Yao Xiaojing smiled and took out a huge tomato from another large basin. Without washing it, she rubbed it directly on the army green T-shirt, put it in her mouth and took a big bite.
"Yeah...authentic!" She narrowed her eyes happily, wiped the juice from the corner of her lower lip with her hand, and raised her hand to thank: "Monitor...it deserves praise...this tomato is definitely from the authentic field."
Of course...thank you!!" He took away a more beautiful persimmon and winked at the stunned people.
The monitor's mouth twitched.
But seeing that she was about to leave, several people all breathed a sigh of relief. Unfortunately, just as their expressions became more handsome, the witch's order came: "Hey... let's make a bowl of egg noodles tonight. I want ramen."
, thinly sliced, put a little green onion and sesame oil, clear soup...remember?"
How dare you disobey?,,Who is this... This is an ancestor... She is Yao Zhiyuan's daughter...
The cooking squad leader took a deep breath and asked with a relaxed expression, "Okay. When will you order it?"
Yao Xiaojing gnawed on the tomatoes, rolled her eyes, and said: "I will imitate the bird's call...when you hear it, do it immediately!"
"Okay..." The old squad leader said goodbye to Yao Xiaojing in tears. He thought to himself, is that a bird's call? A chicken's crow is better than yours!
Yao Xiaojing's unique skill is to play bird calls.
Every night, in the middle of the night, she would torment the soldiers in the cooking squad in the shadows between the cooking squad and the Chinese army tent.
When I walked to the military tent where the medical team was, I happened to meet Bao Ruirui, who was carrying a washbasin to the cooking class to fetch hot water. This female medical soldier came from the General Hospital of the G Military Region and was one year older than Yao Xiaojing. The two hit it off and hit it off.
They formed a couple on the marching car. Bao Ruirui was particularly curious about Yao Xiaojing and thought she had quite a personality. At least none of the second-generation military children she knew took the initiative to ask their father to come with them to the military exercise to suffer.
"You don't understand, Ruirui... I came to this place where birds don't poop for a purpose." Yao Xiaojing would explain this every time she was asked about this sensitive topic.
"What's the purpose? Can you tell me no..." Bao Ruirui smiled and took a tender offensive.
Yao Xiaojing would usually turn away Bao Ruirui's round face at this time and smile evilly: "I'm afraid... I can't."
"Tsk... If you don't say it, don't say it... Anyway, you can't come here for your sweetheart like me..." Bao Ruirui was so excited when she mentioned her company commander boyfriend who served in the Tiger Division of the G Military Region.
, she frowned and muttered: "Oh... why don't you think I was transferred to the field ambulance team? Maybe my company commander Cheng and I can have a romantic encounter on the battlefield... Tsk... Tsk... I think.
It's so beautiful to think about it...Xiao Jing...Why don't you speak...Hey, why do you stare at me with that look...I tell you, you are still young...you don't understand, wait until you grow up
, once you understand what love is, you will understand how I feel now..."
Yao Xiaojing glanced over with contempt and thought to herself: "Bao Ruirui, just wait...just wait and see the day I find him."
She is young and ignorant about love affairs, but she knows what she is here to do.
When Bao Ruirui saw Yao Xiaojing coming, she looked a little excited. She mysteriously pushed Yao Xiaojing to the corner of the tent, deliberately lowered her voice and said, "Hey... Xiaojing... I just got good news, saying that my family will be home tomorrow."
Company Commander Cheng wants to pass through a village not far from here..."
"Hmm...then what?" Yao Xiaojing gnawed on half a tomato and gave her the one given to Bao Ruirui.
Bao Ruirui looked at Yao Xiaojing with a hateful expression, and said angrily: "You tell me, can I still stay here safely?"
"Otherwise? Hey, eat it quickly...don't let the girls inside see it, otherwise, you will be in trouble." Yao Xiaojing kindly reminded the monk of the principle of more meat but less meat.
Bao Ruirui looked at her deeply, put down the basin, and suddenly held Yao Xiaojing's hand tightly: "Xiaojing, you must help me..."
In the middle of the night, everything is silent.
The Chinese army tents were brightly lit.
Yao Xiaojing poked her head in with a bowl of hot noodles. Seeing Yao Zhiyuan still crouching at his desk, she couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Hey...it smells so good...the skills of this cooking team are really amazing...look at the noodles, the soup is soup, the noodles are noodles, the green vegetables are green and oily...it would be a pity not to eat them.
.." She walked in with a large noodle bowl, fanning the steaming noodles with her hand and sending it in the direction of Yao Zhiyuan. She really didn't believe it. Yao Zhiyuan, who only ate one meal a day, didn't know he was hungry?
Yao Zhiyuan raised his head from the map and couldn't help but grin when he saw his daughter's awkward look.
He threw the pencil aside and waved to Yao Xiaojing with his big hand: "Okay, stop pretending, bring it to dad."
Yao Xiaojing was annoyed that he didn't listen to his advice and didn't eat on time for another day, so when she heard Yao Zhiyuan's compromise, she deliberately raised her pointed chin and said, "The old squad leader made this for me!"
Yao Zhiyuan rolled up the cuffs that were in the way and said to her apologetically: "Dad is really hungry... I'm used to eating the midnight snacks you prepared every day. Now, my stomach has already begun to growl."
Yao Xiaojing snorted, went over to put the bowl on the table, put down her chopsticks, and sat across from him.
Yao Zhiyuan laughed loudly, pointed his finger at his daughter, and said: "Oh... my daughter is better, I know I feel sorry for her father..." Yao Zhiyuan lowered his head and looked even happier: "Oh... it's really true.
The egg noodles in clear soup that dad likes...Daughter, thank you..." After saying that, he gave Yao Xiaojing a thumbs up and started eating.
Yao Xiaojing said nothing. After watching Yao Zhiyuan finish eating more than half of his meal, she played with the hidden buttons on her jeans and slowly said, "I want to ask you something. Do you agree or not?"
Yao Zhiyuan raised his head from his rice bowl alertly, with a long noodle hanging from his mouth, and asked: "What's the matter?"
Yao Xiaojing bit the tip of her tongue, not daring to look at Yao Zhiyuan's face. She purred and said, "I want to go out with Bao Ruirui from the medical team tomorrow."
Yao Zhiyuan looked at her inexplicably, what was she talking about... He was bawling for a long time, but he didn't hear a word clearly. When he was anxious, he came out with his tactics of leading soldiers again: "Louder, lick your tongue."
Come on, speak freely!"
Yao Xiaojing is a master who takes soft things rather than hard ones.
When she heard that Yao Zhiyuan's tone was wrong, she became angry and stood up: "I want to go out with Bao Ruirui from the medical team tomorrow! Please approve it!"