Griffin's Son-in-law

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(ps The fourth update today, still owes four chapters)

Lu Ming was wondering how Mrs. Chuntian made her lunch, but when Chuntian brought over a jar, Lu Ming saw the rations in it that were brewed with hot water and mixed into pieces.

Isn't this still a ration after all? It's different from what he usually eats.

At best it was watered, maybe not as dry as before.

Seeing his expression, Mrs. Chuntian seemed to be able to understand what he was thinking, gently handed the jar in front of him, and said to him:

"Try it? The taste should be different from ordinary rations."

"There is too little time, and I have no way to change the ingredients. I can only make it for you with rations."

Perhaps there are other ingredients in the logistics area of ​​the headquarters, but those are for the shops after all, and the quantity is limited, so it is impossible to provide them to these commanders.

If you want it, you have to pay for it.

So on the battlefield, everyone still eats rations.

Lu Ming actually didn't have much dislike for the behavior of eating rations. He got used to it after eating too much of it. Although it was not tasty and tasteless, it couldn't be said to be unpalatable, at least it could fill his stomach.

So he still had some interest in tasting Mrs. Springfield's mixed rations.

"Come on, Commander, open your mouth, ah—"

Mrs. Chuntian scooped up a spoonful of rations, and skillfully delivered it to Lu Ming's mouth. Lu Ming opened his mouth subconsciously, and accepted Mrs. Chuntian's feeding without any abruptness.

When the ration was imported, Lu Ming was slightly taken aback.

How should I put it, it is the taste of nostalgia.

Lu Ming was very moved by the kind of calcium milk biscuits he ate when he had no teeth when he was a child.

Inadvertently, I also recalled the feeling of my mother.

This taste really shocked Lu Ming. He looked at Mrs. Chuntian, wondering where he got the condiments, such as sugar, and made a bit of tasteless ration into sweet calcium milk. The smell of biscuits.

After eating, Lu Ming only felt that Mrs. Chuntian's craftsmanship was a bit formidable.

"Is it tasty?"

Seeing Lu Ming's astonished expression, Chuntian could probably guess his liking, so he couldn't help but narrow his eyes into a crescent, and said to him with a smile:

"Eat slowly. If it's not enough, I can make some for you. Our rations are enough. It just so happens that I don't have anything to do today, so I can make it for you slowly."

"No, if you eat too much, you'll make it through, right?"

Lu Ming complained.

But he said so, but in fact he asked Mrs. Chuntian to do it for him several times before he stopped temporarily with his swollen belly.

"Hi, I'm going to die..."

More than ten minutes later, Chuntian took the mug to the bathroom to wash the dishes, while Lu Ming burped, and rested against the bed while rubbing his stomach.

In fact, he was already full halfway through. Although the wife's special rations tasted better than ordinary rations, it was not exaggerated enough to make him eat so much.

The reason why he didn't stop eating at the end was because Mrs. Chuntian's feeding movements were too gentle, combined with her gentle smile, it was too much for Lu Ming to eat. If Lu Ming didn't pay attention, he was full.

When he came back to his senses, he had unknowingly eaten a lot of food that exceeded his appetite.

It's just a sweet trap.

Lu Ming rubbed his stomach and thought.

After Mrs. Chuntian washed the dishes and came out from the side, she saw Lu Ming lying on the bed rubbing his stomach in pain.

Wiping the water from her hands, the wife looked at Lu Ming on the bed and asked him:

"Are you full? Do you want to take a walk outside with me to digest?"

Mrs. Springfield sends out a date invitation.

Regardless of whether the wife meant it or not, it was like this in Lu Ming's eyes anyway.

So Lu Ming slipped off the bed at that time, stood up and said to his wife:

"Okay, it just so happens that your team is taking a break today, we can go outside and have fun."

Lu Ming agreed decisively. Hearing what he said, Mrs. Chuntian nodded, took a piece of clothing from the side and put it on, and then told him:

"In this case, you wait for me for a while, and I will tie your hair, and it will be fine soon."

Lu Ming saw Mrs. Chuntian sitting in front of the mirror of the desk. She stretched her hands behind her and bound her loose chestnut hair in her hands. Facing the mirror, she hesitated for a while, as if she was thinking about how to tie her hair. hair.

Half a minute later, Mrs. Chuntian looked at herself in the mirror, and instead of letting go of her long-haired hands, she asked Lu Ming behind her:

"Commander, what kind of hairstyle do you like for Haruta?"

"Huh? Why do you ask me?"

Lu Ming was startled, Mrs. Chuntian's question inevitably caused some misunderstandings.

The wife in the mirror smiled generously at him and told him:

"Because I'm going out with you this time, I want a hairstyle that matches you."

A hairstyle that matches me?

Lu Ming pondered for a while, stood behind Chuntian, looked at Chuntian's gentle face in the mirror, and suggested:

"Then... twin tails?"

Mrs. Chuntian's daily hairstyle does not have a ponytail or anything, it can only be said to be a bun. To be honest, Lu Ming is quite curious about how his wife wears double ponytails.

Hearing Lu Ming's words, Mrs. Chuntian thought for a while, then simply parted her hair with her hands, grabbed it on both sides of her head and curled her hair up, making a pair of ponytails and asked him:

"so?"

"puff……"

Seeing his wife's appearance in the mirror, Lu Ming almost laughed out loud.

How should I put it, such a gentle person like my wife really doesn't match well with a cute hairstyle like double ponytails.

But in short, the wife's double ponytail posture is also very cute.

It's just that it was so different from her usual appearance that Lu Ming couldn't hold back his laughter.

Seeing him laughing, Chuntian immediately put down his ponytail, puffed up his cheeks, and said to him with a little emotion:

"Really, please don't play around with Haruta, Commander."

"No, I just think your appearance just now is quite cute."

"Is Haruta cute?"

Hearing what Lu Ming said about her, Chuntian tilted her head in surprise, but she was not as shy as a girl, so she smiled openly and said to Lu Ming:

"Thank you for the compliment."

"However, Chuntian's twin ponytails don't seem to be able to go outside. Do you have any other hairstyle recommendations?"

"Actually, your original hairstyle already wanted to be perfect."

Up to now, Lu Ming has also stopped teasing Mrs. Chuntian, the wife's previous 'classic style' hairstyle is already good-looking enough, there is really no need to change any hairstyle specially for him.

"The original hairstyle..."

Mrs. Chuntian nodded half-understanding, thought about it, and then picked up the blue hairband on the table:

"I see, since you like that, I'll go ahead and tie it that way."

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"Let's go."

Seeing that Mrs. Chuntian had tidied herself up, Lu Ming went to the door, put on his uniform, opened the door, and urged Chuntian softly.

"Ah."

The wife narrowed her eyes and smiled, walked over and hugged his arm, and walked out with him.

After leaving the dormitory, Lu Ming still felt like a dream, with Mrs. Chuntian holding his arm beside him, he really had a sense of sight to go shopping with his wife.

Just as they left the dormitory, in Lu Ming's room, WA2000 had just finished taking a shower and turned on the faucet.

She wiped her body in a good mood, wrapped in a towel, and walked out of the bathroom with bare legs.

After he came out, he didn't see anyone from Lu Ming in the room. WA2000 was arranging his damp hair while wondering inwardly.

Where did that guy go.

I also want him to blow dry my hair.

Forget it.

WA2000 gave up after thinking about it, picked up his clothes from the table, went back to the bathroom, and went to change.

On the other side, Lu Ming, who was held by his wife, wandered aimlessly on the path outside the dormitory.

After turning for a long time, I turned back to the original place.

It was because his wife's actions were too ambiguous. Lu Ming only wanted to pay attention to Mrs. Chuntian along the way, but he didn't pay attention to his feet, so that he almost lost his way.

Mrs. Chuntian didn't care where they went, she looked at the flowers and plants on the roadside with admiring eyes along the way, it seemed that she was also very happy just to accompany Lu Ming to watch the wild flowers and plants on the roadside.

Even if they turned back to where they were in the end, there was no displeasure on the wife's face.

What an easy-to-satisfy woman.

Lu Ming couldn't help but gently touched his wife's finger on his arm. Seeing her looking up, Lu Ming looked at his wife's green eyes and asked her:

"Wouldn't it be boring just wandering around? Is there any place you want to go?"

"It's not boring..."

Chuntian shook his head, looked at the flowers and plants in the lawn beside him, and told Lu Ming:

"These are all scenery worthy of Chuntian's cherishment. They still exist here, but I don't know how long it will take, and they may be burned under the flames of war..."

What the wife said is quite philosophical.

"However, if you feel bored..."