After being reborn in 70, she took back her huge family property and joined the army.

Qin Xiaoran helped Sister Liu. She could handle washing, selecting, chopping, stir-frying, and making dumplings.

Sister Liu kept praising her for being able to do it, as if her homely skills were really rare.

She was embarrassed by the praise, and blushed and asked Sister Liu not to praise her so much. She knew that she was at the level of ordinary people, at most a little better than ordinary people.

Sister Liu smiled, "You don't know that it is a rare thing to be able to cook delicious food. Even in our family courtyard, how many military wives cook can't even be called delicious. They can only It’s the entrance, and some people have never been in the kitchen and don’t know how to cook.”

Qin Xiaoran didn't quite believe it, "Sister Liu, please don't lie to me. Even if there really are such people, how many are there?"

Sister Liu smiled and said, "Don't believe it, there are many people like this. I know three or five of them."

Qin Xiaoran still looked unconvinced.

Sister Liu then recalled and talked about it.

"When you came here, did you notice the house in the second row to the north with different tile colors? The tiles in that house were different because they had been patched up in a fire. My wife accidentally burned down the house when she was learning to cook. I almost got burned twice.”

"There is also a family where the new daughter-in-law cooked the food after they moved in, and the two of them were sent to the hospital. Later, they either had diarrhea or were admitted to the hospital. To this day, the soldiers in that family still cook."

"Furthermore, there are military wives who go around asking others for cooking tips. They say that their husbands dislike the cooking and it doesn't taste good. At first, the military wives advised her not to be beaten by men. If it doesn't taste good, just tell him not to eat it. , Don’t get too used to it. After the military wife cooked the meal, everyone realized that it was really not delicious.”

After hearing what Sister Liu said, Qin Xiaoran gradually believed it.

Sister Liu finally said she was tired and made a summary.

"So, it is very rare to be able to cook delicious food, not just to the extent that it can be eaten. What's more, it is even more rare that you are so beautiful, Xiaoran. Comrade Huo is very lucky to marry you. Such a good wife."

Qin Xiaoran blushed a little after hearing this, and just lowered her head to choose vegetables. When she heard footsteps outside, she didn't raise her head either, thinking it was Mumu or small bamboo.

But after a moment, she realized something was wrong. It was impossible for Mumu or Xiaozhu to come to the kitchen and just stand at the door. They would definitely come in or talk, so she looked up.

The person standing outside the kitchen was not Mumu or Xiaozhuzi, but a young woman with neck-length hair.

She immediately realized that this should be the daughter-in-law of comrade Huo Nianping, but she didn't know how to call her, so she called Sister Liu.

Sister Liu was busy making dumplings. When she looked up and saw someone coming, she quickly greeted him.

"An Ning is coming! Sit down, sit down! Look at my ears, they are getting worse day by day. If Xiaoran hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have even heard you coming! Sit down!"

An Ning forced a smile.

"Sister Liu, is this Comrade Huo's new wife?"

Sister Liu wiped the flour on her apron and put it in front of An Ning. Then she said,

"Yes, this is Comrade Huo's wife, Qin Xiaoran, sister Xiaoran."

An Ning looked at Qin Xiaoran for a long time before holding back a sentence.

"That's great. Such a woman is a perfect match for Comrade Huo."

These words may sound like compliments, but they are strange if you take a closer look. Not to mention, An Ning is strange everywhere.

Qin Xiaoran also felt strange in her heart. Although she couldn't see anything in this moment, she could feel that this An Ning was different from Sister Liu and was not as easy to get along with as Sister Liu.

"Sister Xiaoran, this is Comrade Hu's wife, An Ning."

Qin Xiaoran suppressed his thoughts and smiled at An Ning.

"Sister An Ning, I'm young, please bear with me from now on."

An Ning showed another forced smile that looked like a smile but not a smile.

"Comrade Qin is joking. How can I forgive you? You have to forgive me more and don't be angry with me."

Qin Xiaoran felt that these words were strange, as if she was talking about yin and yang, but after observing An Ning carefully, she felt that An Ning didn't mean it that way, and that he was not as aggressive as she thought.

Could it be that there are really such awkward people in this world who don’t realize it?

Perhaps the confusion on her face was too obvious, so Sister Liu quickly helped change the topic.

"We are all sisters. Whoever tolerates whom, just tolerate each other. Men are all comrades-in-arms and friends. Naturally, we are also friends. How can we care about these things among friends? Come and make dumplings. Just finish them. It’s time to cook. Come on, come on!”

Qin Xiaoran gave Sister Liu face and said nothing more. She lowered her head to make dumplings and just muttered in her heart.

An Ning said nothing and just lowered her head to make dumplings.

During this period, Sister Liu tried to open up the topic and guide An Ning to speak, but An Ning was dull. She either didn't respond, responded with one or two words, or responded with a silence. The effect was comparable to Huo Nianping.

Qin Xiaoran suddenly wanted to laugh when he thought of Huo Nianping. Before he could laugh, Sister Liu suddenly mentioned it.

"Xiao Ran, An Ning means that he talks less and is actually a very nice person. You will know after spending more time together."

"Ah, well, I know."

Qin Xiaoran plays a qualified admiration.

Sister Liu looked at the two of them and sighed silently in her heart, how could this be good?

I have to cook later, so I can’t take care of it anymore when I’m busy.

When he got busy, Qin Xiaoran also cooked two dishes, which still received great praise from Sister Liu.

She was feeling shy when she noticed An Ning's look over her.

An Ning saw her looking over and said softly.

"That's great, I don't know how to cook."

Qin Xiaoran: ...How on earth did An Ning manage to make every sentence so awkward that the meaning was unclear?

But at least there was no direct or obvious malice in these words, and she didn't bother to speculate.

I guess it's almost done, so I have to go back to my yard to bring tables, stools, bowls and chopsticks. With so many people, the things from Sister Liu's family may not be enough.

Sister Liu stopped her and said, "Sister Xiaoran, don't go. The men have just moved, so you don't need to do this."

Qin Xiaoran thought for a while and it seemed like the same thing, but didn't move.

After a while, when the men came back, they were accompanied by tables, chairs and benches. They quickly put two tables together in the yard and set up the dishes and benches.

This is ready to serve.

Qin Xiaoran followed Sister Liu to bring the dishes and was going back to get bowls and chopsticks to serve the dumplings when she heard someone talking outside.

"Today's dishes are so rich, did Sister Liu learn new dishes?"

This is an unfamiliar voice.

"It's very rich, and the taste is different from the past. Is this made by Comrade Qin?"

The voice sounded like Lu Zhiming's.

It was Sister Liu’s proud voice.

"Girl Xiaoran was also very helpful with today's dishes. These three dishes here were all made by girl Xiaoran. Do they smell good?"

"Smells! Everything smells good!"

"Comrade Qin still has this skill? Lao Huo, you are so lucky!"