After entering the house, Wanxia and Deng Hongbing were a little unnatural. The clean cement floor and the house was cleaned so tidy. They came from the village early in the morning and the shoes were still muddy. How could they have the nerve to step on it? And the chirping live chickens and ducks that would not smell so much in the house?

Song Chengyi seemed to see their embarrassment and said naturally: "Wanning, take your sister in and talk for a while. Hongbing put the chickens and ducks in the kitchen and came over to sit."

This man was born to be a leader. After receiving instructions, Wan Ning pulled Wanxia into the room and closed the door.

Deng Hongbing put the chickens and ducks down and came out of the living room. Song Chengyi had already made tea. Cheng Chuhao suggested playing chess. Deng Hongbing didn't know how to do it. After watching for a while, he suggested going to the kitchen to kill the chickens and ducks down and dealing with them.

In the room, Wanxia saw the brand new wardrobe and beautiful bed sheets and quilts, and was embarrassed to sit on the bed.

Wanning pulled her to sit down, and she quickly bounced up: "Don't sit anymore, there is mud on my pants, which will make it dirty for a while. Battalion Commander Song is too lazy to wash it for you." Well, in her perception, even though my sister acted more sensible than before at home, she was still the sister who could not do anything, so she still had to take care of everything.

Wanning smiled and insisted on pulling her down. Wanxia put on her butt: "Yeah, this cotton is so soft."

Then he held Mu Wanning's hand: "Ning Ya'er, how are Battalion Commander Song doing good to you?"

Wanning nodded.

"Well, I also think it's new clothes and new quilts. When my sister is free, she will come to help you clean the house and wash clothes. You can learn a little by yourself. You have to take care of Battalion Commander Song for everything. He is a man and a battalion commander who serves as a soldier. There must be a lot of things. If you don't know anything for a long time, he will be bored."

Wanning patted her chest and made her thumbs up.

"Well, I knew that I, Ning Ya'er, is the smartest."

The two sisters stayed in the house for a while, and Wanxia said that Wanning nodded and shook her head or gestured. After more than ten years of getting along, Wanxia could guess what she meant.

When they came out, Deng Hongbing had already processed the chicken and duck. The two sisters stewed a chicken soup together and stir-fried a shredded potato. The basket of Wanxia contained most of the basket of eggs and some fresh chili, all of which were green and red. Another chili fried meat was fried, and dinner was settled.

The chickens and ducks of this era are fed millet and grass, and the growth cycle is long. The vegetables are grown purely natural green. Just add some oil and salt and stir-fry the aroma, so that the aroma can float far away.

When the chicken soup was out of the pot, Wanning felt that her saliva was about to flow out. She took a big bowl, filled it with a full bowl, took it out and handed it to Song Chengyi, and pointed to the next door.

"Send it to Aunt Yao?"

Wanning nodded, and Song Chengyi went out with a big bowl in one hand.

Wanxia saw it at the kitchen door and felt very relieved. It seemed that Captain Song had gradually understood Ning Ya'er. Without saying a word, just like her. It was great that he could guess what Ning Ya'er meant.

When Song Chengyi sent the chicken soup, Yao Qiuling had just prepared the meal. When there were no guests at home, they also ate very ordinary food, including stir-fried cabbage, cold-squashed shredded radish, and a small plate of fermented tofu.

"Aunt Yao, Uncle Gao, Wanling stewed chicken soup, let me bring one over."

Yao Qiuling put down her chopsticks, and the buttery chicken soup was smelly from a distance. She smiled and stood up: "Is it Wanning's sister here? Is this what she brought?"

"Yeah, yes."
Chapter completed!