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

At around three o'clock, Wang Xiaoxiao and Chu Xingchen went to the train station.

After waiting for more than an hour, the train Yang Xiangju was riding finally came over.

There were quite a lot of people getting off the train at Lanshi. Looking at the darkness from a distance, Wang Xiaoxiao and Chu Xingchen stood at the exit and looked at it.

"Xiao Xiao!"

A female voice sounded from the left, and Wang Xiaoxiao turned to look at the woman.

He is 50 years old, has short hair cut to the ears, wears an [-]% new gray tunic suit, and a cotton coat of the same color outside, looking very smart.

She has fair skin and a charming face. Time seems to have left no trace on her face.

Wang Xiaoxiao finally understood why the original owner was so beautiful. She had inherited all her mother's good genes.

A sweet smile appeared on her face and she shouted: "Mom."

Then he ran towards Yang Xiangju.

Yang Xiangju quickly put down her luggage and stretched out her hands to pick up Wang Xiaoxiao.

She looked at Wang Xiaoxiao angrily: "You are already married, why are you still as frizzy as when you were a girl?"

Although she said this, there was a thick smile on her face.

Wang Xiaoxiao hugged her arm affectionately, stuck out his tongue and said coquettishly: "Even if she gets married, she will still be your precious daughter."

This is how the original owner got along with his family.

Wang Xiaoxiao sighed in his heart. Sure enough, there was a reason for being favored.

Sure enough, when Yang Xiangju heard this, the smile in her eyes almost overflowed. She tapped Wang Xiaoxiao's nose with her finger and said dotingly: "You!"

She pulled Wang Xiaoxiao in front of her and looked at him carefully. Her face was rosy, her eyes were shining, and her mouth was smiling. She seemed to be in no way wronged, and she felt relieved immediately.

Yang Xiangju pinched her face: "She's fat."

Wang Xiaoxiao:......

She is indeed my biological mother, wow wow, these words are so heartbreaking.

She touched her face: "Is it that obvious that you are fat?"

Yang Xiangju looked at her for a while: "She has gained a lot of weight."

Wang Xiaoxiao was heartbroken and glared at Chu Xingchen beside her. She blamed him for why she learned to cook and why the food he cooked had to be so delicious, which made her unable to control her mouth.

Chu Xingchen smiled helplessly at her and turned to look at Yang Xiangju: "Mom, you have worked hard on the road. Why don't you go home and rest first?"

Yang Xiangju smiled and nodded: "Okay."

This boy took good care of his daughter, and she felt happy in her heart. Most of her previous prejudices against him had disappeared.

Chu Xingchen picked up the big bag of luggage placed at Yang Xiangju's feet: "Mom, let's go home first."

Yang Xiangju responded: "Xiao Chu, I'll get some luggage."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand. She knew how heavy her luggage was.

Chu Xingchen took a step back to avoid it: "Mom, it's not heavy, I can just carry it."

Wang Xiaoxiao also said at the side: "Mom, just let him carry it. Don't worry, he is very strong."

Yang Xiangju glared at her: "You kid, why are you talking?"

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled playfully, shook her mother's arm and said coquettishly: "Mom, I was wrong."

Yang Xiangju shook her head helplessly and took the luggage two more times. Seeing that Chu Xingchen refused to let her take it, she had no choice but to give up.

The mother's luggage was indeed a bit much. Wang Xiaoxiao felt sorry for Chu Xingchen and wanted to take something light, but Chu Xingchen refused.

Chu Xingchen said: "Mom, you and Xiaoxiao, stop fighting, I can take it."

"Xiaoxiao, take mom to the parking place."

Wang Xiaoxiao secretly blew him a kiss, then took Yang Xiangju's arm and walked out of the train station first.

As the car drove out of the city, Yang Xiangju looked out the window at the increasingly desolate Gobi Desert, and couldn't help but feel sorry for her daughter: "Xiaoxiao, are you still used to staying here?"

Wang Xiaoxiao tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Mom, it's pretty good here."

Both she and the original owner were really not used to it when they first arrived, but after staying for a long time, she discovered that the beauty of the northwest is unique and makes people like it more and more.

Yang Xiangju didn't believe her words at all. The yellow sand and loess were so cold that there was no warmth at all. There were no other people in the desert for ten miles around. It was strange that it was fine.

He wanted to take his daughter back to the capital, but when he saw Chu Xingchen driving, he dismissed the idea.

It was past six o'clock when the three of them got home. Chu Xingchen said a few words to his mother-in-law and went straight into the kitchen, leaving Wang Xiaoxiao in the living room with Yang Xiangju.

Yang Xiangju glanced at her daughter lazily leaning on the sofa, and then at her son-in-law who was skillfully chopping vegetables in the kitchen. She endured it for a while but couldn't hold it back anymore. She poked the woman with her arm and said, "Go to the kitchen and help Xiao Chu." ."

Wang Xiaoxiao curled his lips: "He can do it himself."

She was tired and didn't want to move.

Yang Xiangju said earnestly: "You are married now, and it is different from when you were a girl. Are you embarrassed to lie here while Xiao Chu cooks?"

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Mom, dad is usually the one doing the cooking in our house, so I don't think you are embarrassed."

Yang Xiangju couldn't help pinching her, but of course she didn't want to use force: "You kid, even your mother made fun of you. Go and help Xiao Chu. He was both driving and carrying luggage along the way, so compared to you who slept all the way." The people are much more tired.”

Wang Xiaoxiao muttered: "Sure enough, the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law. The more she looks at her, the more satisfied she becomes."

"Alas, my biological daughter has to step aside."

She said as she stood up and walked slowly to the kitchen.

Yang Xiangju:......

In the kitchen, Chu Xingchen turned around after cutting the vegetables and saw his wife standing behind him: "Why are you in the kitchen? Are you hungry?"

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry. My mother asked me to help you cook."

Chu Xingchen said: "I can do it alone, you go and have a rest."

Wang Xiaoxiao said in a pitiful tone: "I'm afraid my mother will talk about it."

Chu Xingchen:...

He can't tell his mother-in-law, "Don't bother my wife."

He picked up a small stool and handed it to her: "Then sit here and rest."

Wang Xiaoxiao sat down obediently: "You really don't need my help?"

Chu Xingchen affirmed: "No need."

Wang Xiaoxiao boredly took a firewood stick, stirred the fire in the stove, and whispered to Chu Xingchen: "How did you please my mother? In her eyes, you, the son-in-law, are better than me, the daughter." It smells much better.”

Chu Xingchen curled up his lips after hearing this, and looked at the little woman sitting at his feet with tender eyes.

It's hard to say how much this mother-in-law likes her. After all, in the eyes of everyone in the Wang family, he, a person with no background, is not worthy of their Wang family's daughter. If this little woman hadn't insisted on marrying him , even if something like that happened to the little woman, they would still have a way to suppress it and find a better in-law for the little woman.

What pleased him was the little woman's attitude of mediating.

The freshly fried meatballs in the pot were ready. Chu Xingchen picked up one and blew on it, then bent down and brought it to her mouth: "How does it taste?"

Wang Xiaoxiao took a bite and said, "It's delicious."

In the living room, Yang Xiangju glanced at the kitchen from time to time, taking in the entire interaction between the young couple.