoke, and the fat boy could only resign himself to returning the football to Xiaobao, and stood up directly on the spot.

"Slightly..."

After Xiaobao grimaced and gave it to the fat boy, he ran away with the football in his arms, leaving the fat boy messy in the wind.

And after Xiaobao left, Kitty and they were also miserable.

Because of the 'break' just now, the previous laps were all in vain, and all of them were recalculated.

There was a wail on the training ground, which made Qin Yi, who was holding a telescope in the office building, feel very good.

"Hey, Xiaobao, this is your true inheritance, especially these 'recruits'" Commissar Cola said.

It was found by Guoguo in the morning before, and now it is pitted by Xiaobao again, and they are really unlucky.

"Hey, you said they didn't see it, Xiaobao except for the skin, but you can grow with you," the political commissar guessed.

"If they're not blind," Qin Yi said with a smile.

He basks in the sun every day, and no matter how white his skin is, it can't be connected with Xiaobao's complexion.

And the face is painted with camouflage, which makes it even more confusing to look at.

But the fat boy has observed Xiaobao up close, and he should be able to see it.

It's just that the fat boy who can see that Xiaobao and Qin Yi look alike, can't take care of these things at this time.