My sister has changed a lot since she woke up, and her whole person is like a different person.

Qiao Liu came to the door to find fault, and her sister simply resolved Qiao Liu's trouble, such a sister, Qiao Wenjing had an indescribable envy in her heart, and a trace of worry......

Who is my sister?

"What is there to envy, you want to learn, my sister will teach you." Qiao Xiaowan said: "My sister can not only teach you literacy, but also teach you how to strengthen your body. ”

"Sister, do you know martial arts?" Qiao Wenjing's voice carried a deep feeling that could not be described.

Qiao Xiaowan didn't feel it, she said softly, "Yes." ”

In her previous life, as a medical soldier in the peacekeeping force, hand-to-hand combat, firearms, and physical combat were her strengths, and what she learned was not the kind of martial arts master's fancy kung fu, her kung fu was used to kill people.

The only way to avoid being killed on the battlefield is to kill yourself!

"I'm still an older sister who likes to cook." Qiao Wenjing suddenly came out with such a sentence.

Do you cook?

Qiao Xiaowan suddenly laughed, and her eyes became distant.

In her previous life, she was a medical soldier in the special forces, and whenever she set off on a dangerous mission, she had to fight with the team as a medical soldier, because if a comrade was injured, she had to be treated immediately as a medical soldier.

As a medical soldier, she followed her comrades-in-arms for several years to lick blood at gunpoint, but during an evacuation from the Middle East, because she had to rescue her compatriots who were controlled by terrorists, they were a team of eight people, and all of them were wiped out.

Qiao Xiaowan always remembers that when the cannonballs flew, the captain used his body to protect himself, looking at himself with his eyes, looking at himself and smiling, as if his life was more important than his own life.

The captain's body, blood stained her body, her face, is still deeply imprinted in her memory, and she will never forget it.

Later, she was in a coma and was rescued by later reinforcements, she also suffered from post-war traumatic sequelae, retired from the army, and raised for several years before she slowly came out of that pain.

In order to make his life more fulfilling, Qiao Xiaowan rented a mountain and forest courtyard in the countryside, planning to make a farmhouse.

Her restaurant had just opened, and Qiao Xiaowan enjoyed the comfort brought by modern life, but she woke up one night and went to ancient times.

This is the rich and wonderful life of her past and present life, and she misses and cares about it.

"I also like to cook myself." Qiao Xiaowan's tone was still reading.

Qiao Xiaowan felt that she died too suddenly in her previous life, so she let herself travel to such a farmhouse, let herself start from scratch, and then live the satisfactory farm life she wanted.

Making money, beating the best relatives, plain, comfortable, and having relatives by your side can be regarded as a complete life.

Cooking is the most comfortable self, and Qiao Xiaowan likes this kind of farm life the most.

Qiao Wenjing suddenly grabbed Qiao Xiaowan's hand: "Sister, will you stay by my side in the future?" ”

"Little things." Qiao Xiaowan laughed: "When you grow up and marry a daughter-in-law, warm a quilt with your daughter-in-law, you won't miss your sister." ”

"I won't marry a daughter-in-law." Qiao Wenjing held Qiao Xiaowan's hand tightly: "I only need my sister." ”