Seven Zero Jiaojiao was spoiled by the big villain rough man and cried

With a smile on the corner of Song Hai's mouth, he also gave Li Han a military salute.

"Li Ying, welcome back, I look forward to your better performance."

Li Han punched him on the shoulder, "Song Ying, each other."

The two smiled at each other.

Mo Xun and his wife were busy in the house with Wan Li and Hua Yu, sobering up the hangover and serving the dishes.

All the work is done, and the rest will be left to Commander Zheng.

Everyone was not in a hurry to enter the house, so they chatted freely in the corridor.

I don't know if it's too loud, or there is some deep meaning, but in Room 202, there was a woman's cursing sound full of air.

"Who is so uneducated and noisy, when all the houses here belong to your family?"

Everyone: "..."

Zhang Aiqiong winked at Wen Jing, "Listen, it's this old woman with a tight mouth."

"It's not midnight, what's wrong with people talking loudly?"

The implication is that when she made a loud noise in the middle of the night, people tolerated her, and they cared about other people's freedom of speech during the day?

Wen Jing just smiled and didn't answer.

202 is a neighbor, and she also has the intention of making friends.

When I opened the door in the morning, I saw a little woman standing in front of Room 202, thinking of saying hello.

It's just that he just raised his hand and hasn't opened his mouth yet.

An older woman jumped out from behind the little woman, pointed at her and cursed:

"Are you full? You still have time to chat with people here. Don't you need to wash your clothes? Don't you need to drag the floor?"

"A hen that doesn't lay eggs knows how to worry about me."

The little woman gave an apologetic look, and quickly rolled back to the house.

She was left with her hands half-raised, fluttering in the wind.

Since people don't want to see her, she doesn't need to have a hot face and a cold butt, so the dinner was not called 202.

Zhang Aiqiong approached Wen Jing, and said in a low voice: "Actually, Liu Ying is quite pitiful. In that family, as long as she doesn't have a son, she will be suppressed by her mother-in-law."

Zhang Aiqiong sighed, woman, why bother women?

Son, do you mean you can give birth after birth?

She still wants to have a daughter. She has been married for so many years and her stomach hasn't moved at all.

Fortunately, her husband's family didn't shake her face, and her husband didn't put pressure on her, and they were as loving as ever.

Wen Jing looked at her amusedly and sighed.

"Comrade Liu Ying is still young, and there is always a chance to get what you want. Why are you worrying so much?"

Zhang Aiqiong curled her lips, "If I can worry about it, I will be the first to send that old lady Feng away."

"You don't know that, across a wall, I have to be abused by her every day."

"I don't know how the mouth grows, but I can tell."

"It's only Liu Ying who can bear it. If it were me, I would have driven people away long ago.

Even if the mother-in-law is an elder, respect is mutual.

The Feng family does not regard Liu Ying as a human being, so there is really no need for Liu Ying to wrong herself.

After all, men are useless.

But with her husband Feng Yongfei speaking for her, she wouldn't live like a quail.

Wen Jing shook her head and did not continue this topic.

Maybe men are useless, but women should also stand up by themselves, right?

In the final analysis, both parties are responsible for the misfortune of the family.

Zheng Qing didn't make people wait for a long time, and he arrived after chatting for a while.

Still in military uniform, he was tall and straight, with a dignified look.

Taking off the seriousness at work, to Wen Jing, he is actually a handsome uncle who loves to laugh.

"By the way, am I late?"

With a kind smile on Zheng Qing's face, he handed the two bottles of wine to Mo Xun who had just walked out of the house.

Mo Xun put the wine close to his eyes and teased, "Hey, isn't this your treasure? Finally willing to drink it?"

This wine is from the same batch as the wine he used to exchange for Li Han's small courtyard.

He is not willing to drink, Zheng Qing is also very precious.

When he was in the army before, he wanted to take a bottle and treasure it with his own bottle, but was discovered by the commander and received several punches.

Tonight, he was willing to take it out. It seems that it is Ahan's face.

Zheng Qing glanced at him sideways, "If you have something to drink, can't you keep your mouth shut?"

Mo Xun was arrogant, "Commander, I'll give you a taste of another good wine tonight."

"Oh? What good wine is there? Hurry up, don't let it dry."

Zheng Qing entered the house first, followed by a group of beehives.

They don't have any entertainment at ordinary times, and occasionally drink a little wine, that's all they like.

Hearing that there is good wine, everyone is not far behind.

The commander was different in front of others, Song Hai was so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue when he saw it for the first time.

Is this really a strict and meticulous commander?

Are you sure you didn't drop the package?

Zhang Aiqiong slapped the stunned man behind, "What are you thinking? Don't you want to drink anymore?"

Song Hai wanted to say, daughter-in-law, can we not be so big?

The commander is here, can I relax my stomach and drink?

There were a lot of people, and the tables and chairs were all moved from Zhang Aiqiong and Mo Xun's home.

Putting together a long table and then putting it together with a wooden sofa is enough for men to sit on.

Wen Jing and the five women put together a small table beside the tea machine.

The commander sat down next to Li Han and Mo Xun, picked up the wine glass in front of him, shook it slightly, and sniffed the dark red liquid inside.

"Sure enough, it's a good wine. It's fragrant and sour. I like it."

Stretching out his long arms, "Come, let's have a taste together."

The brothers were waiting for this, and couldn't wait to raise their wine glasses to clink.

If you haven't eaten yet, let's stop after a little taste.

Zheng Qing has tasted Li Han's cooking skills, it's been too long, he still misses it.

The food in front of him was full of color, fragrance and taste, which made his index finger twitch.

I don't know if it's because I haven't eaten Li Han's dishes for a long time, or because of other reasons.

I always feel that tonight's meal is more to his taste.

The other men, not to be outdone, gave Li Han a thumbs up after tasting it.

"Boss, your culinary skills are amazing."

"Boss, I always miss your roast chicken."

"Yes, yes, boss, one day, let's go to the back mountain, catch pheasants and roast them."

Before going on missions, apart from eating dry food, Li Han considered everyone's physical strength and would give them wild game to eat.

He has a pair of skillful hands, does not put any seasoning, but roasts it over fire, and it is more delicious than any of them.

The mission period is tough, but their stomachs are not bitter.

They have a very nice and caring boss.

Zheng Qing picked up a piece of deep-fried pork ribs, put it in his mouth and tasted it slowly, watching the group of men reminiscing about the old days with a smile on his face.

His soldiers should not only do tasks with their heads covered, they also need to have fireworks.

When it comes to eating, how can you leave Ye Lanyi behind?

A foodie's eyes lit up when he heard about hunting pheasants in the mountains.

"Okay, okay, when you roast pheasant, remember to serve me in advance."

Wen Jing looked at this gluttonous best friend with a funny face, and put a piece of crispy meat in her bowl.

"I've been shouting about crispy meat for a whole day today, so much, still can't stop your mouth?"

Ye Lanyi hehe, threw the meat into her mouth, chewed and said, "I need nutrition, don't I?"

Zhang Aiqiong already knew that Ye Lanyi and Wen Jing were pregnant, so she teased:

"Xiaoyi, is the little guy in your belly greedy? Or are you greedy yourself?"

Ye Lanyi wasn't embarrassed when someone exposed the truth.

Don't people live for the purpose of opening their mouths?

Why do you need your mouth if you don't eat?

Someone admitted honestly, "Yes, I'm just greedy. I haven't tasted roasted pheasant yet."

Hearing this, everyone in the room laughed impolitely.

Mo Xun looked dotingly at his wife playing tricks, his Yiyi was so cute.

"Yiyi, in a few days, I'll take you to catch pheasants and let Ahan roast them for you to eat."

What the wife wants, he, as a husband, must satisfy.

There was laughter in the house.

Outside the house, a little girl who looked like two or three years old moved towards 203 with small steps, looking for the smell of meat in the air, with her buttocks upside down.

Swallowing saliva continuously in his mouth, his little face was extremely satisfied.