Chapter 7 There is not a grain of rice in the rice jar

When Song Jing looked at Leng Tianyu, who was handsome and still exuding a compelling momentum, she was a little confused.

Leng Tianyu seems to have no problem, he is still a soldier, but the two of them ,......

"I was transferred to the army in Su City some time ago, appointed the battalion commander, and I came to you as soon as the things in the army were done, and I have also typed the marriage report application, and after finding you, I am ready to hand over the marriage report application to the leader." Leng Tianyu looked at Song Jinghao seriously and said, his hot eyes looked at Song Jinghao directly, which made Song Jinghao's heartbeat speed up a little.

Song Jinghao was a little embarrassed by Leng Tianyu, bit her lower lip, and lowered her head.

"But, I ...... I'm still young, I'm only 19 years old. Song Jinghao didn't want to get married so early, and she didn't know Leng Tianyu at all.

"19 years old is not young, and if you don't get married, you will become an old girl, have you forgotten that many people came to say goodbye some time ago? Just because you have a marriage contract with Tianyu, I refused. Chen Xianglian looked at Song Jinghao with a smile and said.

"But ......" Song Jing tightly twisted her eyebrows, feeling that this was inappropriate, she couldn't accept marrying a man she had only met once, although she didn't reject Leng Tianyu when she saw it for the first time, and even had a little bit of a good impression, who made people handsome, but it was too casual to get married when they saw each other, right?

"It's not early, and everyone is hungry, so let's have lunch first, and then talk slowly after lunch." Chen Xianglian said to Leng Tianyu.

"Okay." Leng Tianyu readily agreed.

"I'm going to cook." Song Jing felt that Leng Tianyu had been staring at her all the time, and she was embarrassed to see it, so she quickly found an excuse to slip away.

"Sister, I'll help you." Song Jing'an smiled and followed Song Jinghao's ass away.

When Song Jing was about to wash rice and cook rice, she found that there was not a single grain of rice in the rice tank, only a little raw dried sweet potato.

Song Jinghao and Song Jing'an glanced at each other, Song Jing'an bit her lower lip, quickly walked to her grandmother's side, and whispered: "Grandma, there is no rice at home, what should I do?" ”

After Song Jingan finished speaking, he glanced at Leng Tianyu with some embarrassment.

"Okay, I see, I'll borrow it." Grandma whispered, and glanced at Leng Tianyu embarrassedly after speaking.

Leng Tianyu immediately understood, smiled at his grandmother and said, "Grandma,...... I'll go out for a bit. ”

"Where are you going in such cold weather?" Before grandma finished speaking, Leng Tianyu ran away.

"Alas...... It's a shame, this grandson-in-law came to the door for the first time, and he didn't even have anything to eat. Grandma said with some frustration.

Song Jinghao had heard of the sixties, seventies, and eighties when she couldn't even eat enough, and she thought it was an exaggeration before, but she didn't expect it to be true.

Thinking about being born in the next life, no matter how poor you are, you can eat enough, it is really too happy.

In this era, perhaps eating and dressing up is the greatest happiness.

"Jing Hao, Tianyu is a very good child, if you marry him, you will be very happy, his family background is good, his grandfather is the hero of the founding of the country, and has made great contributions to the country, Tianyu This child has been promoted to the position of battalion commander with his own ability when he enters the army, not relying on his family, relying on his own hard work, this child is also real." Grandma persuaded Song Jinghao to speak.