Su Dashan has the largest generation on this table, but he has the least words. He has been eating silently with his head down, listening to the chat of the younger generation.

Jin Ling's eyes occasionally glanced over Su Dashan and saw that he was sitting upright and eating very fast. While they were still eating and chatting, he had already stripped his rice bowl clean and didn't even leave a grain of rice.

When he finished eating, the dishes and chopsticks were placed in front of him. Then, he sat upright, with no bend on his waist, and put his hands on his legs to watch them chatting.

His appearance aroused Jin Ling's great interest.

She met her ex husband Miao Renda. He was also born in the countryside. When he ate, he held a big bowl in his hands. When he ate, he used to squat on the stool.

Every meal is like snatching food, open a bloody mouth, wind clouds, and then rattle the mouth to chew things extremely loud.

In fact, Miao Renda is not an example.

When she went to the countryside, she met many people in the village. When they ate, they squatted at the door of their houses and talked with their neighbors. So she developed the bad habit of sitting on stools and squatting on them.

Of course, it's not that she looks down on rural people.

Even when people in the city eat, there are always some people who are not civilized and elegant. When they eat at the same table, there are always a few people who will bring that bad atmosphere to the table and disgust others successfully.

Jin Ling had seen so many things. After meeting Su Dashan, she really changed her imagination.

She thinks that Su Dashan has good eating habits and sitting posture, which makes people feel like a soldier living in a military camp.

Su Dashan found that Jin Ling would look at him every once in a while. He didn't know what Jin Ling was looking at, but when he was swept away by her eyes, his heart felt numb.

"Third uncle, I want to ask you, have you ever lived in the army?" Jin Ling suddenly asked.

Su Dashan didn't expect that Jin Ling would take the initiative to ask him questions. He was slightly stunned and quickly replied, "yes, I have worked in the army for several years."

"No wonder." Jin Ling pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Uncle San is different from others everywhere!"

"You mean I'm too stiff?" Su Dashan has lived in the army for eight years. If it wasn't for his leg injury, he would have been promoted to battalion commander.

Unfortunately, life is like this, there are always too many accidents and disappointments

After leaving the barracks, he still kept that habit. After returning to the countryside, he was ridiculed by many people in the village for being dull.

"No Jin Ling shook his head. "You are not stiff at all. On the contrary, I think you are very good. After leaving the army, you still have the temperament of a soldier, which shows that you are a very self disciplined person in your life! To be honest, my third uncle is a soldier! Er... I mean my third uncle, he is a very self disciplined person like you. Because of him, I like soldiers very much! I think those who can be soldiers are great people! "

Su Dashan was flattered by Jin Ling, but he felt embarrassed. His cheeks were hot, his ears were hot, and some of them were red.

"Thank you. Thank you for liking soldiers. I've been out of the army for a long time... "Su Dashan thought of the passionate years in the army, and now he still sighs.

"Because of your legs?" Jin Ling had noticed his leg for a long time.

She knew she shouldn't mention it, but somehow she just asked. Maybe she wanted to know something about him.