Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Today's First Lady of China, Zheng Yingru, comes from a revolutionary family. When she was young, she joined the army and joined the General Political Department Song and Dance Ensemble. She was born with a good voice and her folk songs were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, earning her a reputation as an embroiderer with her voice.

Later, after marrying Xuanyuan Zheng, she disappeared behind the scenes and devoted herself to studying. She obtained a doctorate in music from the Imperial Conservatory of Music and worked in the school to cultivate outstanding singing talent.

After marriage, the first lady gave birth to two sons, named Xuanyuan Kun and Xuanyuan Peng. She expressed her hope that their children would become successful.

Thinking of this graceful and dignified first lady, Su Haitang naturally felt close to her, and then noticed a deep gap.

The instructor was right, she did miss the point. In China, a humane society, reputation and connections are the more important wealth.

Su Haitang quickly had an idea.

"Shall I treat everyone to a midnight snack tonight?"

Ai Xiang was the first to respond!

"Okay! Then I'll eat less and keep my belly waiting for your delicious food, otherwise I'll gain weight if I eat too much at night."

Wang Keying looked at Su Haitang worriedly.

"Are you okay? There's no rush at this moment."

Su Haitang put on a mysterious look.

"There are good things to nourish the body. It's better to enjoy it alone than to enjoy it all. Everyone has a share, so don't suffer."

Gao Min also became interested and asked curiously what good thing it was.

Su Haitang kept trying to sell things off and wouldn't let go.

After everyone studied together for an hour in the evening, Ai Xiang couldn't help but rub his weak stomach.

"It's getting late, let's have a midnight snack. After eating, we have to go out for a walk to eat. It's almost time to turn off the lights and go to bed."

Su Haitang closed the book and smiled.

"Then let's go."

Wang Keying, Ai Xiang and Gao Min didn't say anything, put on their coats and followed her out.

Chen Mingyue sat still, and Su Haitang turned around at the door and called her to join him.

Chen Mingyue couldn't save her face, so Chen Lu and Guo Yuanyuan held up her arms and followed her affectionately.

"When Su Haitang was sick, you helped her prepare food. I want to thank you. Let's go."

Su Haitang led a group of female soldiers out of the barracks and went to the leeward mountain col below the training ground.

"What's cooking here? It smells so good!"

Da Mao heard their movements from a distance and called out, startling Guo Yuanyuan.

Then she smelled the alluring aroma in the air, took a deep breath and asked.

"Su Haitang, you actually made a pot here?! I can't help you!"

Zhang Xiaochen was a little surprised, but seeing everyone in high spirits, she didn't want to throw cold water on them and say something to spoil the fun.

"Hey, the leaders have sharp eyes and are very knowledgeable. How could they not know these little tricks of mine. They just turn a blind eye and let me do whatever I want to do, and just beat my teeth to heal myself."

"We can't live up to the leader's good intentions, so we have to suffer! Well, the stew is done. Come on, give me the lunch box."

Su Haitang opened the lid, stirred the bubbling soup pot, picked up a spoon and poured two spoons into each lunch box.

"Smells! What kind of meat is this? It tastes so good!"

Gao Min blew twice impatiently, took a sip, and then continued to ask happily as his whole body warmed up.

"Eat your food quickly. I can't stop your mouth even if there is food. The fragrance spreads far, and we will recruit people later. If it is not enough, it will be difficult to explain. Hurry up and destroy the corpse and return to the dormitory."

Wang Keying was from Guangdong Province, and she could taste the ingredients of this soup in her mouth, but she had never tasted such fresh soup before. She was afraid that these delicate little girls would not be able to accept it, so she urged her.

"Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground. I think this is much more delicious than donkey meat. Isn't it really dragon meat?"

Ai Xiang blew gently through his small mouth, drinking until he was sweating all over his body. He discussed excitedly in a low voice, his big eyes shining brightly.