Qi Zhuang was reluctant to eat the food she cooked, and Xiao Shui was very unhappy.

She said to Qi Zhuang in a very complaining tone: "I know that the food I make is not delicious, and you dislike it!" ”

Seeing Xiaoshui's unhappy appearance, Qi Zhuang was very distressed.

He immediately picked up the chopsticks he had just put down, ready to continue eating hot and sour noodles.

"I don't dislike you, I'm going to eat it, I'm going to eat it all! Don't be sad! The last thing I can see is that you are sad. ”

After Qi Zhuang said this, he hurried to eat the bowl of hot and sour noodles.

Ruoshui, who was standing on the side, listened to Qi Zhuang say these words, and her heart was like a knife!

Qi Zhuang didn't want to eat these foods, but in order not to make his lover angry, he could only eat them quickly.

Even if the food wasn't what he wanted! Although eating those foods will make his stomach upset.

Ruoshui gritted his teeth, quickly rushed to Qi Zhuang's face, and reached out to knock the bowl of hot and sour noodles in Qi Zhuang's hand to the ground.

There was a 'bang', and the bowl of hot and sour noodles fell to the ground, and red oil splashed everywhere.

The sour, spicy and pungent smell permeated the entire tent.

Ruoshui said loudly to Qi Zhuang: "Your stomach is not good, and now it's early in the morning, and you can't eat such spicy and stimulating food." Otherwise, it will only worsen your stomach problems! ”

"And you can't eat the stuff on the table!"

After saying this, Ruoshui threw the spicy side dishes on the table to the ground.

Ruoshui actually dared to directly overturn the food on his table, which surprised Qi Zhuang.

He wasn't angry, he just looked up at the woman in front of him.

"You're not going to let me eat these? Did you know I have a stomach problem? Qi Zhuang asked.

Ruoshui said: "I saw you drinking medicine on the school field today, and I asked the soldier who brought you medicine in the room. He told me. So I cooked you a millet yam porridge that nourishes your stomach, and fried two small green vegetables that suit you. ”

While speaking, Ruoshui opened the food box in his hand, took out the food in it one by one, and placed it on the table.

Then Ruoshui handed the chopsticks to Qi Zhuang.

Xiao Shui rushed over angrily, "Shi Xiaonian, why did you throw away all the food I cooked for the general!" If you throw away mine, I'll throw yours too! ”

As he spoke, Xiao Shui stretched out his hand and wanted to overturn the bowl of millet yam porridge on the table.

At this time, Qi Zhuang stretched out his hand to stop her.

Xiao Shui didn't expect that Qi Zhuang would actually stop her.

Xiao Shui asked angrily, "What do you do?" Are you stopping me? ”

Qi Zhuang didn't take care of Xiao Shui, but stared at the millet yam porridge and side dishes placed on the table. With a puzzled face, he asked, "Is this really what you did?" ”

Ruoshui nodded: "Yes, I did it!" Do it yourself! ”

Qi Zhuang's face gradually changed.

"Why does it smell so familiar! Why is it so much like the ...... she did?"

Ruoshui said, "General, if you taste it, maybe the taste is what you imagined!" Ruoshui said.

"Good!"

Qi Zhuang took the spoon handed over by Ruoshui and took a bite of millet yam porridge.

At the moment when this porridge had just been eaten, his eyes lit up instantly.

Ruoshui hurriedly asked, "How is it?" Does it taste good? ”

Qi Zhuang nodded: "Well, it tastes good!" I love it! ”

Ruoshui held back the tears and did not fall.

Can this taste bad? Can this not taste like water? Because she's Ruoshui!

What's the saddest thing in the world is that your lover is clearly right in front of your eyes, and you can't tell him that you're here!