Chapter 581: My daughter-in-law, I don't hurt who hurts
The person who came was none other than the instructor Nie Siming and his wife Yang Wanmeng. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The two of them did not come empty-handed, Nie Siming was carrying two bottles of liquor in his hands.
"You guys are in front of your feet, you are behind your feet, come into the house!" Battalion Commander Li greeted them with a smile.
Hao Xiaoyun couldn't help but say to the four of them, "What's the matter with you guys, you will come and bring your things with you! I won't let you come next time!"
Lu Zheng said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, it's not too valuable, it's all made by my daughter-in-law herself! Besides, we usually come to your house for dinner!"
Nie Siming grinned, "That's it, sister-in-law, besides, the things we brought are not sideways, the appetizers and wine!
Battalion Commander Li grinned, "That's a good idea!" He has no other hobbies, and he likes to drink two sips the most.
Hao Xiaoyun quietly glared at Li Qingshui, and it was not easy to lose his face in front of everyone, "Okay! Don't stand and talk, it's like going to your own house here, sit down and talk!"
Battalion Commander Li beckoned, "Yes! Yes! Sit down and talk!"
Everyone sat down separately.
Lin Xia glanced at the round table on the side, and saw that there were already two small basins on it, covered with white plates.
"Okay, you guys talk first, I'll cook!" Hao Xiaoyun said and entered the kitchen.
Lin Xia knew that Hao Xiaoyun's meal hadn't been finished yet, so she took the initiative to get up and go to the kitchen to help.
"Sister-in-law, I'll help you!"
Hao Xiaoyun hurriedly smiled and waved his hand to refuse, "Xiaolin! No! I'm almost done!"
"It's okay!" Lin Xia didn't pretend to be a pretend, but sincerely wanted to help.
She washed her hands, picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board, and cut the pork liver sausages and other foods they brought.
Hao Xiaoyun has a better impression of Lin Xia, she thinks that this girl is not only beautiful, but also has a good personality, and is also hardworking.
When Yang Wanmeng came here, she had already eaten at her own house, and at that time, only the two of them came, and she made all the meals herself, so she didn't even mean to stretch out her hand.
But Lu Zheng's daughter-in-law entered the house for the first time and took the initiative to help.
Yang Wan, who was sitting in the living room, dreamed of this, she got up and walked to the kitchen door, "Sister-in-law, can I do something for you?"
"No, Xiao Yang, just go to the living room and sit and chat! The kitchen is too small, and you can't turn around when there are too many people!"
What Hao Xiaoyun said is indeed the truth, although this house is a two-bedroom apartment, the area is not large, and the kitchen is also very small.
"Those two sisters-in-law have worked hard!"
"It's fine!"
Yang Wanmeng sat back down.
Nie Siming glanced at his daughter-in-law, quite helpless.
With Lin Xia's help, the meals were prepared and put on the table one after another.
Sauerkraut stewed vermicelli, chicken stewed mushrooms, scrambled eggs with green onions, cold vegetables mixed with shredded cabbage, and then served with sausages and pork liver, a total of six dishes.
At this time, these dishes are considered very good.
Even if Li Qingshui is the battalion commander, the monthly allowance is not much.
There is another family in the family, the children go to school and stay, and they have to send money to their hometown every month, so this life is not easy.
Lin Xia and Hao Xiaoyun also came out of the kitchen and sat down together.
Battalion Commander Li is very happy today, and he will talk about a reunion during the New Year.
The daughters-in-law of the two close comrades-in-arms came to the camp for the New Year, and the spirit of the two boys immediately became different.
He first raised his glass and lifted a glass of wine to welcome Lin Xia's arrival.
After eating the food made by Lin Xia, everyone praised the good taste.
Lu Zheng now deeply feels how proud his daughter-in-law is to make delicious food.
Hao Xiaoyun couldn't help but ask Lin Xia curiously, how do these things work.
Lin Xia knew everything, and briefly talked about the methods and materials.
Yang Wan dreamed that the two were chatting lively, and it seemed that she was out of place and couldn't get into the topic.
She couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in her heart, didn't she just make something to eat, what's the big deal.
Lu Zheng was worried that Lin Xia would come to Camp Chief Li's house for the first time, and he was embarrassed to stretch out his chopsticks, so he sandwiched a piece of chicken that was easy to nibble on for Lin Xia.
Seeing this, Li Qingshui deliberately joked, "Look, our Lu Zheng is a daughter-in-law!"
"No!" Nie Siming echoed with a smile.
"My daughter-in-law, I don't hurt anyone!" Lu Zheng was right.
Lin Xia noticed that the eyes of the people at the table were on the two of them, and she couldn't help but smile and touched Lu Zheng with her knee under the table, asking him not to serve her any more vegetables.
After a happy meal for the guests and hosts, the four of them left Camp Chief Li's house together.
Along the way, because it was not just Lin Xia, they just chatted a few words, and no one showed too closeness.
However, when he returned to the guest house and returned to the room, Lu Zheng, who had drunk wine, was very different.
As soon as Lin Xia locked the door, Lu Zheng's eyes lit up like a hungry wolf and held her in his arms.
"Daughter-in-law, are you full?!" Lu Zheng opened his mouth because of the wine.
"I'm full!I'm not the one who can't be erased!" Lin Xia pushed him, "Don't make trouble!"
"Daughter-in-law, I'm hungry!" Lu Zheng's deep voice was particularly magnetic in this silent environment.
Lin Xia raised his head and gave him a blank look, "Who let you eat so little!"
Lu Zheng approached the tip of Lin Xia's nose and stared at her with burning eyes, "Silly girl, do you think I'm talking about not having enough to eat?"
Lin Xia immediately reacted, what did he mean by his wicked smile.
But it was too late.
Lu Zheng took advantage of the upsurge of alcohol, pressed the person directly on the bed, and kissed him hard......
In a room not far away, Nie Siming, who had also drunk alcohol, was bending down to wash his face in front of the washstand.
Since Yang Wanmeng entered the house, she took off the smile on her face and pouted and sat on the edge of the bed.
Nie Siming picked up a towel to wipe his face, he saw that she was unhappy, so he reluctantly leaned over and sat beside her, "Wanmeng! What's wrong with you?"
"Look at Camp Commander Li's daughter-in-law, she used to talk and laugh at me, but now when she sees Lu Ying's daughter-in-law, she just chatted like a sister when she first met!
Yang Wanmeng was very uncomfortable when she recalled the scene at the dinner table, and the changes in this person before and after were too great!
Nie Siming really didn't feel anything wrong.
However, he knew his daughter-in-law and knew that she was sensitive and easy to think too much, so he comforted her, "After all, Lu Zheng's daughter-in-law is here for the first time, and it is normal for her sister-in-law to treat her warmly!"
Yang Wanmeng pursed her lips, "What is normal! I think it's because they are all people who go around the pot all day long, and they don't have a formal job, so they smell the same!"
Nie Siming's face suddenly turned cold, but he knew that it was not good for people to hear it when his voice was loud, so he still suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke softly, "How can you talk like this?
My sister-in-law doesn't have a job because she wants to support Lao Li, and Lu Zheng's daughter-in-law makes money by doing business on her own, what's the difference?"
Yang Wanmeng doesn't know the truth, he knows a little bit, Lu Zheng's daughter-in-law is not a person who circles around the pot all day long.
"Nie Siming, what kind of face do you have with me? Aren't I just talking? If I come to join the army, won't I also throw away my good job to support you? Do you have a conscience?" Yang Wanmeng became more and more aggrieved the more she spoke, and she cried with a whimper.
Nie Siming had no choice but to coax in a low voice, "I was wrong...... You scold me for two sentences to relieve my anger, okay......"