My Husband, Warm The Bed

To be honest, he had eaten a lot of stir-fried shredded meat made from green peppers in the past. He had also eaten some stir-fried meat fried with starch or something.

Looking at his mom\'s stir-fried thin shredded meat, she probably didn\'t have a good grasp of the heat. After that, the meat tasted especially old, like eating a rubber band. It was very chewy.

"Son, Mom, these dishes are not bad, right?" Seeing Zhan Limo eat a big mouthful of her fried meat, Qin Xiaobao was very happy.

"Mom, let me try this again." He had only eaten one mouthful and he already praised it. It was likely that even if he praised Qin Xiaobao, he still wouldn\'t believe it.

After tasting it, he concluded that the dishes cooked by his mother were really unpalatable. His mother\'s culinary skills had not improved at all. "Mom ??"

Seeing Zhan Limo stuttering, Qin Xiaobao understood. Her eyes immediately dimmed, "Mom\'s food is already so bad."

Qin Xiaobao\'s culinary skills had not improved, but this time, Zhan Limo actually saw Qin Xiaobao\'s love for him within these dishes. He saw a mother\'s love for her son that was selfless and did not ask for anything in return.

If Qin Xiaobao did not love him enough, she would not have had the time to cook for him.

Thinking about it this way, Zhan Limo felt that the dishes on the table had become delicious, they were really the most delicious delicacies in the world. "Mom, in just a few months time, how did your cooking progress so fast?"

Qin Xiaobao actually still knew her own limits, but after being praised by Zhan Limo, she was immediately amused. "Really?"

Zhan Limo did not answer Qin Xiaobao\'s question with his mouth, but used his actual actions to reply Qin Xiaobao. He finished all of the food Qin Xiaobao cooked, and after that, he rubbed his full stomach, not forgetting to say a few words to curry Qin Xiaobao\'s favor, "Mom, when I have time in the future, I want to go home and eat the food you made."

When Zhan Limo was eating the food that Qin Xiaobao cooked with all his might, Qin Xiaobao was in a state of shock. Now that she heard Zhan Limo praise her for her improvement in her culinary skills, she was so excited that tears started rolling in her eyes.

In the past, Zhan Limo always thought that his mother did not cook well and ate tastelessly, so he compared the gun to his head. He did not want to eat, but it was different now.

It was a very happy thing for a family to be able to live together in peace and health.

He wanted to enjoy this love while his parents were still alive and his mother was still able to cook for him.

He didn\'t want his parents to be absent one day, so he went to reminisce about his mother\'s cooking and his father\'s shoulders, which had blocked so many hardships for him.

Zhan Limo laughed, "Madam Chief, what happened to you? Just because your son praised your cooking so well, are you prepared to cry for your son and husband to see? "

Qin Xiaobao glared at him: "You brat, quickly tell me, did you eat the wrong medicine?"

Zhan Limo squeezed himself between Zhan Nianbei and his wife and sat down. He placed both of his hands on their shoulders, "Dad, mom, in this life, if I were to meet you two as my parents, I would really be very happy. I am satisfied. If there is a next life, I hope I can become your son again. "

Qin Xiaobao reached out and probed Zhan Limo\'s forehead: A fever?

In the past, this brat would always say that the couple gave him a phone bill and always blame them for not loving him.

This brat thought that not only did the two of them not love him, but they were even thinking of ways to bully him. Now that they were suddenly so filial and considerate, Qin Xiaobao was unable to accept it for a while: "Kid, could it be that you are scheming something?"

Zhan Limo pretended to be dissatisfied, "Mom, I\'m your son, how can you not believe me?"

Qin Xiaobao said: "It\'s not that I don\'t believe you, it\'s just that your performance today is too strange."

"Mom, I don\'t have a fever and I\'m not calculating anything. I just grew up. In the past, when I didn\'t listen to your words and did whatever you wanted to do, I had never thought that you would be worried for me. From now on, I will be a good person. Protect yourself well and you will definitely not let the two elders worry about me again. "

Qin Xiaobao was satisfied: "It looks like my son has truly grown up?"

Zhan Limo: "Mhm, I really grew up."

Qin Xiaobao\'s heart suddenly soured. "But your mother didn\'t expect you to grow up so fast, and thought how great it would be if you were always a child. That way, you wouldn\'t have to leave your parents and go out on your own to work, and suffer greatly."

Zhan Limo said indifferently: "Mom, I\'ve already said that one gets the best of his abilities after going through all sorts of hardships. If your son is able to bear the hardships of today, he will definitely have a bright future. "

Qin Xiaobao also understood: "It\'s just that I\'m still worried about my son."

Zhan Limo said: "Mom, do you know, out of the dozens of people in our Eagle, there are still two female soldiers. Those two women are naturally weaker than us in terms of stamina, but their training intensity is the same as us, they never shout out any pain, nor do they cry out any fatigue. I should have done what they could. I admire their unyielding spirit, and I want to learn from them. "

Mentioning the two female soldiers, Qin Xiaobao had some gossip to ask, "I heard that you and the other two girls in your team were on fire and water. Why are you boasting about them today?"

Zhan Limo said: "It\'s true that I hate that male na

y, but her spirit and attitude are still worth learning. I am a man of public and private relations. "

Qin Xiaobao continued: "Oh right, let me ask you, did you give your family\'s phone number to your little girlfriends?"

Zhan Limo did not mind: "That\'s right, what\'s wrong?"

Qin Xiaobao said: "What\'s wrong? Brat, you still have the nerve to ask? Let me tell you, I\'ve been staying at home for the past few days. I\'ve been on the phone at least a dozen times a day, and it\'s all your little girlfriends calling me.