The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The old father still had to breathe slowly in the chess room, and Uncle Fu pointed to the dishes that had been prepared long ago and were just waiting to be fried in the wok, and said with a smile: "I prepared it early, I prepared it early, and I will wait for the son-in-law to toast in the evening." Already!"

Ye Jian looked at the dishes waiting to be put into the pot, ten dishes, all of which meant perfection.

"Uncle Fu, why did I say that my dad kept the sixth child for dinner, and you know that my dad nodded?" Ye Jian asked Uncle Fu, "Is there a special meaning for keeping the sixth child?"

"The custom in the old man's hometown is that there is only one family on the first day of the first lunar month, and it has to be the closest and closest family. They are all old rules, you don't know much about them, but the sixth child is so clear in his heart .”

Once again, Uncle Fu felt that the sixth son of the Xia family was upright and caring. In order to marry Ye Jian, he even inquired about the old rules of the old gentleman.

"Our family agrees that the elders of the sixth child will be able to visit us as future in-laws, not as friends."

"Lao Liu came to Fu's house to pay New Year's greetings alone today, which shows that the elders of Xia's family know the rules of the old man's hometown."

"Jane, even though the matter is small, it shows the sincerity of the sixth child. He is reliable. Compared with those men who only know how to make girls happy but don't do anything serious, I don't know how much better times."

"With him taking care of you, the old man is the most at ease."

Ye Jian had always known that her boyfriend was reliable. Seeing that he paid attention to such details, her heart was warm and sweet, the corners of her brows were soft, and there was a smile on her lips. That was the happiest appearance.

Father Fu, who signaled his daughter to go to the kitchen, adjusted his expression, walked to the door of the guest room, and opened the door of the guest room with a blank expression. A son-in-law with a strong body, Father Fu's eyes... Well, they widened a little bit.

This military boxing seems to be an upgraded military boxing, because he has never seen a 180-degree roundabout kick that needs to be kicked on the wall, which is full of technical content and has a certain degree of lethality. .

Chic and happy, Comrade Xia Jinyuan kicked a 180-degree roundabout kick from the wall. At that moment, he saw his prospective father-in-law standing silently at the door, looking at him for a moment.

Comrade Xia: "..." He was so scared that he almost fell with a "beep" and his limbs twisted!

He landed dangerously, and his tall figure staggered two steps, which could be regarded as a firm stand. Standing still, Comrade Xia silently looked at the prospective father-in-law who didn't know when he was standing at the door.

The air became solidified and a little awkward.

It's still Dad Fu who can hold on. Seeing this, he nodded slightly, and said kindly: "Don't be too tired, take a rest."

"Thank you for your relationship with father-in-law." Comrade Xia Jinyuan, who was poor at words, bent down deeply, and his downcast eyes fell on his toes. Comrade Xia, who had never been so embarrassed for himself and never made himself look ugly, saw that he was not wearing shoes. My big feet, I really want to change the ground seam drilling!

And Fu's father bent down with him, and lowered his gaze. Naturally, he saw Xia Jinyuan's thighs that were not wearing house shoes, but only a pair of black cotton socks. Dad endured until his facial expression contorted.

"The floor is cold, don't catch a cold. Let's rest. Let Jian'er call you when it's dinner time." After finishing speaking, Father Fu quickly closed the room. The moment he closed it, Father Fu, who couldn't bear it anymore, burst into laughter.