Reborn Global Godfather

At the dinner table, the atmosphere is lively.

Song Sanxi smiled very steadily.

Said: "Forgetting the past means betrayal. So, I still read a lot of history books."

"Among them, I also read a lot of historical materials and theories about the military. For example, "The Soul of the Southwest Army", "On the Frontier War in the Dream Country", "On the Essentials of Jungle Warfare and Mountain Warfare", "The Chronicles of the Frontier of Great Powers", " "Blood Stained Army Thorn" and so on."

"Oh, Mr. Han and Mr. Cui are one of the protagonists of "The Soul of the Southwest Army" and "The Chronicle of the Border of Great Powers", and as I remember, they seem to be editorial consultants, right?"

The two old men nodded, that is indeed the case.

But Cui Dahai, his father and son, and Han Fenfa are really at a loss.

I have never heard of these books.

Cui Dahai is meticulous in asking politics.

Cui Yongnian studied finance in France in his early years.

And Han found out that the proper second generation, plus birds and beasts, could not touch these books.

He just vaguely remembered that there were these books in his father's study.

Unfortunately, I really don't have the time and patience to read it.

This is all right, let Song Sanxi shine.

In his heart, he was really regretful.

Song Sanxi went on to say: "Reading these things, I can understand how difficult the family and country are, and peace is not easy. It inspires people, remembers the martyrs and sages, strives to forge ahead, and makes due contributions to the country and the nation."

"Think about the time when the border was in chaos. Mr. Han and Mr. Cui, with the cooking team, guarded for seven days and seven nights to buy time until the reinforcements arrived, and they won a complete victory."

"In that battle, the 800-meter-high mountain we stood on was razed to the ground, and even the kitchen knife was chopped off. Only two old seniors survived, and they have become more heroic since then, and they have risen step by step..."

"What kind of iron and blood pride, what kind of tragic song? The blood stained the monument, and the history is engraved with meritorious deeds. I wait for the younger generation, how can I forget it? This is the inspiration, this is the backbone of the great country!"

"As the so-called study history to understand aspirations, study history to understand principles, study history to clarify responsibility, and study history to enlighten morality. Only by studying history and reading history can we know the past and present, and strive for the future."

After a few words, the two veterans also reminisced about the fierce battle back then, and they couldn't help but burst into tears.

The comrades-in-arms and brothers in the cooking class who sacrificed, the great victory and peace in exchange...

At the end, Mr. Cui nodded, "Xiao Song, that's not bad! It's really good to learn Shi Mingzhi, Shi Mingli, Shi Mingresponsibility, and Shi Mingde. This is your summary, right?"

Song Sanxi said secretly: Don't you know, in our life, there were such slogans and slogans everywhere at highway intersections and conspicuous places on the streets?hehe……

He said: "It's a bit of experience!"

The two old men nodded in agreement.

Mr. Cui looked at his son and grandson, but didn't say anything.

But Cui Dahai and Cui Yongnian, a little ashamed, quickly nodded to show that they understood.

Elder Han looked at his third son, Han Faming, and immediately went into a rage: "Third son!"

"Hey, Dad!" Han Faming trembled all over, almost falling to the ground with his chopsticks.

The old man drank on his face, and now his face was as red as Guan Gong's face, which was too strong.

"In Lao Tzu's study, do you have the books Xiao Song talked about?"

"Yes, yes..." Han Faming nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Have you seen it?"

"I……"

Han Faming didn't dare to lie, and was speechless for a while.

Then, he was forced to accept a task.

After returning home during the Spring Festival, study hard and study history!

In my heart, I hated Song Sanxi to death.

This kid, you really can talk, how can I have the time and patience to read those big tomes?

But, why don't you agree to the old man?

Cui Dahai has been in the Zhonghai circle for a long time, and he will come to something, so he quickly raised a glass of wine:

"Thank you Xiao Song for having dinner with us. I am deeply inspired! Brother Invention, Yongnian, we seem to have to take time out of our busy schedules to read historical materials and relive the glory of our ancestors! Come and have a drink together, Salute to the ancestors!"

After drinking a glass, the two old people were equally happy.

For Song Sanxi, he took a high look at him.

Song Sanxi said that the food and drink are almost done, Brother Yongnian, shall we serve the rice?

"Hey, okay, Sanxi, let's go, I'll accompany you." Cui Yongnian stood up.

Han Faming said: "Yongnian, I don't want to eat anymore, I'm already too full. Both old men, please eat less, the rice is too high in calories."

"Row!"

Cui Yongnian agreed.

When the two came to the kitchen, he slapped Song Sanxi hard on the back.

"My good brother, Niubi! Today, I have a long face! You really have it!"

Song Sanxi said indifferently: "Don't say that, Old Cui, play normally."

"Hehe, Grandpa Han admires you very much! Look at me, Third Uncle Han, who was trained by Grandpa Han. His face is so ugly, hehe..."

Cui Yongnian, I know Han Fa's temper.

So, I don't like this guy very much.

In these years, no one really saw him, Han Ming, make a fool of himself.

Therefore, Cui Yongnian was a little excited.

Song Sanxi laughed secretly.

Old Cui, what are you excited about?

Han Mingming was tricked, so I will be thankful if I don't give me small shoes to wear.

It's Chinese New Year, he doesn't want to order these things out.

Just uncover the rice pot and start serving the rice.

The rich rice aroma hits the face.

He filled a bowl with rice and handed it over to Cui Yongnian.

Song Sanxi was shocked, "Brother Cui, what's wrong with you?"

Cui Yongnian's face was full of shock, and he came back to his senses, and wiped the smirk from his lips.

"Oh my god, mother, Song Sanxi, you are my elder brother! The same rice, you cook it, and those servants in my family have been making rice for nothing all these years, so I ate it for nothing. This Fan, if you can make it like this, you are also an asshole!"

Rice grains, crystal clear grains.

One by one, plump and moist.

All loose grains, not condensed, but form a ball, with a waxy feeling.

Cui Yongnian smelled that aroma, and it made him laugh!

Song Sanxi smiled lightly, nodded, and continued serving the meal.

After a while, five bowls of rice were served.

The two veterans were stunned and their appetites whetted.

Mr. Han laughed, and hugged Mr. Cui's shoulder, "Xiao Cui, Xiao Song, you cook rice so stylishly and deliciously! When we were in the team, the rice was cooked for nothing!"

Cui Lao nodded again and again, and licked the corner of his mouth, "This Xiao Song is really amazing, I want to be a teacher, hehe..."

Song Sanxi said politely: "Mr. Cui, you are joking. You and Mr. Han are my eternal teachers in life."

The two veterans, happy to hear that, picked up the bowl and did it.

Mr. Han also said, "Xiao Song, is there any more in the pot?"

Song Sanxi: "Don't worry, Mr. Han, there are still a lot. You can eat it in a bowl and think about it in a pot."

"Hahaha……"

The two veterans laughed heartily after being teased.

It's more fun to eat, it tastes really good, it's so fragrant!

You don't need to add vegetables to the rice, but you can also make two big bowls.

Cui Dahai swallowed his saliva and said in shock, "Yongnian, is this rice made from our family's rice?"

Cui Yongnian was proud, and while eating, he said, "Well, Dad, it's our rice."

"Oh..." Cui Dahai was convinced, gave Song Sanxi a thumbs up, and started eating too.

Next to Mr. Han, Han found out that he was dumbfounded.

He couldn't stand the shape and aroma of the rice.

However, old men, the smell of eating it is too tempting for him.

In the end, Han Faming smiled mischievously, "Well, nephew Yongnian, can you...give me a bowl too?"

This is a bit thick-skinned...