When Lin Wanwan opened her eyes, she became a family member of the army in the 1970s, and she was still a notorious "squeamish person". He is weak and sickly. He cannot carry it on his shoulders or lift it with his hands. A gust of wind can blow him down. Before leaving for the army, my mother-in-law's family gave me many warnings, telling me that when I get married, I should restrain my temper and live a good life. After joining the army, there were rumors in the military compound that Captain Lu, a cold-faced and tough guy, had married a city girl who was unappreciative and could not even tell the difference between a stove and a stove. The days to come were going to be tough. Even Captain Lu himself, that resolute and handsome man, looked at her with eyes full of alienation and responsibility, as if she was just a task that had to be completed. Lin Wanwan: I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense QAQ! She just has a little bit of hypoglycemia, plus a level 10 roadblock and a 100 million point social fear! In order to change her image and save her own belly, Lin Wanwan decided to pick up her old profession - cooking! Don't have fancy kitchenware? Wild vegetable steamed buns can also be made in new ways! Scarcity of supplies? A handful of lard residue and a few wild hawthorns are the best taste in the world! From the braised pork that was so fragrant that the kids next door were crying, to the sweet and sour candied haws, to the soft and sweet chicken cake... Lin Wanwan used her skillful hands to turn the tough 1970s into a food channel. Gradually, the wind direction in the courtyard changed: "Have you heard? Captain Lu's family made chicken soup today, and the fragrance spread throughout the courtyard!" "What a coincidence, Miss Wanwan. The dried radish she gave me last time was more delicious than meat!" "Who's child doesn't like to eat? You can't go wrong with Wanwan!" Even Captain Lu, who ignored her at first, went home more and more often.
