Rebirth of Chu Wan

Jiang Kechu couldn't think that he was only twenty-six years old, so he was called an uncle, and he was still a girl of sixteen or seventeen. He felt that his forehead was jumping suddenly.

He seemed to see Wan Chu'er's banter, and he felt like this girl was deliberate!

That's right, Wan Chu'er did it on purpose, so she deliberately called Uncle Jiang Kechu. After calling, she thought the word uncle was very good.

In this way, she and Jiang Kechu are two generations, how can it be impossible to talk about that anymore, this can be regarded as a different way to draw a line.

Seeing Jiang Kechu's forbearing expression, Wan Chuer shouted loudly again: "Uncle Jiang, don't you know what's the matter for coming to our house?"

She just saw the sadness on Bai Zhixi's face. After so many years, father and mother will still be moved in advance.

Jiang Kechu had a good excuse. If he just came to have a look, it would be better not to come. Bai caused Bai Zhi to feel sad.

Seeing that Wan Chu'er was a bit scorching, Bai Zhixi hurriedly took her a hand and said: "Chu'er, don't be rude, Comrade Jiang sent the pension from the army."

pension?

Isn't the pension given at the time of sacrifice? How come so many years have passed.

Jiang Kechu saw the little girl staring at him sharply, knowing that she was not so easy to dismiss, and after thinking about it, he explained: "Many people in the army have been taken care of by company commander Wan. This time I heard that I came here. Collected some money and things and let me bring it over."

Wan Chu'er was silent for a few seconds before making a faint oh, and said, "It turned out to be on the way."

The people under his father's care have never appeared in the past six years. Now that their lives are getting better, what is the use of these so-called pensions.

Bai Zhixi and Jiang Kechu could hear the dissatisfaction clearly.

Jiang Kechu's eyes flashed, and he didn't speak.

Bai Zhixi felt that her daughter was a little ignorant, and she quickly pushed Wan Chu'er into the room, "Chu'er, read the book first, and mother will make the meal soon."

Then he turned to Jiang Kechu and said, "Sorry, Comrade Jiang, Chu'er was spoiled by me. This child has lost his father at a young age..."

In the face of a kind and sad survivor of a martyr, Jiang Kechu said in a deep voice, "You are welcome, it is true that we did not do well."

After looking at the house full of pickles and Wan Chu'er's closed door, Jiang Kechu thought for a while and said, "If there is nothing to do, I will leave first. If there is anything in the future, I can make the call just now."

Just now, he left a call to Bai Zhixi.

Bai Zhixi hurriedly stayed the guests: "It's time to eat, you shouldn't have eaten yet, just stay here and eat before leaving. I will be able to make it soon."

Jiang Kechu waved his hand and declined: "No, I'm not hungry yet."

Bai Zhixi continued to stay: "You are a comrade in the World State Army. It is a rare visit and you have brought so many things. How can you leave without even eating a meal? If World State knew about it, I would definitely blame me. ."

It is not easy for people to come all the way. Bai Zhi's attitude of staying with Jiang Kechu for dinner is very sincere and enthusiastic.

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In the end, Bai Zhixi left Jiang Kechu, and Jiang Kechu couldn't find a word to refuse Bai Zhixi.

In the room, Wan Chuer kept listening to the movement in the living room with ears erected.

When he heard Jiang Kechu reluctantly agree to stay for dinner, he snorted.

Isn't you Jiang Kechu quite able to say, I didn't expect that there would be such an embarrassment.

Thinking of waiting for a table to eat with Jiang Kechu, Wan Chu'er has a little complicated thoughts, and the book in her hand hasn't turned the page for a long time.

Soon, Bai Zhixi's shout came from outside.

"Chu'er, come out for a while."

Wan Chuer walked out puzzled, and Bai Zhixi handed over a small basin and a pair of chopsticks, and said, "You go to the basement to get a pickled cucumber."

There is really nothing to entertain at home. Bai Zhixi felt that the pickled cucumber tasted good, so she wanted to take it out to entertain Jiang Kechu.

Wan Chuer quickly guessed the intention of Bai Zhixi, and glanced at Jiang Kechu who was sitting next to him from the corner of his eye, somewhat reluctantly, "Mom..."

Bai Zhi gave her a push and coaxed: "Go, I'm done, Mom will make it for you."

This one pushed Wan Chuer directly to the door. Wan Chuer didn't want to say anything in front of Jiang Kechu. She didn't want Jiang Kechu to watch the joke, so she had to go to the basement.

Although Jiang Kechu didn't speak, Wan Chuer's every move was clearly seen, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

There was really nothing to do. He listened to the busy voice of Bai Zhixi in the kitchen, then stood up and looked at the picture frame on the wall.

The two-year-old Wan Chu'er's red and gorgeous photo first came into view. Jiang Kechu could tell at a glance that this was Xiao Wan Chu'er, and she thought that this little girl looked cute when she was a child.

He turned his gaze to other photos again. The photo of Wan Shiguo in military uniform was impressive. Jiang Kechu's expression couldn't help becoming serious. He said he had no direct contact with Wan Shiguo.

He only enlisted in the army the second year after Wan Shiguo died, and his company was named after Wan Shiguo.

This visit to Wutong was originally another matter. When his senior superiors learned that he was coming to Wutong, he packed up a bunch of things and asked him to bring it over, so Jiang Kechu would appear in Wanjia.

This happened in the previous life, but at that time Wan Chuer and Bai Zhi had a temper, and had no family for three days, so they didn't run into Jiang Kechu.

Jiang Kechu's eyes were attracted by another photo. In the photo, Wan Shiguo had a doting smile on his neck, and Xiao Chu'er grinned, revealing his big big teeth.

He thought, Wan Shiguo must love Wan Chu'er very much, and Wan Chu'er must also be a very important existence in Wan Chu'er's heart, so it is reasonable for her to be scorched just now.

Wan Chu'er picked the smallest pickled cucumber. After she entered the door, she saw Jiang Kechu looking at the photo on the wall. She couldn't help but snorted, then turned and went into the kitchen.

Bai Zhixi did cooking very quickly. She ordered three bowls of noodles with tomatoes, a few green leaves, and a poached egg in each bowl, which was delicious in color, fragrance and flavor.

She quickly cleaned the pickled cucumbers, cut the pickled cucumbers into small cubes, put them on the plate, and asked her daughter to help her bring them to the dinner table.

Bai Zhi smiled and greeted Jiang Kechu: "Comrade Jiang, the house is really simple and simple, there is nothing that can be done, so I am embarrassed."

Jiang Kechu glanced at the noodles on the dinner table and said gently: "The noodles look very good. I like noodles a lot."

This is not a polite remark. Jiang Kechu really likes to eat noodles. Wan Chuer put the vinegar pot on the table, near Jiang Kechu.

He also likes to be jealous!

Jiang Kechu raised his eyebrows when he saw the vinegar pot. The girl was clever and knew how to get him the vinegar pot, and said softly, "Thank you."

Wan Chuer was stunned for a moment, annoyed in her heart, why did she give Jiang Kechu a pot of vinegar affectionately!

She couldn't take the vinegar pot back again, she could only frown and lower her head to eat her own noodles, thinking that when she finished eating, she hurried to school. She always made mistakes in front of Jiang Kechu.