HCB Chapter 638 I also love my brother-in-law
Chapter 638 I also love my brother-in-law
"whispering sound--"
"I'll have a few more bites later..."
Someone who felt incredibly jealous clicked their tongue and didn't say anything more; they had to keep it to themselves.
"Whee!"
"That's right, it hasn't been stewed long enough; the flavor isn't right, it's not fresh enough—"
"Uncle, this is for you. You've worked hard weeding and catching bugs in the backyard."
The little chef, with three full bags, was no ordinary "bad" one. He glanced at Vice Commander Gu, chuckled strangely, and teased him in a childish voice.
The incredibly handsome and ruthless leader, Lu Chenting, threw a piece of firewood into the stove, listening to the child's sarcastic and childish voice.
He involuntarily looked up, a doting gaze on his eyes, glancing at his third son and the bowl of wild duck soup handed to his brother-in-law, Quan Yilong. A barely perceptible smile played at the corners of his lips. "I can't afford to offend this kid of mine—"
"Wife, sister-in-law, I just caught a lot of bugs that eat vegetables in the yard... Those bugs are really bad, I almost got bitten on the hand."
"Xiao Yilin...wife, look at my hands, look, these are the hands I almost got bitten by those monster bugs in the backyard just now—"
Gu Yiyan, the deputy commander, swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. He listened to the strange, childlike voice and stared at the steaming, fragrant wild duck soup that his brother-in-law had taken from him. Without hesitation, he challenged the little chef, Sanbao Manman, to a duel.
It's ridiculous that a dignified 29-year-old deputy regimental commander like him can't even speak yin and yang.
But even the mighty and valiant Commander Gu Yiyan, a hero on the battlefield, couldn't resist the allure of delicious soup. Before anyone could even gasp at his earlier words, he broke down, exclaiming, "That soup isn't fresh! It needs to simmer in the pot a little longer. Taking it out spoonful by spoonful so quickly... Ah! What a pity!"
"..."
"Prospects——"
Commander Lu Chenting, the living devil, had a face that looked like it was made of ice. He stared at his childhood friend, whose Adam's apple bobbed up and down incessantly, with a speechless look. He gritted his teeth and, in a voice only he could hear, uttered the words "disappointed and frustrated."
"..."
"!!!"
Quan Yilin, the young military wife, twitched her lips slightly as she glanced at the husky-like man in front of her—Deputy Regiment Commander Gu Yiyan, who was holding up his calloused iron hand.
Suddenly, she turned her head sharply and buried her flushed face in her sister Xiao Xi's arms; well, she was so embarrassed that she had married a man whose intelligence hadn't kept up.
Little Four Treasures: "Tuantuan, how can Uncle be so shameless? Is he a cork oak?"
Erbao Yuanyuan: "That's right, I just finished plucking the duck's feathers and went to the backyard. I sat by the back door and watched him for a long time. He didn't catch any bugs, he just caught one..."
Da Bao Tuan Tuan: "..." You lied!
Deputy Regiment Commander Gu Yiyan: "!!!" Can you three keep your voices down?
Shen Xiaoqi, the bodyguard: "..." I didn't hear anything.
Little Sibao Dangdang: "He'll set a bad example for us brothers!"
Deputy Regiment Commander Gu Yiyan: "Cough, cough cough..." Damn it, these three bastards, do I have no dignity?
Wu Xiaosong, the orderly: "..." Uh! I think it's better to keep my head down.
Hmm, the three little ones, now with nothing to do, huddled together in the kitchen and started cooking as if no one else was around, much to someone's annoyance, leaving their rough face a mess of colors.
"Chirp, chirp—"
"Brother-in-law, come here, come over here—"
"Yes, that's right," the sixteen-year-old boy, Quan Yilong, said softly.
"..."
"Um--"
Deputy Regiment Commander Gu Yiyan has sharp ears! He turned his head and glanced at his fresh-faced brother-in-law standing under the threshold of the main room, his hands behind his back; his thick eyebrows rose, and he looked puzzled.
He was so busy asking his wife for guidance on yin and yang that he didn't even notice when his brother-in-law suddenly appeared in the main room from the kitchen.
"Come in, come in, brother-in-law... soup, fresh duck soup!"
This kid really admires his brother-in-law.
"coming--"
Upon hearing the words "fresh duck soup," Deputy Regiment Commander Gu Yiyan couldn't bear to look and immediately jumped up and headed towards the main room.
"Is Yi Long going to give him soup?"
Su Nianxi asked with a grin.
"It seems pretty much a done deal?"
Quan Yilin, the young military wife, pursed her lips and replied.
"Little brat, already protecting him? Well done, your husband's got some nerve. Looks like Yi Long's been won over—"
With a playful expression, Su Nianxi Baozi finished her sentence.
"Hey hey hey-"
"Drink it, brother-in-law...it's very sweet, and the temperature is just right, drink it quickly—"
Quan Yilong spoils Deputy Commander Gu Yiyan rotten.
Deputy Commander Gu Yiyan really didn't hold back, taking the food and shoving it into his big mouth, "Ah—"
"It smells so good, it's so delicious... I have to drink several bowls of soup later. I can skip the meat, but I absolutely have to drink this soup, it's so tasty!"
"That little brat, Manman, is good at nothing but cooking; he's especially petty and vindictive, just like his devilish father."
"Sister, brother-in-law; keep your voice down..." You were just drinking someone else's drink, and you've already insulted their father.
Sixteen-year-old Quan Yilong, watching his brother-in-law drink and chatter away, was so surprised that he stammered.
"Look at you, so ambitious... But you little rascal, your brother-in-law didn't spoil you for nothing—"
Deputy Regiment Commander Gu Yiyan, acting like an old man, downed a bowl of fresh duck soup in one gulp, handed the bowl back to Quan Yilong's brother-in-law, and said shamelessly.
The good-natured Quan Yilong said, "I also love my brother-in-law, hehehe..."
"Manman, if you won't give your uncle any, then I'll have some too. It tastes good—"
Good heavens, after drinking it, I still came to the kitchen to annoy everyone.
"..."
The three treasures on the stool are full, I don't want to pay attention to him; without him, the little chef will "go easy" and make another bowl of fresh duck soup for Uncle Yilong, so that his uncle can have some.
"Go pull the weeds in the front garden. I didn't see that Shen Xiaoqi, Wu Xiaosong, Tuantuan, Yuanyuan, and Dangdang were all out in the field."
Commander Lu Chenting, who utterly despised his childhood friend and was known as the "Living Yama," threw another piece of firewood into the stove and then said irritably.
It's still early before dinner! The pot needs to simmer for a while longer, and the weeds in the front garden shouldn't be pulled!
"Um--"
"OK then!"
"Wife, sister-in-law, I'm going to pull weeds now."
"Manman, add more water to the pot, there are a lot of people..." I love drinking soup.
Gu Yiyan, the deputy commander of the Erha (a nickname for a husky), was always thinking about his fresh duck soup.
At the kitchen doorway, two women, embracing each other, silently watched as Comrade Gu was led to the ground.
The little chef, with his three treasures plentiful, lazily said, "Okay—" while busy at work.
"Dad, how could you have a childhood friend like this?"
"Aunt Yilin, that's exactly the type of man we like, sigh—"
As soon as someone went out, the little chef, with his three treasures, started to complain without holding back.
Commander Lu Chenting, the living devil sitting by the stove, frowned and pondered for a few seconds, "He's been bothering me."
"..."
"Sis, brother-in-law interrupted me!!!"
Quan Yilin, startled, almost blurted out something.
"Dangdang, cook properly... stop arguing with your uncle."
Su Nianxi, with a smile on her face, spoke up.