The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Of course I can.

Not only can I write, but also I can write very well.

Wang Shuyun was not calm. She got a red paper and specially asked Gu Lingling to write several couplets for their family, so that she could take it back to Kyoto and paste it.

The old lady likes this girl so much. Wouldn't it be happier to see her writing?

The demand for couplets this year is larger. Gu Lingling wrote couplets in the brigade headquarters of the special combat brigade for two days in a row.

In view of what happened last year, before inviting Gu Lingling to come, political commissar Liu Jianping had specially held a meeting for this matter, and the family members were not allowed to come to the team to disturb Gu Lingling to write couplets.

Command, Jiang Jiuming and Wang Dashan are coquettish.

Last year's incident was naturally spread because there were still military wives and several soldiers at that time.

Especially after Wang Dashan went back, he beat Liu Qiaolian up.

What a shame.

After Gu Lingling finished writing the couplet of the unit, she also wrote the rest of the red paper. As for who the team wants to give it to, it's none of her business.

Of course, she has already written the couplet of Wang Shuxia and Yang Yunhai's family.

Wang Shuyun loves Gu Lingling more and more. If there is a special function in this world that can change people into people, she must learn, and then hold Gu Lingling in her hand anytime and anywhere.

Because she finally got her wish and ate the food cooked by Gu Lingling.

Last year, I thought Wang Shuxia's cooking was enough, right? But after eating Gu Lingling's fried dishes this year, Wang Shuyun felt that her cousin had simply blinded such a good teacher.

Moreover, the delicious food she used to eat was simply unparalleled.

Even when Shen Lingyu invited her to a state-owned restaurant for dinner, she felt that she was average and could not compare with Gu Lingling's craftsmanship.

Gu Lingling doesn't think her craft can be comparable to that of a chef in a state-owned hotel, but Wang Shuyun often eats out, so she thinks her cooking is delicious.

When Shen Lingyu invited Wang Shuyun to the delicious restaurant she was looking for again, she found that Wang Shuyun was also poisoned.

Gu Lingling was poisoned.

"If this dish was cooked by Ling Ling, it would be better than the present one." Wang Shuyun commented while eating.

Shen Lingyu, "..."

A mouthful of old blood almost came out.

In order to make Wang Shuyun eat happily, how much effort did she spend? It hasn't got her heart yet. Isn't it delicious?

She wondered how capable Gu Lingling, a little girl, could be?

Better than these chefs?

Shen Lingyu doesn't want to hear Gu Lingling's name at all now.

Annoying, no one.

"Aunt, if it's not delicious, let's change it?" Shen Lingyu said with a smile.

"No, it's the same for everyone." Wang Shuyun touched her stomach. She felt that her appetite would be spoiled by Gu Lingling this time. What should I do?

Back in Kyoto, I'm sure I can't eat such delicious and delicious food again.

Alas... What should I do?

Suddenly I envy Gu Lingling's family. It's heaven on earth to eat such delicious food every day.

It would be great if Gu Lingling could become her family.

"Aunt? Aunt, what are you thinking? So focused." Shen Lingyu said with a smile, "can't you think of the sea of clouds?"

"Ah? Yes, I have." Wang Shuyun patted the table excitedly, startled Shen Lingyu, and attracted many people around to eat.

"What?" Shen Lingyu smiled and asked suspiciously.

"Oh, Xiaoyu, you are so kind." Wang Shuyun said happily, "I finally figured out how to often eat the rice cooked by Gu Lingling."

The smile on Shen Lingyu's face suddenly solidified there.

It's that dead girl again.

"What can I do?" She asked casually.

However, when Wang Shuyun said something, Shen Lingyu couldn't wait to slap herself. Why is her mouth so cheap? Why should she ask.