Chapter Twenty-Four: The Man of Hidden Troubles

  In the late afternoon, the navy finished the troop's affairs, had two portions of rice in the cafeteria and went home. He originally wanted to eat one portion himself in the cafeteria and bring another for her, but he gave up on that idea after checking the time.

  Arrived at the entrance of the house, took out the key and opened that somewhat old door, hadn't shouted out yet when heard the voices inside.

  "Army, you sit there first and guide me. I'll serve you below and let you experience the flavor made by a master."

  "Master Yang Nan, you're being too ridiculous! What master needs guidance from others? You've completely ruined the reputation of a master!"

  No need to guess, the navy already knew that two people, Yang Nan this soldier recently ran to his own home too frequently, now has seriously invaded into his own rear, affecting the stability and unity of his own rear.

  The army sat beside the dinner table, watching Yang Nan busy in the kitchen, and was very moved. Such a comrade-in-arms is really too loving, knowing that he can't go out because of his injury, so he delivers goods to the door, and even buys eggs and flour, including seasonings that he brought himself. Such a man is really too meticulous, no wonder his marksmanship is so accurate, just coming over once, and he knows what's missing in this dormitory kitchen, such observational power is not something ordinary people would have! The army couldn't help but praise him in his heart.

  The naval officer listened to the conversation between the two with a bad feeling, resenting in her heart. After she finished work, she would buy food and go home alone, while the other had people serving her at home.

  "Master doesn't necessarily mean being great, besides I'm not a master chef, I'm a god of guns! Do you want me to make the rice into bullets? Can you eat rice that's as hard as bullets? Your injury isn't healed yet, and you're thinking of chipping your teeth again!" Yang Nan said with a smile while scrubbing the pots in the kitchen, teasing Lu Jun.

  "Are my teeth okay? And another thing, the food you cooked, don't you taste it first, who knows if it'll poison someone to death!" Lu Jun said discontentedly. In Lu Jun's eyes, Yang Nan and her own little brother were really too alike, with the same sunny and intelligent disposition, making her feel a sense of closeness without realizing it.

  "It's poisonous, just kidding, something I, Yang Nan, made, not to mention delicious, at least it should be edible! Little comrade, you must firmly correct your thinking, can't spread rumors, do you know? Must listen to the Party's words, follow the Party." Yang Nan imitated the leader's tone with a mature voice.

  The army was amused, "Hehe, it's Director Yang, I will definitely remember your teachings and follow the party well. But is the old man going to speed up or else a excellent soldier will starve to death?"

  "I'll be right back! You have to remember to believe me no matter what." Yang Nan thought of a classic line and said it out loud.

  "Yes!" The army stared at his back, solemnly answering.

  The navy's face changed color constantly in the conversation between the two, and when he saw the army's smile all over his face, he felt like he had eaten something bitter and sour in his heart. Hum, this woman has never truly smiled in front of him before, every time it was either a cautious smile or a flattering one, at best a thankful smile, but such a relaxed and natural smile, as if it really never existed, although she knew him earlier than Yang Nan, her relationship with Yang Nan is much better!

  The army suddenly felt a tightness in the air behind him, and the oppression followed. The smile was gone, and he turned his head to see, "Battalion Commander, you're back."

  She knew this feeling was what the Navy would make people feel, so she unconsciously tensed up.

  His smile changed, and Haiyan felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he still calmed himself down, "Mm, I've brought back some food."

  Lu Jun furrowed his eyebrows unintentionally and said, "Commander, Yang Nan is inside, let's go in and eat together."

  "Captain is back, I'm downstairs, let's eat together!" Yang Nan said naturally, as if she was the host inviting a guest.

  "Alright! I'll go take a shower." Suppressing the knot in her heart, she put down the two lunchboxes in her hand and turned into her own room, carrying her change of clothes to the bathroom where she washed away with relish.

  The army quietly watched the navy do everything, then waited for him to enter the bathroom, continuing her good mood just now. Now she found a good way to deal with the navy, that is, to cater to his masculine chauvinism and say less and make fewer mistakes herself.

  Comrade Yang Nan completed his first meal in his life under the guidance of the army, and he was full of confidence in his heart. He liked this feeling!

  "Yang Nan, you should bring out the noodles now, otherwise they'll become a noodle ball later." Lu Jun commanded, feeling extremely pleased for a long time, watching Yang Nan's busy and flustered appearance, she would wickedly feel that it felt great!

  "Yes." He said, and then used his hands to lift up the pot without a handle.

  The army was shocked, "Comrade Yang Nan, don't you feel hot?" Looking at his unchanged face, he curiously asked: "What kind of structure are you? So tolerant."

  "What's wrong? I'm telling you, I especially like it every time I fire a shot, touching the still hot gun barrel, it's very fulfilling!" Yang Nan put the pot on the dinner table and said excitedly to Lu Jun.

  "Really? It feels so real!" Lu Jun was very excited, and he had a certain yearning for guns. He had touched his grandfather's gun, his father's gun, his mother's gun, and his brothers' guns, but he had never fired one before. "I wonder if I'll have the chance to fire a few shots too!"

  "As long as you stay in the troops, there will definitely be opportunities! It's just that your arms and legs can hold up that rifle, machine gun? Don't lose face later, can't find a place to wipe your nose." Yang Nan served a steaming bowl of noodles to Lu Jun.

  "I'm absolutely not that weak, don't underestimate me." Lu Jun was unhappy, even if he was thinner and weaker, he could still handle it, he had trained before, only very unaccustomed to the army's training, and he could definitely handle a gun.

  The navy came out clean, but found that the two people were still full of emotions, and the army's words seemed to have a few more flirtatious tones, making them even more uncomfortable.

  By the way

  The commander's home was invaded.

  Hoo-hoo!