Wan Lin stood up quickly when he saw his aunt's appearance, and said with a smile: "I'm here to work with uncle, it's okay for me to help." The aunt rubbed her red eyes, raised her head and looked at Wan Lin and asked in surprise:
"Can you also cook in the kitchen?"
"Haha, I lived with my grandfather in the mountains since I was a child. Sometimes my grandfather would go out alone to collect herbs or hunt, and I would prepare the meals at home. I just don't know how to make good things, but I should be able to help my uncle cut vegetables." Wan
Lin replied with a smile.
The aunt glanced at Xiaoya in disbelief. She really didn't believe that Wan Lin, a fierce general who charged into battle on the battlefield, could do the shorthand work of these parents.
Xiaoya smiled and nodded, and said proudly: "We Wan Lin may have done it. Wan Lin, why don't you clean up the fish in the kitchen and cook a grilled fish for my father and mother according to the way you do in the mountains?
There is an oven, and I still have some barbecue sauce I got from grandpa last time." "Okay, it's up to me." Wan Lin smiled and pulled Dean Wan towards the kitchen.
Aunt Wan narrowed her eyes and watched Wan Lin walk into the kitchen. She turned her face and asked Xiaoya: "Is this silly boy really good at cooking?"
Xiaoya smiled and sat next to her mother and whispered: "It's true. He lost his parents when he was a child and lived alone in the mountains with his grandfather, so he learned to cook and wash clothes at a very young age. You think about it, their family is
They, grandson and grandson, all take care of themselves. Speaking of which, he can do these housework much more efficiently than me."
Xiaoya whispered, a look of distress suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she turned to look into the kitchen. Aunt Wan nodded happily: "The child of a poor man has already become a master! Well, well, well, he is a good child! Let's go, we two.
Go check it out." He stood up with a smile and pulled Xiaoya towards the kitchen.
Xiaoya saw the smile on her mother's face and murmured in a low voice: "Hee hee, the more my mother-in-law looks at the silly son-in-law, the more she likes him! Haha, of course, silly girl, if the son-in-law is capable, my daughter will be blessed!"
The old lady smiled and walked into the kitchen.
In the kitchen, a machine gun-like sound of chopping vegetables came from in front of Wan Lin. Xiaoya and her mother walked into the kitchen, and Xiaoya walked up to Wan Lin.
After taking a look, he suddenly exclaimed: "Mom, what are you doing?"
As she spoke, she reached out and picked up two potato shreds from the chopping board and held them up in front of her eyes. The thin potato shreds were as thick as a needle and shone brightly in the eyes shining through the kitchen window.
Aunt Wan also walked to the side and looked at the rows of thin shredded potatoes neatly arranged on the chopping board with astonished eyes. There was also a pile of extremely thin potato slices on the chopping board that could transmit light.
"Hey, uncle asked me to cut some potato shreds, and they should be thinner," Wan Lin replied naively. "Oh my God, if you cut the green pepper and potato shreds so thin, they won't become a paste when you pour them into the pot?"
"Xiaoya covered her mouth and exclaimed, then giggled.
Aunt Wan also covered her mouth and laughed "hahaha". Dean Wan turned around and saw the thin potato shreds on the chopping board and laughed "haha": "Silly boy, I was afraid that you would cut it for me."
Turn it into potato strips, who would have thought that your kid's knife skills are so good, and you can cut such thin potato shreds in such a short time!"
Wan Lin looked at Xiaoya awkwardly and said: "Hey, uncle told me to cut it finer, but I cut it in a hurry. I didn't know it was for frying shredded potatoes."
Aunt Wan stepped forward, took a closer look at the potato shreds with extremely even thickness on the chopping board, and praised in her mouth: "Good guy, your knife skills are better than mine. I have been cooking all my life, but I can't cut them so thin."
Shredded potatoes."
Wan Lin said with a "haha" smile: "I'm pretty good at chopping vegetables. I've been practicing martial arts with my grandfather since I was a child. When I swing a big knife, I have to be precise and there must be no deviation in where I cut."
Xiaoya looked at him in surprise and said, "Oh my God, do you think our potatoes are enemies? Hahaha." Both uncle and aunt laughed.
Xiaoya turned around and pushed her parents out of the kitchen, saying with a smile: "You guys get out, otherwise Wan Lin won't dare to use the knife. I'll let you taste the flavor of Wan Lin's hometown later."
The two old men smiled and took off their aprons and walked out. Not long after, a strong aroma came out of the kitchen. Aunt Wan sniffed and said: "Well, not bad, it seems that this boy is okay, my daughter
You won’t suffer if you follow him.”
Dean Wan laughed: "Of course, my daughter is so outstanding, how could she find someone who is not outstanding!" Aunt Wan also laughed and said repeatedly: "That's natural, considering his young age, he has the rank of colonel.
Okay, is this unique in the army?" There was a deep pride in the old man's tone.
Dean Wan nodded, his face became a little serious, and he whispered: "Yes, every lever and every star on their shoulders was obtained with their own lives and blood. That is
Each and every military medal!"
As he spoke, he looked at Wan Lin and the two people working in the kitchen and sighed: "Now there is a criticism circulating in their military region, saying that their commander Lao Zhong is too biased towards these special forces members, each of whom has only a few years of military service.
He was awarded such a high military rank."
He shook his head gently as he spoke, and a sharp look suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Is it high? I told Lao Zhong at that time: Let the person who said this follow Wan Lin and the others to the battlefield to see what the real world is like.
After experiencing the rain of bullets and gunfire, if you can bring me back alive, let them say "Is it high?" Damn, they are all a group of pampered bastards who can stand and talk without pain in their backs. Such people should take off their clothes.
military uniform!"
The aunt also had a serious expression on her face, and she gently took her husband's hand and shook it. She didn't know what unit her daughter and Wan Lin were in? But she knew that they belonged to a top-secret combat unit, and their execution must be very dangerous.
task! Otherwise, my daughter would not look so tired every time she came back.
As a mother, she already knew in her heart that Xiaoya and Wan Lin must be in the combat troops, and they were performing extremely dangerous missions. No secret could be hidden from the heart of a loving mother.
She looked at her husband who was a little excited, and suddenly a worried look appeared on her face. She raised her eyes and glanced in the direction of the kitchen, opened her mouth and closed it again, with a worried look in her eyes.
She had long wanted her husband to get involved and help transfer her daughter and this prospective son-in-law out of such a dangerous army.
She knew that her husband was a senior general in China and the dean of the military academy, and had excellent connections in the military. As long as he opened his mouth about this matter, there would definitely be no problem. But she had raised it once in the past, and she was blocked as soon as she opened her mouth.