Su Dashan was the oldest at this table, but he was the least talkative. He kept his head down and ate his meals silently, listening to the chats of the juniors.

Jin Ling's eyes swept across Su Dashan occasionally, and when he looked at him, he saw that he was sitting upright and eating very fast. When they were still eating and chatting, he had already cleaned his rice bowl. , not even a grain of rice remained.

After he finished eating, the tableware and chopsticks were neatly placed in front of him. Then, he sat up straight without bending his waist, his hands on his legs, and he 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. When eating, he held a large bowl in both hands. When eating, he was accustomed to half-squatting on the stool.

Every time I eat, I feel like I'm rushing to eat, I open a big mouth with a big mouth, and then I chew things extremely loudly.

In fact, Miao Renda is not an exception.

When she used to go to the mountains and the countryside, she met many people in the village. When they were eating, they squatted in front of the house and talked to their neighbors while eating, so she developed the bad idea of ​​sitting on a stool and squatting on it. fault.

Of course, it wasn't that she looked down on rural people.

Even when people in the city are eating, 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 table, and succeed in disgusting others.

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

She thinks that Su Dashan is very good in eating and eating habits, and his sitting posture is also very good, giving people the feeling of being a soldier living in a military camp.

Su Dashan found that Jin Ling would look at him every once in a while. He didn't know what Jin Ling was looking at, but when her eyes swept past him, he felt numb in his heart.

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

Su Dashan didn't expect that Jin Ling would take the initiative to ask him questions, he was slightly startled, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, I have worked in the army for a few years."

"No wonder." Jin Ling pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "The third uncle is different from others everywhere!"

"Are you saying that I'm too rigid?" Su Dashan has lived in the army for eight years. If it weren't for the injury to his legs and feet, he would have hoped to be promoted to battalion commander.

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

After leaving the barracks, he has maintained that habit. After returning to the countryside after being discharged from the army, he was not less laughed at by those people in the village: rigid.

"No." Jin Ling shook his head, "You are not rigid at all. On the contrary, I think you are very powerful. After you retired from the army, you still have the temperament of a soldier, which shows that you are a very self-disciplined person in life! To tell you the truth! , My third uncle is a soldier! Uh...I mean 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 great people! "

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

"Thank you, thank you for your love for the soldiers. I've been discharged from the army, it's been a long time..." Su Dashan remembered the passionate years in the army, and he still sighs with emotion now.

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

She knew she shouldn't bring this up, but she just opened her mouth to ask inexplicably, maybe she wanted to know something about him.

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