Of course, Lu Anyao didn't know what Shen Meifen had prepared for Ye Qingyu, but after thinking about it, she could guess that it was some conventional things, such as bacon, intestines, pickled vegetables, dried radish, etc., so she really didn't need to do it again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since Shen Meifen prepared some staple foods, why didn't she prepare some snacks?

Just do it! Entering the space, An Yao made 20 osmanthus cakes, 20 mung bean cakes, 20 jujube mud cakes, 20 jade bean cakes, and steamed a basket of steamed buns, leek and pork filling, counting, it was also 20.

The buns are packed separately in bags, and the pastries are packed separately in boxes.

After thinking about it, An Yao made two more bags of toast, four bags of old-fashioned loaves of bread, filled a large bottle of milk, and brought a box of self-pickled bayberry by the way, before rushing to Ye Qingyu's house with Lu Jiacheng.

"Mom, Dad, Xiaoyong, you don't have to send it, I'll do it myself." Ye Qingyu stood at the door of the house, carrying a large bag of things prepared by Shen Meifen in her hand, and said goodbye to her family.

Prepare so much every time...... However, it is rare to come back once a year, and when I was in the army, I really missed my home.

"Third uncle!"

"Third uncle!"

It's so dangerous, it's a little bit worse and you'll miss it. An Yao waved her hand and rushed to the door with a small bag of things, and Lu Jiacheng also trotted over.

"Xiao Yao, who are you?" Shen Meifen, Ye Yong, and Ye Aiguo were all stunned when they saw the things in her hands.

"I prepared a lot of things for the third uncle, which can be used as a snack on the road to relieve boredom." An Yao turned her head and smiled at Ye Qingyu, revealing her two white front teeth: "Third uncle, you won't mind, right?" ”

"Thank you." Ye Qingyu's indifferent gaze swept over and said, "In the future, you, Xiao Cheng, and Xiao Yong will all study hard." ”

Ye Yong: What should I do if I don't want to learn?

Lu Anyao: It's so unpleasant to be treated as a primary school student.

Lu Jiacheng: "Third uncle, my sister and I will miss you." "This is a reverie .......-_-!

"How can he finish eating so much?" Shen Meifen couldn't help but be disgusted. Speaking of which, although the relationship between the two families is good, but the mouth of eating people is short and the hands are soft, their family no longer knows how many things they have rubbed against An Yao's family, and now it is such a big bag, it is embarrassing.

But someone was kind to her son, and she felt a warmth in her heart. Suddenly, an idea that had never occurred before germinated in her heart, how good would it be if the future third daughter-in-law was also so considerate......

The future daughter-in-law was by her side, standing at the door, smiling like a spring breeze and sending Qing Yu off with affection......

No, no, how could she have such thoughts about Xiao Yao! Iniquity! How old is Xiao Yao! It's scary to think about! That's really an old cow eating tender grass, flowers inserted in cow dung, and good cabbage is arched by xx!

The old man is right, she has been too idle lately, and it is easier and easier to think about things and things, and think about what is wrong, this is a disease, and it must be cured!

Catch Ming'er is going to practice Tai Chi with the old man, and he won't be idle. After all, nowadays juniors have their own things.

"It's okay Grandma Shen, doesn't the third uncle still have teammates? Divide it among your teammates. An Yao said with a smile.

Ye Qingyu's things are indeed often distributed to his teammates, but ........

Ye Yong asked, "Xiao Yao, what did you prepare for the third uncle?" So many ......" words with a sourness that could not be concealed. That's what Xiao Yao prepared, thinking about it, the gluttonous worms in her stomach began to squirm again. He's been coveting it for a long time!

"It's nothing, just some pastries, desserts, bread, milk and ........"

Ye Qingyu, who doesn't like playthings the most, oh, no, is the most restrained from eating desserts and other foods that corrode people's hearts and reduce people's combat effectiveness: "......"

At night, H Province is full of stars.

In the crowded carriage, there is a mixture of fish and dragons. The sounds of talking, communicating, crying, and snoring slowly drowned out the long whistle of the train.

Ye Qingyu leaned on the soft bed, there was not too much emotion in his deep eyes, and a few lights occasionally flashed outside the window, like a flash in the pan reflected on his cold face, fleeting. Beside him, a couple held the noodles they had just bought on the train, eating them with relish and sucking.

It was a bowl of fragrant noodles, topped with shallots and visible oil, and the noodles were filled with eggs, lean meat, and fatty meat, which made people feel full. It can be seen that it is not cheap.

Ye Qingyu paused, reached out and touched her stomach, her stomach was a little hungry; It has only been more than three hours since the last time he had dinner at the train station, at half past five, and Shen Meifen made fried rice, but now it has only been more than three hours.

Looking at the delicate bag next to the seat, he thought about it and took out a piece of osmanthus cake. The round osmanthus cake, you can smell a fragrance of osmanthus from afar, the feeling of the entrance is fragrant and sweet, soft and delicious, taste a bite, you don't want to stop, taste it again........

The osmanthus cake looks very good, like a delicate snack enjoyed by the emperor in the ancient court. This kind of osmanthus cake does not have any aggressiveness, it is confusing, and it is easy for people to relax and relax their vigilance for a while; It's easy to want to stay sweet like this forever.

Ye Qingyu stared at the bag for a long time and didn't touch any more pastries. Suddenly, he smelled a hint of meat, not from the next door. I opened the black bag, and there was a white bun inside, and I probed it with my hand, and there was still a little residual warmth.

Well...... It tastes good, but it shouldn't be eaten too much. It's not that kind of feeling, what he wants, the feeling of simplicity all the time, it's too luxurious, and it's still easy for people to indulge in the gentleness of big fish and meat, and don't want to wake up.

Along the way, Ye Qingyu only moved an osmanthus cake and meat bun, and never touched the contents of An Yao's bag again.

Barracks dividing line**********

The soldier standing guard stood straight, motionless like a statue, with only a pair of piercing eyes roaming everything.

"Major!" The soldier suddenly let out a high-pitched voice and gave a military salute. He was already very serious, but he had to put on a more serious attitude.

For no other reason, Major Ye is a notoriously Yama, cold and stern.

Ye Qingyu has her own room, and on the way to the room, her ears are full of enthusiasm, "Hello Major!" "The Major is back!" …… He nodded in response.

When I opened the door, it was still a neat, clean, simple, cold room. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, this was where he was supposed to be.

Countless familiar memories flooded in and instantly overwhelmed him.

A few of the former hair were small and had a good time, and when they heard that he was back, they hooked their shoulders and carried them into the room, "Hey, Qingzi, I'm finally willing to come back." ”

"Have you noticed that Qingzi has stayed at home for seven days this time, and he used to come to the army a day or two in advance."

"Aunt Shen really gave the introduction to the object?" A member of the team who looked black and thin and had the spirit of a thief moved his nose: "Hey, why did I smell the fragrance of flowers as soon as I came in?" (To be continued.) )