"As long as you young people like each other and really want to be together, we will naturally not object. And to be honest, among the many young men, you are the one who reassures me the most. After all, Uncle Song has watched you grow up. What are you doing? Uncle Song knows his character best."

Father Song's words made Lu Jiu's cheeks heat up. He regretted teasing cats and dogs back then. If he had listened to his father and studied hard, maybe Father Song and Mother Song would be more satisfied.

After all, he was the famous fighting king in the compound back then...

As if he had read through Lu Jiu's thoughts, Song's father smiled: "What kid doesn't fight? This is the bloody nature that boys should have. It is normal to be competitive, have a desire to win, and have the courage to stand up for your friends."

Lu Jiu finally smiled with relief after hearing this.

Song's mother, who had unknowingly received the roast duck, also came back. As she came back, she muttered: "Oh, I didn't expect that there were so many people at dinner today. I don't know which company is on holiday. There are a lot of military comrades. I I almost couldn’t get this roast duck.”

After hearing this, Song Wei hurriedly went to the entrance to greet her. She took the things from her mother's hands with a smile. Only then did she realize that there was not only hot roast duck, but also a lot of fruits and vegetables: "Mom, why did you buy so much?"

"I'll let you take it back to the company to eat later."

"The company's policy is that no outside food is allowed." Song Wei smiled helplessly.

"Ah? What kind of company is that of yours? It has such strict requirements? No one says anything even though your dad usually carries things with him. The leaders of your company are too rigid."

"What are you talking about? Are our ordinary units the same as Awei? The place where Awei trains is only accessible to elites."

Father Song knew about the competition between military doctors, but he didn't expect that his daughter would be involved in this competition.

A competition of this size brings together the nation's elites, and the instructors are naturally among the best in the country. Although the two children did not say so, the fact that they can enter and exit together shows that Awei's leader may be a special battalion.

Can people from the special battalion be allowed to serve as instructors? Can the standards and disciplines here be the same as those of an ordinary company?

Song's mother didn't care about this. She only knew that her thoughts were in vain, and she touched her daughter's face with some distress.

"Look at how thin your little face is. Mom still wants to take this opportunity to replenish your face."

"It's okay. I'll stay here for another two months. I'll come back to make up for my next vacation."

Song's mother felt better after hearing this: "I was just talking to you and forgot to check the time. I have to cook quickly because you won't have time to return to the company."

As Song's mother was talking, she heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen.

She was stunned, looked at the father and daughter in confusion, and asked unconsciously: "Is Comrade Li here?"

Xiao Li is the bodyguard of Song's father. He comes from a rural area and knows how to cook. Sometimes Song's mother is not at home and Song's father is too lazy to eat the food in the cafeteria, so Xiao Li will make do with noodles.

At this time, when she heard a movement in the kitchen, Song's mother naturally thought it was Xiao Li.

"You guys, let Xiao Li do it alone." Song's mother tilted her father and daughter as she hurriedly walked into the kitchen, but she was stunned when she saw the people in the room.

The person cooking is not Xiao Li, but... Ajiu.

At this time, Lu Jiu was cooking braised fish with a spoon. Under the oily light, the fish was swimming and flying like a living thing. The neat knife edge revealed the fresh and tender white meat, which was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Song's mother was completely shocked.

"Ajiu...can actually cook?"

In her impression, Ajiu was still the proud child. Although he suffered a lot in the past few years, when did he grow up to be a chef?

Just looking at the skill of shaking the spoon is beyond the level of an ordinary cook.

Lu Jiu also noticed Song Ma, and he smiled a little shyly: "Mom, are you back? Please stop working for this meal and let me serve everyone."

"How is this okay... eh? What did you call me?" Song's mother originally wanted to grab Lu Jiu's spatula hand because he called her a name, with a look of shock on her face.

Thanks to Father Song, Lu Jiu has become very smooth when calling people, and the last bit of embarrassment in his heart has been overcome, so now he doesn't have any ambiguity when calling people.

On the contrary, Song's mother was a little shocked. After a while, she blushed and nodded: "Hey, Mom is here."

When this sound came out, the two of them were stunned for a moment and then looked at each other and smiled.

Song Wei couldn't help but laugh as she watched from the kitchen door.

This scene is as beautiful as a dream.

Due to Lu Jiu's insistence, Song's mother did not interfere with the stove and could only help on the sidelines.

When the last dish was served, the braised fish was bright red in color and the soup was mellow, the stir-fried meat was full of aroma, color and taste, and even the vegetables were as green as a green dragon crossing the sea.

Not to mention the roast duck for added color.

In the eyes of Father Song and Mother Song, this table is comparable to a banquet.

"Ajiu...when did you learn to cook?" Song's father couldn't help but ask his doubts.

Ajiu, a kid who usually doesn't touch Yang Chun Shui with his fingers, even in the cafeteria, someone would bring it to him. When did he learn this good skill?

Originally, when he offered to cook dinner for everyone, he didn't have any expectations.

After all, Ajiu was the son-in-law, so it was understandable that he wanted to do something for his father-in-law and mother-in-law when he first arrived, so when Lu Jiu proposed to cook for everyone, he agreed without saying anything.

However, he was also mentally prepared to insist that it was delicious even if he would have diarrhea after eating it.

Unexpectedly, when these dishes were served, they were completely shocked.

Not to mention him, even Song Ma was ashamed of herself.

"Ajiu is not only good at home-cooked dishes, roasted wild boar, roasted rabbit, and grilled fish are all delicious." Song Wei introduced proudly.

"Really? That's amazing." Song's father and Song's mother looked admiring.

"It's just to make ends meet."

Lu Jiu's return was easy, but Song's father and Song's mother experienced hardships. It was really difficult for this child. He was once the proud son of heaven, but now his friends still have nothing to do with it, but he has to do it for him. I have to live on my own and even learn how to cook. How much hardship I have to endure.

"Mom and Dad, eat it while it's hot." Seeing the tears in her parents' eyes, Song Wei quickly interrupted. I'm afraid they had imagined another drama about Lu Jiu enduring hardship, right? Although these are objective facts, they have become a thing of the past. "Everything is getting better now. There is no need to be sad about the past. Everything must be looked forward to. What's more, these pains have finally become Ajiu's ability. Isn't it great?"

"Yes, my skills are top-notch in the company. Many comrades are vying for my skills and want to partner with me."

Hearing Lu Jiu's words, the two elders couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, let's eat, eat, and let's try Ajiu's craftsmanship."

Father Song took the lead in picking up the chopsticks and began to taste Lu Jiu’s masterpiece.

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