The food at home has been ready for a long time, waiting for Huo Jianfeng to come back to eat. After people came into the house, Zhang Shuzhen began to work like a top, ready to cook for her son.

Wang Wenyuan sits on the edge of the Kang and talks to Huo Jianfeng“ Have you had a good time in the army these years? "

"Well, it's good!" Huo Jianfeng also sat down along the Kang and gave a simple answer.

"That's good!" Wang Wenyuan nodded with satisfaction, and said, "your grandmother's body and bones are very good. Your mother said that she would go to see her in the first few days, but the house is in a mess. She didn't go away."

"My body is OK, but my teeth are getting worse and worse." Huo Jianfeng explained.

His grandmother, Mrs. Huo, is 70 years old this year. After the pain of losing her husband and son, she looks much older than her actual age, and her body is not as strong as other 70 year olds. But she is used to it, and never shows her old and useless side in front of others. So she is a grandson, and she doesn't know that the old lady's body is very bad now.

Wang Wenyuan listened and said, "I'll ask your mother to send some millet to her and save it for her to cook porridge. Your grandmother has been suffering all her life. As a junior, you have to be filial to her..."

When they were talking, the chaos was always around. He would touch the five pointed star on Huo Jianfeng's hat, and then pull Huo Jianfeng's sleeve and ask him quietly, "brother, have you brought your gun back? What kind of gun? Can I touch it? "

Huo Jianfeng looked at his brother's monkey head, slightly hooked his lips, "the army's guns are not allowed to be taken out. I handed them in before I came back."

"Oh, that's it!"

He was a little disappointed, but he soon got up again, "brother, how many days can I stay here this time? When do you leave? Take me with you when you leave. I'll join you as a soldier and fight the devils! "

Just then, Zhang Shuzhen came in with a large plate of French fries and sweet potato chips. When she heard that Jianfeng was asked to take him to be a soldier, she turned her mouth and said with a sneer, "you can go up and pull it. Now it's all liberated. What's more, just like you, like a monkey, the army wants you?"

"What's wrong with me? When did I look like a flying monkey? "

In disorder, I was buried in front of my idol brother. I couldn't hang on my face. I was stubborn with my neck.

"Hum, whether you look like a monkey or not, the army can't want you anyway." Zhang Shuzhen put the plate on the table, turned around and went back to the kitchen to serve.

She doesn't care to be stubborn with that smelly boy.

"Well, you look down on people!"

Chaos dissatisfied with the back of the old lady muttered. He said to Huo Jianfeng in a low voice, "brother, don't listen to me. I didn't like what she said. If you don't believe me, I can't give you shame."

Huo Jianfeng said, "now you have to be a soldier with a junior high school education level or above. You have only studied for a few years. Can you be a soldier?"

"So, you should stop thinking and study at home." Wang Haixing also came in with a plate. She was carrying the meat section, a big plate full of meat section, which was fried oily and shiny.

This meal, in addition to the French fries and meat section prepared by Han Mingxiu, my aunt also prepared a lot of delicious food, including agaric and cabbage slices, salted meat stewed with pickled vegetables, a plate of fried bean sprouts, a plate of dried fish, blunt snow red.

A total of six dishes, and a bowl of crystal clear apple sauce.

"Come on, have a meal. It's delicious today. Everyone's chopsticks are longer and stretched out. No one can see the outside!" When the meal was ready, Zhang Shuzhen began to eat with a smile.

There is only one Kang table at home, which can't squeeze so many people. Zhang Shuzhen took out a basin, put a lid on the basin, made a small table, and then put each menu in a small bowl beside the Kang Table, let Wang haixing'er and Da Luan lead two little nieces to eat on the small table.

The remaining five people sat at the Kang Table, eating and talking.

"Come on, Jianfeng, eat this meat slip. It's made by your sister. It's delicious..."

Zhang Shuzhen picked out a large piece of sliced meat and put it into her son's bowl. Then she added some French fries and sweet potato chips. "This is delicious, too. Dip it in this jam. It's incomparable. Try it..."

Huo Jianfeng looked at the bowl of applesauce, picked up a French fries and tasted it. "Well, this jam is very authentic. Niang, who made it?"

"It's your sister. What's up? Is it delicious? " Zhang Shuzhen is very happy to see that her son likes it. Jianfeng seldom praises who cooks delicious food.

Huo Jianfeng listened to my mother's words, took a look at Han Mingxiu, and thought to herself: I can't imagine that this little girl can do things made by foreigners. She is quite good at it!

Han Mingxiu is also secretly surprised. Looking at this black boy, he seems to have eaten apple sauce. Apple will be something unique in the west, which is rare in China. As a soldier, where can he go to eat apple sauce?