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

"Girl, you're back."

She waved and signaled Wang Xiaoxiao to come over.

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded, walked to Grandma Wang and sat down: "Grandma, what are you talking about."

Grandma Wang nodded her nose: "Tell me about how you always pestered Xiao Qi when you were a child?"

Wang Xiaoxiao:......

She shouldn't have spoken.

Qi Muze smiled and accepted what Grandma Wang said: "At that time, I always stayed at Grandma's house and never left."

Grandma Wang also smiled, her words full of nostalgia: "Yes, you guys were really naughty back then."

The three chatted for a while, and Grandma Wang patted Wang Xiaoxiao's hand: "Girl, you sit with Xiao Qi for a while, and I'll cook."

After she finished speaking, she turned to Qi Muze and said: "Xiao Qi, you have a chat with Xiaoxiao first, but you don't want to leave in a hurry. Later, you can try to see if grandma's craftsmanship has deteriorated."

Qi Muze said "Okay" and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time, and I miss you very much."

After Grandma Wang went to the kitchen, Wang Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say for a while, so she simply shut up.

Qi Muze wanted to speak, but seeing her like this, he swallowed his words again.

Neither of them spoke, and the living room instantly became quiet.

Qi Muze looked at the little girl opposite. She seemed to have changed a lot. The little girl before was not what she is now. She was lively and active and could not stay still for a moment. When she saw him, she would sweetly call him " "Kuzawa brother", and then took him to play wildly, chattering non-stop, sharing everything with him...

Now, the little girl is sitting there quietly, with her head lowered and silent, her whole body showing alienation, which makes people feel very strange.

Qi Muche smiled bitterly: "We haven't seen each other for more than half a year, and Xiaoxiao is already so unfamiliar with me."

Wang Xiaoxiao twitched the corner of his mouth: "Is there any?"

Qi Muze looked at her and said firmly: "Yes."

"You used to call me "Brother Muzawa" when you saw me, you would hold my arm and act like a baby, and you would cling to me and talk a lot. Now you want to stay away from me."

Wang Xiaoxiao was unable to complain. She was not the original owner. How could she do this? She couldn't just say "Brother Qi", let alone others.

She smiled lightly and could only use her youth and ignorance as an excuse: "I was still young and ignorant at that time."

Qi Muze couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes: "Really?"

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously.

Qi Dongjie was about to say something else, but suddenly the door was pushed open and Chu Xingchen walked in from outside.

Wang Xiaoxiao quickly stood up and went to greet him: "You're back."

Chu Xingchen took off his coat and hung it on a hanger nearby. He naturally held her hand and said, "Well, I'm back."

He brought the little woman to him, and then went to see the person sitting on the sofa. Very good, he knew her! He hates it!

Chu Xingchen stared at Qi Muze with half-squinted eyes and asked Wang Xiaoxiao: "Who is this?"

His hand couldn't help but tighten a little. Wang Xiaoxiao was a little painful from his hold. He moved his fingers, but in exchange for more strength, he could only give up. After thinking for two seconds, he simply introduced: "Yes." Brother Qi."

Chu Xingchen raised the corner of his mouth and shouted after him: "Brother Qi."

Qi Muche replied calmly: "Comrade Chu."

Chu Xingchen nodded and looked back at the little woman beside him: "Why are your hands so cold? Are you feeling cold? Go back to bed and warm yourself up."

With that said, he took Wang Xiaoxiao and walked towards the bedroom.

Wang Xiaoxiao:......

She touched her warm hands and turned to look at him. Without saying anything, she turned to Qi Muze and said, "Brother Qi, I'm sorry. I'll excuse you first."

Qi Muze looked at the two people hugging each other side by side, and couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. The little girl he cared for so carefully could not have her in the end. He forced a smile: "It's okay Xiaoxiao, go ahead. You have been there since you were a child." If you're afraid of the cold, don't freeze."

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, pressing Chu Xingchen who was hugging her in place: "I can go by myself, you stay with Brother Qi."

Chu Xingchen frowned: "Okay, then go quickly."

After Wang Xiaoxiao entered the bedroom, he turned around and sat down in front of the sofa. Looking at Qi Muze across from him, he said, "Comrade Qi, why are you here?"

Qi Muze said: "Something happened."

Chu Xingchen said "Oh", and the two of them looked at each other in silence. After sitting there for more than half an hour, Grandma Wang came out of the kitchen: "Xiao Chu, please tell Xiao Qi to wash his hands. The meal is ready."

"By the way, call the girl and let her come out to eat."

Chu Xingchen nodded: "Okay, grandma."

He took Qi Muze to the bathroom, prepared hand washing water, and left. He came to the bedroom, picked up the little woman lying on the bed, and pressed his forehead against her: "Get up and eat."

Wang Xiaoxiao said coquettishly: "So lazy."

Chu Xingchen smiled lowly and kissed her forehead: "I'll carry you away."

Wang Xiaoxiao quickly shook his head and refused: "No."

She muttered: "There are guests at home, don't let others laugh."

Wang Xiaoxiao got up as he spoke.

The word "guest" successfully pleased Chu Xingchen. He bent down to put on her shoes, took her small hand in his big palm, and led her out.

As soon as Qi Muze came out after washing his hands, he saw the two people walking out hand in hand. His eyes rested on the two intertwined hands in a daze, and a sense of loss swept over him again and again.

He grew up with the little girl since he was a child, and they were inseparable. He always thought that the little girl would be his in the future, but later he realized that he had thought too much.

Nothing hurts more than the fact that the little girl doesn't like him.

Grandma Wang cooked several dishes, and she greeted Qi Muze warmly: "Xiao Qi, eat more."

"Okay, grandma, you should eat more." Qi Muze said, picking up a piece of sweet and sour pork with serving chopsticks and placing it in Wang Xiaoxiao's bowl.

The atmosphere at the table suddenly became a little stiff.

Wang Xiaoxiao looked at the sudden addition of vegetables in the bowl, feeling that it was neither good nor bad even if she ate it, and she sighed secretly, and finally said: "Thank you."

According to the memory of the original owner, Qi Muze often went to her house to eat in the past, and there were many scenes of picking up food like this. Besides, people also used serving chopsticks.

Chu Xingchen's hand holding the chopsticks tightened, and he secretly took a deep breath. The relationship between the Wang family and the Qi family was not generally good. Even if he didn't look at the monk's face, he still had to look at the Buddha's face.

Qi Muze felt a little embarrassed after doing this. It had become a habit to take care of the little girl during meals. It was a subconscious action just now, but he forgot that she was married now.

He paused, quickly made up for it, and gave Grandma Wang another chopstick of vegetables: "Grandma, thank you for cooking so many vegetables."

After that, he also gave Chu Xingchen some food: "Thank you, Comrade Chu, for your hospitality."

Grandma Wang and Chu Xingchen each said "thank you".

After the meal, Qi Muze said goodbye and left in a hurry, "Grandma, I'll come to visit you again tomorrow."

Chu Xingchen frowned after hearing this, are you coming tomorrow? Is there no end to this boy? He glanced at Grandma Wang, with a trace of hesitation flashing in his eyes.