Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

The small building of the Yao family was quiet.

Yao Xiaojing tiptoedly opened the door and entered the room, ready to change shoes, when the small light in the living room flicked on. .

Chi Yuyan's low voice came from inside: "Xiao Jing --------"

"Hey...it's me, mom..." She changed her shoes, walked into the living room lightly, and saw Chi Yuyan who was lying on the sofa had stood up.

"What's the matter, I didn't come back until now." She looked at the hanging watch on the wall, and couldn't help complaining: "It's true in your institute, won't you find someone else to take over if you have a task? You have to drag a bride The son works overtime and stays up late... It's the only wedding in a woman's life, does it make people go to the podium with dark circles?"

Yao Xiaojing put his hand between his lips and hissed: "Keep your voice down... Auntie and the others are all asleep..." Tian He's family lived in the two vacated guest rooms on the first floor, and loud noises would wake them up.

Chi Yuyan restrained her emotions and did not complain anymore. .

Yao Xiaojing was extremely exhausted, lying on the sofa in all directions, and said bitterly: "Mom...I'm starving to death..."

"The institute doesn't care about your food..." Chi Yuyan really went to touch her girl's belly, before her hands touched her clothes, grunting. . .Gululu. . .Yao Xiaojing's stomach growled first. .

The mother and daughter looked at each other, and Chi Yuyan got up without a temper and went to the kitchen to serve soup. .

It was because my sister-in-law had the foresight to boil an extra pot of chicken soup at night, and then she would order some noodles while it was still hot, just in time for her daughter to have supper. .Before entering the kitchen, she turned around and asked Yao Xiaojing, "Mu Feng said he was going to pick you up, have you seen it?"

Yao Xiaojing was holding her mobile phone to send text messages to Chen Mufeng who hadn't arrived at her new house yet. .

Hearing her mother's question, she replied with a mischievous smile: "How can I miss it? He stands in front of the door of D04, standing upright like a pole, I don't think I can't see it..."

"You girl...how can I say about Mu Feng!! Is it easy for him? He waited for you at the door in the middle of the night..." Chi Yuyan stretched out her hand and pointed at her, and went into the kitchen.

After a while, Chi Yuyan came out with a bowl of hot chicken noodle soup and called her daughter to eat, but there was no response for a long time.

Looking back, Yao Xiaojing was curled up on the sofa and fell asleep. .

Chi Yuyan looked at her sleeping face that was as pure and innocent as when she was a child, feeling distressed and emotional. .For a while, he stood there in a daze with a choked throat, until Yao Zhiyuan came down from the second floor rubbing his sleepy eyes. .

"Yuyan..." As soon as he yelled, he saw his wife staring intently at her daughter's face with faint tears. .

His heart pounded heavily, he stepped lightly, and went downstairs. .

"When did you come back?...Why, I haven't eaten yet..." He smelled the aroma of chicken soup. .

Chi Yuyan turned her back and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with some resentment: "You said you said hello to the director...but look... this overtime is too long..."

Yao Zhiyuan smiled ho ho, scratched his short hair and said, "It's not like you don't know that the army has urgent tasks regardless of department." He was about to wake up his daughter, but Chi Yuyan stopped him: "First Let her sleep for a while, wake her up to eat noodles later."

"Why do I feel that I'm hungry too... Yuyan... If there is any left, give me a bowl too..." This night food is the most nourishing thing. .

Chi Yuyan pinched him and said with a smile: "Old stuff... just know how to eat it!!"

She pushed the noodle bowl onto the coffee table in front of him, and nuzzled: "Eat... and there are more..."

Yao Zhiyuan immediately beamed with joy. .Picking up the chopsticks, before enjoying the gluttony with my daughter, I snorted a big bowl of hot chicken noodle soup first.

Yao Xiaojing, whose stomach was rumbling non-stop on the sofa, couldn't bear the hunger, and half-opened her misty eyes. .She squinted her hazy eyes and murmured, "Drumstick...chicken leg..."

"Pfft ----------" Yao Zhiyuan and his wife were amused by the girl's naive behavior and laughed straight away. .

"Yao Xiaojing, get up and eat!" Yao Zhiyuan stepped forward and pulled his daughter against his shoulder, and patted her face lightly: "Yao Xiaojing... the chicken legs are here... the chicken legs..."

The little sleepy bug in his arms opened his eyes wide, stared at Yao Zhiyuan's face, and said naively, "I want to eat chicken legs..." After finishing speaking, he saw his father's big face in front of his eyes, and he didn't care at all. Her favorite chicken leg made her face wrinkle and her eyelids stick together again. .

"Get up and eat noodles...your mother got you a big chicken drumstick...get up quickly...go to bed after eating..." Yao Zhiyuan was pitiful and loving, trying to pull Yao Xiaojing up. .But this rambunctious girl had to test his patience the night before her wedding. .

Holding the noodle bowl, Chi Yuyan pointed at Yao Zhiyuan to the yellow-orange chicken legs on the bowl, signaling him to use ruthless moves.

Yao Zhiyuan understood. .Immediately raised her voice a little, and sternly ordered in her daughter's ear: "All personnel listen to me... stand at attention --------------"

A familiar command with military characteristics made Yao Xiaojing, who was in a state of chaos, jump up from the sofa reflexively. .While trying to open his eyes wide, he made a movement of standing at attention. . .

Yao Zhiyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he grabbed his daughter's ponytail and yelled, "Take it easy--------"

Yao Xiaojing did as he did, and when Yao Zhiyuan was about to call out the command to turn left and walk in unison, Yao Xiaojing finally squinted his eyes and walked forward automatically following the scent of noodles. . . .

Seeing the appetizing yellow-orange drumsticks on the noodle bowl, she finally chased away the sleepy bugs and ushered in the gluttonous bugs. Her eyes lit up with excitement, and she was ready to carry out the bug's career to the end. . . .

"Eat slowly... my god... my god... have you not eaten for a few days... ouch... slow down, be careful of choking..." Chi Yuyan and Yao Zhiyuan looked at What I want is to hide my face and run away. .With such a tough eating appearance, I am afraid that only a fool like Chen Mufeng is willing to marry such a wife. . .