"Alas! You are still thoughtful," Zhou Shaoyong sighed, "I have nothing to do, but if it hurts my comrades, then I will die of guilt."

Although he wants to help others, if he gets hurt because of helping others, then he will be very upset!

Zhou Shaoyong can sacrifice everything for his country, even if he loses his life.

But it doesn't mean that he is a noble and good person who doesn't have to think about anything in order to help others.

"By the way, why are you here again," Cheng Chunya said, "Isn't it difficult for your army to have holidays?"

Zhou Shaoyong: "That is for cadres below the battalion level. For cadres like us above the battalion level, it is relatively easy to ask for leave."

"Besides, I haven't taken a vacation in many years. Now that I finally have a daughter, I can take vacation to see my daughter. Can the leader of the army not grant me leave from time to time?"

"Mom, my godfather has brought some delicious canned fruit. There are more than a dozen cans?" Cheng Niumei picked up a bottle of canned fruit as if she were offering a treasure, "Mom, please open it and try it quickly."

"I've just eaten a can, it's delicious."

"Such a big can, you ate the whole can!" Cheng Chunya looked at her daughter's belly, "How will you be able to eat it when it's time for lunch!"

Zhou Shaoyong looked at his daughter's belly: "This is all my fault. I saw Niu Mei was so happy eating, so I didn't let her eat less."

"Ouch! What's your fault?" Cheng Chunya got off the kang, "There was no cooking in the village brigade cafeteria today, so the villagers each received some food and went home to cook it themselves."

"Brother Zhou must be hungry too. I'm going to make some noodles right away. Please bear with me for a while and they'll be ready soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, Cheng Chunya walked out.

"Sister Niu, you can play by yourself while godfather helps your mother." After saying that, Zhou Shaoyong got off the kang and walked outside.

Cheng Niumei touched her head in confusion.

The godfather goes to help the mother, but the question is, can the godfather cook?

Besides, I just cook some noodles, so I don’t need any help from my good dad.

Although she really wanted not to understand, Niu Mei didn't go out to get to the bottom of it.

Maybe it’s just that the godfather wants to help his mother!

"Brother Zhou, why are you in the kitchen?" Cheng Chunya said as she watched Zhou Shaoyong walk into the kitchen, "Get out quickly, otherwise I'm afraid I will choke you when there is a fire and smoke."

"Why are you choking? I'm not that pretentious," Zhou Shaoyong came to the small stove to help start the fire, "Sister Chunya, I heard from Niu Mei that someone has come to match you."

"Yes!" Cheng Chunya took the pottery pot filled with water and put it on the small stove, "But I refused. Niu Mei, that kid is so serious, why would she even tell you such a thing.

"

At the same time, I was still thinking that now that the big pot meal has been cancelled, it seems that I can go get a pot and come back.

There is no way!

Because there is a daughter at home, Cheng Chunya has to think more about some details of life.

For more than two years, Cheng Chunya has been making food in clay pots.

Let’s talk about it here, isn’t it rare that Cheng Chunya still doesn’t believe in her cheap daughter?

Alas! Believe it or not, but it’s better to pay more attention to what you should pay attention to.

"Sister Niu, too..." As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhou Shaoyong quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Sister Chunya, don't you want to get married again? After all, you are still so young, you can't live alone forever!"

"Brother Zhou, you should consider yourself first!" Cheng Chunya said in a funny voice, "Aren't you also single all the time? You have the nerve to persuade me."

"My situation is different from yours," Zhou Shaoyong said, "Sister Chunya, you haven't answered me yet? Are you planning to stay single like this? Could it be that you still can't forget the heartless Han Xinguo in your heart?

"

As soon as he thought this way, Zhou Shaoyong felt uncomfortable, and a feeling of jealousy rolled in his heart.

Suddenly the whole person was stunned for a moment.

"Haha!" Cheng Chunya was amused by Zhou Shaoyong's words, "Brother Zhou, you are too funny! I can't forget him Han Xinguo, even if he is a scumbag like Han Xinguo, I will never forget him."

"Alas!" Cheng Chunya shook her head in amusement, "Brother Zhou, don't worry! Ever since Han Xinguo came back with a woman and asked me for a divorce, I have completely given up on that man."

"Don't say you can't forget him. Whenever I see him, I feel sick. I feel sick why I married such a scumbag like him."

"As for whether you are considering marrying again," Cheng Chunya took a small stool and sat down, with a serious expression on her face, "I will definitely consider marrying. After all, as you said, I am still so young.

You can’t stay alone forever.”

"But you also have to consider fate when marrying! You can't have someone come to your door to ask for matchmaking. I just agreed to meet someone when I know that the other person's conditions are not suitable!"

Alas! It was really hard on her.

That is to say, in this day and age, if it were in the 1980s during the reform and opening up period, as long as she made enough money, would she still be afraid that she would not be able to find the little wolfdog?

After all, the minds of urban people in the 1980s had become completely liberal.

In short, as long as you have money, there is nothing you can't do.

Laughing at the poor but not at the prostitutes is the same thing when it comes to men.

Zhou Shaoyong felt uncomfortable again.

At the same time, he clearly realized in his heart that his feelings for Cheng Chunya were enough for him to face their marriage calmly.

Of course, the premise is that Cheng Chunya is willing to marry her.

As for the wife who has passed away.

Zhou Shaoyong will naturally not forget her. He will bury her in his heart forever. Until he dies, he will not forget her face.

It's just that he now wants to leave his love to others and can no longer give his deceased wife his unforgettable love and longing.

After thinking clearly about his feelings for Cheng Chunya, Zhou Shaoyong did not hesitate, looked directly at Cheng Chunya and asked: "Sister Chunya, what do you think of me?"

"Ah!" Cheng Chunya was stunned for a moment, "Brother Zhou, what are you talking about?"

Oh my god! Oh my god! It can’t be what she thinks!

If it is really what she thinks, Cheng Chunya really wants to give Zhou Shaoyong a thumbs up.

Not bad, not bad.

You can see her inner beauty through her ordinary appearance.

"Sister Chunya, I know it may be a bit abrupt for you to say this, but I really think," Zhou Shaoyong said with a serious face, "We are very suitable, and I promise you that I will treat you well all my life.

.”

"In addition, Niu Mei also likes me as her godfather very much, so I hope Chun Ya can seriously consider me."

Cheng Chunya......

Brother, can you speak so plainly?

She didn't even know how to answer.
Chapter completed!