Today's first lady of China, Zheng Yingru, was born in a revolutionary family with Zheng Miaohong. When she was young, she joined the army and joined the Song and Dance Ensemble of the General Political Department.

Later, after marrying Xuanyuanzheng, he stayed behind the scenes, devoted himself to studying, obtained a doctorate in music from the Imperial Conservatory of Music, worked at the school, cultivated outstanding singing seedlings, and was also named a deputy head of the Zongzheng Song and Dance Troupe.

After the marriage, the first lady had two sons, named Xuanyuankun and Xuanyuanpeng, and the hope of her son becoming a dragon is a fist.

Thinking about this graceful and dignified first lady, Su Haitang naturally gave birth to a sense of intimacy, and then he noticed a deep gap.

The instructor was right, she did neglect the important point. In the human society of China, reputation and connections are the more important wealth.

Su Haitang soon had an idea.

"May I invite everyone to supper?"

Ai Xiang first responded!

"Okay! Then I will eat less and keep my belly waiting for your delicious food, otherwise I will get fat if I eat too much at night."

Wang Keying looked at Su Haitang worriedly.

"Are you okay? Don't be in a hurry at this moment."

Su Haitang put on a mysterious appearance.

"If you have good things to replenish your body, being alone is not as good as others. Everyone has a share, so don't lose out."

Gao Min was also interested, and curiously asked what a good thing was.

Su Haitang only kept selling Guanzi, but didn't let go.

After studying together for an hour in the evening, Ai Xiang couldn't help rubbing his weak stomach.

"It's getting late. Let's have a late night snack. You can go for a stroll after eating. It's almost time to turn off the lights and go to bed."

Su Haitang closed the book and smiled.

"Then let's go."

Wang Keying, Ai Xiang, Gao Min said nothing, put on his jacket and followed out.

Chen Mingyue sat still, and Su Haitang turned around at the door and called her together.

Chen Mingyue couldn't save face, so Chen Lu Guo Yuanyuan raised her arm and followed him affectionately.

"When Su Haitang was ill, you still helped her prepare meals. People want to thank you, let's go."

Su Haitang led a group of female soldiers out of the barracks to the leeward mountain col under the training ground.

"What's this cooking? It smells good!"

Da Mao heard their movements from a distance and called out, which frightened Guo Yuanyuan.

Immediately, she smelled the alluring fragrance in the air, and took a deep sniff and asked.

"Su Haitang, you actually made a pot of pot here?! I can bear you!"

Zhang Xiaochen was a little surprised, but seeing everyone in awe, she didn't like to pour cold water and say something to complain.

"Hey, the leaders are blatantly eye-catching, and if they can see the fire, they don't know these little tricks of mine. It's just that I open my eyes and close my eyes.

"The leadership's kindness can't be disappointed, we are ashamed! Well, the stew is ready, come, give me the lunch box."

Su Haitang opened the lid, stirred the bubbling soup pot, took two spoons one by one in the lunch box.

"Fragrant! What kind of meat is this fragrant!"

Gao Min blew anxiously, took a sip, and warmed up all over, then asked happily.

"Eat yours, if you have something to eat, you still can't stop your mouth. The fragrance spreads far, and you will be recruited in a while. If you don't know enough, it is not easy to explain. Hurry up and destroy the corpse and return to the dormitory."

Wang Keying, a native of Guangdong Province, tasted the ingredients of this soup at the entrance, but had never drunk it so fresh. For fear that these charming little girls could not accept it, she urged.

"Heavenly dragon meat, underground donkey meat, I think this is much better than donkey meat. Isn't it really dragon meat?"

Ai Xiang blew lightly in her mouth, drinking so much that she was sweating, and discussing in a low voice in excitement, her big eyes gleaming.