Chapter two hundred and eighty eighth call his brother-in-law
It is said that fat people are a potential stock.
"Is it delicious?" Song Yan asked with a smile, tilted her head.
Seeing Ma Miaofeng eating, Song Yan was amused.
She felt like the little yellow cat in her grandfather's house was very focused on eating, with a relish and cute look on her face.
She nodded heavily and said, "It's delicious."
"Sister and brother-in-law are from Chongqing, are you a hot food?"
"It's not a good thing to have spicy food, but it doesn't seem that people here like it. Your taste is very light. You don't have to think about me, just make lighter ones and I can eat them." Ma Miaofeng waved her hand and said considerately.
Song Yan said: "I will make a spicy chicken for you and your brother-in-law. Anyway, I bought half of this chicken, and you brought one. When you look back, you will take the portion you can't finish back to the dormitory. Now the climate is getting colder, so you can keep it."
"Sister, you can also make spicy chicken. Wow, our Battalion Commander Ye left and married you as a wife. No wonder our Counsel Luo, every time we talk about Battalion Commander Ye, we are either so angry or laughing and crying." Ma Miaofeng felt that Song Yan was considerate and beautiful, and she was simply a perfect good wife. Recently, there were rumors that the army should comment on why the three good military wives should be evaluated. On National Day, we would invite this military wives to give a speech and set an example. She felt that Song Yan was the three good military wives.
She pinched Song Yan's waist a little, and Song Yan was afraid of itch. When she flirted with her like this, Song Yan immediately jumped up and avoided.
Then he looked at Ma Miaofeng in confusion and said, "Sister, what are you doing?"
"I just look at you, you have a good figure and can cook delicious food. You are beautiful and have a good heart. I heard that our army's National Day literary performances will select a three-good military wife from the courtyard to give a speech. I will definitely vote for you at that time." When I pinched Song Yan's waist just now, I thought Song Yan was skinny and bone-skinned, but I didn't expect that the touch was pretty good and soft. She guessed that Song Yan was the one who looked slim and took off her clothes was absolutely tempting.
Song Yan's hair was raised up by Ma Miaofeng's stare. She found that she was not only cute, but also had a little thick line and a straightforward personality.
"Sister, how can you know if the food I cook is delicious before you even start eating? It's not my turn to be a good military wife in our courtyard. There are many virtuous and beautiful military wife in our courtyard. If you want to choose someone to set an example, you have to choose someone older to speak, such as someone like me." Song Yan smiled and waved her hand, then stood in front of the fire again. After preparing the spicy chicken, she would make another stewed chicken with mushrooms.
Ye Jue can't eat spicy food, and she doesn't like the taste either.
"Do you mean that my sister is old?" Ma Miaofeng became anxious when she heard this.
Song Yan held her forehead and said, "Sister, I dare not say that you are old. You are still as beautiful as a flower. I mean, it would be better if you are older than me."
She didn't think that the three good military wives that the army wanted to select were related to their appearance, and it was shameful to judge people by their appearance, and she didn't care about this.
Ma Miaofeng was praised by Song Yan's words and laughed: "The two men have not come back yet, so I'll go down and call them to come back for dinner."
"OK."
Song Yan's vegetables were cooked with two portions of chicken and a pot of soup. After the roast duck was heated up, the two men also walked in from outside.
Ye Jue stood at the door and asked Commander Luo and Ma Miaofeng to enter the room first. Song Yan just walked out of the room with the soup and put it on the table. When she looked up, she saw Ma Miaofeng approaching with her husband's hand.
Ma Miaofeng introduced with a smile: "Sister, this is the stern man in my family who doesn't like to talk at dinner, call him brother-in-law."
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