Quick penetration: The pregnant peach blossom essence penetrates the cannon fodder female partner

"Your wife's cooking is really delicious. It's even better than what's cooked in the cafeteria. She's so good-looking. You don't know how many people were jealous of you after you came back yesterday. When will I be able to marry such a good-looking person?" .”

Lu Shiyan asked in a low voice: "Do you want to marry?"

Gu Yan replied casually, "Yes, yes," seeing Lu Shiyan's expression not so good, he quickly added, "No, no, no, I'm talking about your wife's type, not your wife. Don't bully your friends' wives." .”

"Then what if she is not my wife?"

Gu Yan was choked.

"No, you guys had a fight? You were fine yesterday. You don't mind us eating too much last night, right?"

Before he could reply, a girl's gentle voice came from the front:

"Here, which one should I eat?"

Lu Shiyan obediently handed over the plate and pointed to two dishes. Xu Zhiyi filled it for him and grabbed his fingertips while he was taking it away.

His fingertips tightened slightly, and looking at her smiling face, his heart felt a little more sour. She was so kind to him, so he should plan more for her.

While eating, Gu Yan noticed that Lu Shiyan was in a bad mood and didn't dare to say more.

Instead, when he was about to finish his meal, the man who had been silent all the time across from him suddenly asked a question:

"I have a friend......."

Gu Yan swallowed the rice stuck in his throat, and his instinct told him not to take another bite. He looked at the other person as if he was hesitant.

Gu Yan smiled and said, "What's wrong with your friend?"

His instinct told him that this friend was not a friend.

Lu Shiyan put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked into his eyes and said:

"I have a friend who had to divorce his wife due to some uncontrollable factors. Do you think his wife will hate him?"

Ever since Gu Yan met Lu Shiyan, he didn't talk nonsense. This friend couldn't be him.

He didn't remember that Lu Shiyan had taken on any dangerous missions. Could it be a secret mission?

He looked around and lowered his voice and said:

"Are you going on a mission?"

This sentence should not have been asked more, but it was his brother who said this sentence. It should be a life-or-death mission.

Lu Shiyan lowered his eyes again, knowing that he was overthinking, but his situation was not much better, so he tightened his fist slightly.

"Forget it, when I didn't ask."

Gu Yan, as if he had received some great task, put down the chopsticks in his hand, patted his chest and said to Lu Shiyan:

"Don't worry, my sister-in-law will leave it to me from now on, and I promise to complete the task."

Lu Shiyan felt a sense of discomfort again. This discomfort had started since he filed for divorce yesterday.

He thought, it turned out that he was also selfish, knowing that he was dragging her down, but still wanted to drag her into addiction.

He couldn't let him think too much. As soon as he returned to the office, he received a telegram from home.

There are 10 words written on it.

"If something happens to grandma, take your wife and come back quickly."

His heart was suddenly pricked. Since his family sent him such a telegram, it proved that grandma was indeed seriously injured.

His parents were very busy when he was born. Before he joined the army, his grandparents had been raising him.

His feelings for grandma are naturally self-evident.

Ignoring the pretentiousness in the morning, I went directly to the cafeteria to find Xu Zhiyi:

"My grandma has an accident and we need to go back. I will go to the train station to buy tickets in the morning and leave tomorrow. Can you ask for leave?"

Xu Zhiyi looked at the nervous man opposite him and knew at a glance that her grandma might be serious. She nodded hastily. She should not regret such a thing.

What's more, his grandma was pretty good to him before.

Lu Shiyan glanced at her gratefully and planned to drive a military jeep to buy two train tickets later.

While driving, I suddenly met Zhang Yong. His hand that was about to catch fire suddenly stopped and he said to the people outside through the car window:

“Brother Yong, can you get me two sleeper tickets?”

He remembered that people in the team who came to visit relatives and couldn't buy sleeper berth tickets came directly to him. Logically speaking, he was a soldier and had special preferential treatment, but he was afraid that the sleeper berth tickets would be gone when he got there.

Zhang Yong raised his eyebrows and looked at him. Those military wives bought sleeper tickets before because they had children. Lu Shiyan was a soldier, so hard seats didn't matter. They must have been for his wife.

Thinking of the meal he had last night, he licked the corners of his lips.

"Okay, let me go with you."

In the afternoon, Lu Shiyan arranged things in the team and went home.

There was still some noodles at home, and he was satisfied eating them by himself with the leftover sauce from yesterday.

Knowing that Lu Shiyan was in a bad mood, Xu Zhiyi cooked a few more dishes in the kitchen in the afternoon in exchange for her right to get off work early.

When he came back, he saw Lu Shiyan standing cooking noodles, looking at the pot blankly, with indescribable fatigue on his face.

She still remembered that when he first came here, he would never have this look on his face. At that time, he was still majestic and dignified, with the dignity of a noble son and the fortitude of a soldier.

Thinking that he had just accepted the fact that he would not lift, and the bad news about his grandma came again, he felt a slight tingling pain in his heart.

I realized that I actually felt sorry for the man, and silently thought in my heart that if I felt sorry for the man, I would be unlucky for the rest of my life.

Sensing her gaze, Lu Shiyan also came out of his daze and said to her:

"You're back so early, have you eaten yet?"

Xu Zhiyi shook his head and pushed him out:

"I'll cook, and you go pack your luggage for tomorrow."

It's not too far from home. It takes a day and a night to get there by train.

Lu Shiyan didn't leave the kitchen. He originally planned to eat some noodles by himself, but when Xu Zhiyi came back, he had to eat it with a side dish.

"What are you going to eat? I'll wash it up."

Xu Zhiyi took a look and saw that there was a piece of crispy fish in the jar. She could just fry some hot and sour shredded cabbage.

"Then you go wash the cabbage."

When the food was served, Lu Shiyan felt that today's noodles were more delicious than yesterday's noodles, and his depressed mood dissipated a little.

Xu Zhiyi always felt that the atmosphere was a bit stuffy and looked at him eating noodles in silence:

"Can you tell me about grandma?"

Lu Shiyan's expression froze, and Xu Zhiyi thought he had touched a sore spot, so he hurriedly said, "It's okay if you don't tell me."

Lu Shiyan still spoke, and in her slow narration, she could feel the importance of grandma to him in her heart.

She was a little confused. If grandma's illness could be cured with spiritual spring water, should she use it?

Logically speaking, she would use the spiritual spring water for herself by default. Even if Lu Shiyan wasn't sick, she wouldn't take it out. When she was serving noodles to him today, she secretly put two drops in to see if it was good. Is he useful?

After dinner, Xu Zhiyi peeked over to Lu Shiyan from time to time. She was covered in mud after eating the spiritual spring water, but she had given him less water today, so she didn't know how it would affect him.

Lu Shiyan was washing the dishes when he felt something smelly around him. Could it be that there was a mouse in the kitchen?

He hurriedly finished washing the dishes, but before he could find any dead mice anywhere, he realized that the stench seemed to be on him.