Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

The leader, Aunt Zhang, smiled and said, "Little girl Xiaoxiao, I heard that you are sick. Let's take a look."

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled: "Sisters-in-law and aunties, I'd like to ask you for a trip."

At this time, the sense of human touch is very strong. Neighbors in the countryside will bring some small gifts to visit anyone who is sick.

It's just that she is a little embarrassed about her little cold.

After welcoming the guests into the house, Wang Xiaoxiao poured a cup of brown sugar water for each person, put a plate of melon seeds on the table, and then sat aside to accompany the guests.

Several sisters-in-law asked her about her health with concern, and Wang Xiaoxiao answered them one by one with a smile. The corner of her eye rested on the figure who had been secretly glancing towards the kitchen from time to time since entering the door.

The unexplained arc at the corner of her mouth became even more curved.

After asking about his condition, the sisters-in-law chatted casually about home affairs.

A sister-in-law glanced at Chu Xingchen, who was wearing an apron in the kitchen, and joked with some envy: "Xiaoxiao, you are so lucky. Look how kind Captain Chu is to you."

These days, there are very few men entering the kitchen, let alone men who cook for their wives, which is even more pitiful.

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled sheepishly: "I haven't been feeling well these past two days, so Xingchen is responsible for everything at home."

Although she rarely cooks when she is not sick, she has to maintain her image as a man.

A military wife said: "That's why Commander Chu feels sorry for you."

After saying this, another sister-in-law said teasingly: "That's right, with Xiaoxiao's appearance, no matter how tough a man is, he will become soft and soft."

"Yes, yes, I really like it when I see it..."

Everyone was praising the young couple, but little did they know that a man sitting in the crowd was so angry that he had already pinched his palms until they were bloody.

Obviously all this should belong to me, the love of men, the envy of others...

Why did everyone leave her?

The pain in her palm did not calm her down, but made her unable to bear it any longer. She looked up at Wang Xiaoxiao and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Comrade Wang, we meet again."

Wang Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said with a slight smile: "Yes, I didn't expect it to be so fast."

The woman said with a smile: "I will help you on behalf of my good sisters about what happened last time. Don't be angry."

Wang Xiaoxiao chuckled and said, "I forgot about that place a long time ago."

The smile on the woman's face could barely hang on.

She would forget about unimportant people or things when she turned around. This seemed to be a contemptuous reply, which made her extremely unhappy: "You...you are really as generous as all the sisters-in-law said."

So what if I'm unhappy, I have no other choice but to endure it at this time.

Several military wives were confused by the conversation between the two. One sister-in-law couldn't help but ask, "Little girl Xiaoxiao, do you know Comrade Zhou?"

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled lightly: "Comrade Zhou's friend tried to burn my face with boiling water last time, and Comrade Zhou was standing by..."

A proper stop leaves people with endless reverie.

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath, how much hatred is there, scalding the girl's face with boiling water!

They couldn't help but glance at Zhou Xueer. As the saying goes, you can learn from someone.

Zhou Xue's face turned livid with anger: "Comrade Wang, you..."

Wang Xiaoxiao interrupted her: "Look at me, why are you talking about this?"

She stared into Zhou Xueer's eyes and curved her mouth: "Comrade Zhou looks very much like a person from the military hospital. People who don't know him might think he is that person."

These words were echoed by all the military wives:

"No, I also think Comrade Zhou looks exactly like Dr. Liu."

"That's right, this face is carved out of the same mold."

"Yes, yes, I always feel that Dr. Liu is back. He has lived for more than half his life. This is the first time I have seen two people who look like this."

"..."

Zhou Xueer listened to the buzzing discussion, and her hands on her knees tangled together unconsciously. She raised the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Really? Listening to what you said, I really want to meet this Dr. Liu. "

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled playfully: "It's a pity that Comrade Zhou won't have this chance. Doctor Liu, she's dead!"

Zhou Xueer's face turned stiff for a moment: "That's really a pity."

She looked at Wang Xiaoxiao: "Comrade Wang, it seems that we are quite destined. We both came from the Beijing compound."

Wang Xiaoxiao stared at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "Speaking of which, I have been in the compound for nearly 20 years and I have never seen you before!"

Zhou Xueer paused for a moment, lowered her eyes and said pitifully: "I have been in poor health since I was a child, so I have been following my grandma."

She raised her head and looked at Wang Xiaoxiao cautiously: "Comrade Wang, I feel that I have a good rapport with you. Can I come and play with you in the future?"

"As you know, I just came to my aunt's house and I don't have any close friends. I feel so lonely all day."

That timid, weak look really makes people unable to bear to refuse.

Of course, this does not include Wang Xiaoxiao. She leaned lazily on the sofa, her dark eyes were bottomless, and she stared at Zhou Xueer for a long time before she curled her lips and said, "Of course."

Instead of being on guard all the time, it would be better to respond to the attack openly. She wanted to see what tricks this person wanted to play and what was his purpose this time?

When Wang Xiaoxiao looked away, he glanced at the woman Zhou Xueer called aunt. Wang Xiaoxiao had a little influence on her. Her husband was a regiment political commissar in the military region.

From beginning to end, she sat there quietly and said nothing.

Wang Xiaoxiao lowered his head and picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, thoughtfully.

The group of people chatted casually for a while and then left.

Wang Xiaoxiao sent them out, and when passing by Zhou Xueer, he leaned into her ear and said in a voice that only two of them could hear: "Your good sister Lin Jiabei is dead..."

When saying this, Wang Xiaoxiao kept staring at Zhou Xueer.

"What are you kidding."

Zhou Xueer looked surprised, as if she didn't believe this at all.

Wang Xiaoxiao's eyes darkened, did he not know, or pretended not to know?

She stared at Zhou Xueer twice, but couldn't figure out anything for a while.

It doesn’t matter, the days are long, so take your time!

Wang Xiaoxiao withdrew and watched the group of people go away before returning to the room.

She sat on the sofa and once again searched for the original owner's memories of the Zhou family in Beijing.

Regarding the daughter of the Zhou family who never showed up to anyone, she felt that there were two possibilities. One was that this person did not exist at all, and the other was that Liu Xiaoya might really be the daughter of the Zhou family. The Zhou family claimed that their daughter was raised in her hometown, but in fact she was raised in her hometown. Raised in the northwest.

By the way, there is another possibility that Liu Xiaoya temporarily takes over as the daughter of the Zhou family.

But what might these be for?

The aroma from the kitchen interrupted her thoughts. Wang Xiaoxiao sniffed it hard with her small nose. It smelled so good.

She stood up and walked to the kitchen: "Chu Xingchen, are the buns ready?"

Chu Xingchen turned around and waited for the little woman to come to him, pinched her cheek and said, "This nose is really smart."

Wang Xiaoxiao:......

She pursed her lips, slapped his hand away, and said coquettishly, "I'm so hungry."

Chu Xingchen picked up a cold bun on the chopping board and handed it to her, saying softly: "Be careful because it's hot."

……

Wang Xiaoxiao finally recovered from his menacing cold after three days. During these three days, Wang Xiaoxiao lived too comfortably. He would wear clothes, reach out for food, open his mouth, eat, sleep, wake up and eat...

When other people are sick, they usually lose a little weight, but as for her, her waist seems to be thicker.

Alas, Wang Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the falling snow outside the window with his chin in his hands.

Chu Xingchen has been staying with him at home these days, and only goes to the team to deal with important matters.