Eh, how can you confess again?

Which Bodhisattva has his Xiao Ran been enlightened?

Camp Commander Gu was about to return with the same tenderness, when there was a boiling sound behind him, and the steaming water vapor was spread out against the lid of the pot, and Song Ran was so nervous that he screamed: "Ah...... Jingxing, be careful......"

Gu Jingxing hurriedly turned around and lifted the lid of the pot, and in the black cauldron, the sprinkled white noodles were boiling and tumbling.

He chuckled: "Just like you look so shocked, you still want to cook for me? I'm afraid you're going to tear down the kitchen." ”

Song Ran was ashamed of his fuss: "You underestimate me too much, I'm very smart, I just haven't learned since I was a child, I really want to learn, it's definitely a little thorough." ”

In her previous life, even if she was expelled from the Song family by Shen Mengfang, Wu's mother still followed her, took care of her, and served her, so she was considered a down-and-out daughter, even if she was so poor that she couldn't even afford the medical bills, she didn't do any housework at all.

Therefore, she is indeed lacking in this piece.

Gu Jingxing's voice doted: "Okay, good, our Xiao Ran is smart, we will learn it as soon as we learn, so let's talk about it later." ”

Her fingers are white and good-looking, she shouldn't be used to do housework, he is a big man, he should take care of women, not to mention that this woman is still a treasure in the palm of his hand.

He really didn't think it was a little bitter to cook a meal or wash clothes, he was willing to do this for her, didn't these all deserve it?

The noodles were almost cooked, Gu Jingxing submerged the small green vegetables into the pot, covered the pot slightly, and after a while, the light and refreshing green vegetable noodles came out of the pot.

Between the stoves, there was not even a dining table, only a small Mazha, Gu Jingxing asked her to sit and eat, and Song Ran sat on it and ate with relish.

Gu Jingxing said with a smile: "You said that you saw that the dishes on our side are all served in big bowls, so I have no appetite at first glance, but I am the opposite of you, when I go to your house to eat, your house is all small plates and small plates, with such a small piece in the middle, the rice bowl is only one-third the size of my house, and I don't dare to let go of it to eat twice when I go to your house, for fear that your father will think that I am a starving ghost from somewhere." ”

Song Ran was surprised: "Ah? Then you ......?"

Camp Commander Gu looked at her pitifully: "Well, the few times I came to your house, I didn't eat enough." ”

Song Ran said angrily: "Gu Jingxing, are you stupid?

Gu Jingxing smiled and said, "I'm afraid you will dislike me." ”

After all, she had indeed expressed her dislike for being a rural person before, Song Ran stared at him helplessly, sighed, and said as if she had made up her mind: "After I go home, I will ask Mother Wu to give me a whole set of huge tableware, and you will go to my house in the future, all with the largest one, and you will open it to me to eat." ”

Gu Jingxing couldn't stop laughing: "Will it scare your father?"

Song Ran waved his hand: "You don't have to care about his feelings. ”

Anyway, her father is a master who hates the poor and loves the rich, so he doesn't like Gu Jingxing so much, and he doesn't care about pleasing him, pleasing him is also in vain, it is better to make himself happy and comfortable.

Gu Jingxing's heart was moved, and he stared at her eyes: "Okay." ”

The night rain is dripping, reflecting the beating flames, and in the small stove room, there are many ordinary and warm lives of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Early the next morning

Haicheng, Wen Huihui, who was full of annoyance, walked to the door of the Second Artillery Team, she waited at the train station in Ancheng for a day and a night before she was sure that she had really been thrown off.

Song Ran, this slut!

She must go to Shi Lei to get to Gu Jingxing's address!