Su Dashan has the most seniority at this table, but he has the least words. He has been eating food in silence with his head down, listening to the chats of the juniors.

Jin Ling's gaze flicked over Su Dashan occasionally, with so many eyes, he saw that he was sitting upright and eating very fast. While they were still eating and chatting, he had already cleaned up his rice bowl. , Not even a grain of rice remained.

After he finished his meal, he placed the bowls and chopsticks neatly in front of him, and then he sat upright, with his waist not bent a little, put his hands on his legs, and watched them chat.

His appearance aroused great interest in Jin Ling.

She had met her ex-husband Miao Renda. He was also born in the countryside. He was holding a large bowl in both hands when eating, and he was used to squatting on a stool when eating.

Every time I ate, it was like grabbing food, opening a blood bowl with a big mouth, and then chewing things extremely loudly.

In fact, Miao Renda is not alone.

When she went to the mountains and the countryside, she met many people in the village. When they ate, they squatted in front of their homes and talked to their neighbors while eating. So she developed a bad guy who likes to squat on a stool while sitting on a stool. Something wrong.

Of course, it's not that she looks down on rural people.

Even when people in the city eat, there are always some people who are uncivilized and elegant. When dining at the same table, there are always a few people who will bring that bad atmosphere to the dinner table, successfully disgusting other people.

Jin Ling has seen too much, and after meeting Su Dashan, she really subverted her imagination.

She felt that Su Dashan had very good eating habits and good sitting posture, which made people feel like a soldier living in a military camp.

Su Dashan realized that Jin Ling would look at him every three to five. He didn't know what Jin Ling was looking at, but when her eyes passed by, his heart felt numb.

"Uncle San, I want to ask you, have you ever lived in the army?" Jin Ling suddenly asked.

Su Dashan did not expect that Jin Ling would take the initiative to ask him questions. He was slightly startled, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, I have been in the army for several years."

"No wonder." Jin Ling pursed his lips and smiled lightly. "The third uncle reveals something different from others!"

"Are you saying I'm too rigid?" Su Dashan has lived in the army for eight years. If it weren't for the injury of his leg or foot, he would have hope to be promoted to the battalion commander.

Unfortunately, life is like this, there are always too many accidents and unsatisfactory...

After leaving the barracks, he still maintained that habit. After leaving the army and returning to the countryside, the people in the village laughed at him: dull.

"No." Jin Ling shook his head, "You are not dull at all. On the contrary, I think you are very powerful. After you are discharged from the army, you still have a military temperament, which shows that you are a very self-disciplined person in your life! , My third uncle is a soldier! Uh... I mean I’m my third uncle, he is a very self-disciplined person like you. Because of him, I like soldiers very much! I think those who can be soldiers are all wonderful people! "

Su Dashan was praised roundly by Jin Ling, and felt a little embarrassed. His cheeks were hot, his ears were hot, and he was a little red.

"Thank you, thank you for your love of soldiers. I have been discharged from the army, and it has been a long time..." Su Dashan thought of the passionate years in the army, and he still sighed with emotion.

"Is it because of your legs?" Jin Ling noticed his legs early in the morning.

She knew that this shouldn't be mentioned, but she just asked inexplicably, maybe she wanted to know something about him.