Chapter 516 First Class Merit



When Jiang Mengxue returned to the dormitory, she was alone and could cook more freely.

The rice I made at noon didn’t look particularly good and the rice grains were a bit broken, but it didn’t affect the taste.

Jiang Mengxue did this on purpose, otherwise pure white rice could not be eaten often and it would be bad if others saw it.

This kind of food that doesn’t look good will be easier to eat.

Two dishes and a soup are enough.

Cabbage and pork stewed with vermicelli, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a honeycomb steamed egg for Mobao.

Beat the eggs, add some chopped green onions, light soy sauce and salt, and the taste will be particularly fragrant.

The meals were packed in lunch boxes, and the pigeon soup was served directly from the pot.

When they arrived at the hospital, Mo Bao was lying next to Guan Dapeng and almost fell asleep.

When I heard Jiang Mengxue talking, I tried hard to open my eyes, but I was a little tired after playing for a whole morning and didn't want to get up.

Jiang Mengxue had no choice but to mix milk powder in a bottle and let him drink it while holding his baby. He could then go back to sleep after he finished drinking. He could eat after he woke up later.

"Let's eat. Mobao has fallen asleep. Share the egg custard between you two. It's cold but not hot."

Gu Qingbei still had an injury on his arm, so it was not very convenient for him to eat by himself.

Guan Dapeng was about to go forward and feed him first, but Jiang Mengxue didn't let him.

"Xiao Guan, you eat. I just ate. I'll feed you."

Guan Dapeng wanted to say something but was stopped by Gu Qingbei.

He said with a somewhat annoyed expression: "No, Dapeng, it's okay if you don't have a partner, I have a wife to feed me, why are you trying so hard to grab the work?

Go eat, I only eat what my wife feeds me, how can I eat what you, a grown man, feed me?"

Guan Dapeng was stunned for a moment, looked at Gu Qingbei, then at Jiang Mengxue, and suddenly his expression became embarrassed, and he said with a silly smile.

"Yes, Chief. I won't disturb my sister-in-law from feeding you. I'll go eat too."

Jiang Mengxue gave both of them two lunch boxes of rice, one large and one small, and one lunch box of vegetables.

Before eating, a bowl of pigeon soup is served.

Jiang Mengxue tried it at home and it tasted very good.

A few drops of restorative spiritual spring water were added in it.

I didn't dare put too much in, in case the wound healed too quickly, the doctor might notice something.

On the third day after Jiang Mengxue arrived, Yang Qingfeng and Political Commissar Meng Qingzhou came to express their condolences.

It also brought great news that Gu Qingbei was awarded the First Class Medal of Merit.

Two months later, after he recovered from his injuries, he went to the central government to receive condolences from the leaders.

Not to mention Jiang Mengxue, even Gu Qingbei didn't expect such a big surprise.

This mission was originally caused by Qi Jiajun's command error, and Gu Qingbei was just covering for him. Otherwise, everyone in their military region would be criticized for the mistakes.

I never expected that I would be personally visited by the leader. It was such a huge surprise.

"Comrade Gu Qingbei, in view of your outstanding performance in this mission, the military will also commend you.

It’s just that the new commander has not been appointed yet, so I have to bear with you for the time being.

You should take good care of your injury during this period. It won't be too late to return to the team once you've fully recovered."

Yang Qingfeng is truly happy for Gu Qingbei and will try his best to give him all the credit.

Gu Qingbei nodded happily: "Yes, but my injuries have improved a lot. I want to go back to the army and go to the health center for a checkup and a change of dressing. They are not particularly serious injuries."

Yang Qingfeng thought for a moment and did not agree immediately. He said, "I need to ask the doctor before deciding. If the doctor says there is no problem, then it's up to you.

But you can't be willful and always put your health first."

"Yes, Chief."

Jiang Mengxue watched them chatting and quietly left the room.

You can't just leave without eating when your boss comes to visit you.

Jiang Mengxue left the hospital and bought some ingredients, brought them to the cafeteria and asked the chef to help cook them.

In order to ensure the taste, she prepared all the necessary seasonings.

When the chef saw that all the seasonings were available, he agreed without hesitation and offered to help for free.

It has been a long time since I cooked so happily. I just put the oil and salt in the right amount without having to worry about saving or considering that a little bit of oil will last a month.

Jiang Mengxue went home and brought the chicken soup stewed on the stove to the hospital.

These days, she puts the soup on the stove after cooking in the morning and stews it until noon, so she makes breakfast and dinner lighter.

When Jiang Mengxue returned to the ward, she saw Guan Dapeng sitting on a chair at the door.

He asked with a puzzled look, "Why are you sitting outside? Where are Commander Yang and Political Commissar Meng?"

Guan Dapeng took the chicken soup and said, "They are talking to the brigade commander, so I will guard the door."

Jiang Mengxue understood, nodded and said, "Then you wait at the door. I just sent the ingredients to the cafeteria and asked the chef to cook. I'll go get it now. The two leaders will stay for lunch before we go.

Take a look, if they start to leave, stop them, I'll be back soon."

Guan Dapeng was just about to say that he could go, but Jiang Mengxue left without waiting for his reply.

The meal prepared for lunch was quite sumptuous, including braised pork with preserved mustard greens, stir-fried eggplant with meat, and lettuce. The only thing missing was some wine.

Yang Qingfeng originally planned to just go to the cafeteria and have a quick meal, as he had to take the train back in the afternoon.

Ever since Qi Jiajun got into trouble, he has been handling all military affairs and is very busy.

But Jiang Mengxue and Gu Qingbei tried their best to keep him and even brought the food back to the ward. Looking at the whole pot of rice, it was clear that it was indeed prepared for the two of them.

It would be awkward to refuse in this situation, so I decided to stay and eat together.

"Then I'll trouble you, sister-in-law."

Jiang Mengxue smiled and said, "Well, you came here to see Tsinghua and Peking University, so there's no reason for you to go back with an empty stomach. The conditions are simple, and the food is a bit plain, so don't mind."

In fact, Yang Qingfeng should be considered to be of the same generation as Gu Zhenhai, so Gu Qingbei should call him uncle.

But they have known each other for more than ten years, and Gu Qingbei has always treated them according to his own relationship.

As for how Yang Qingfeng addresses Gu Zhenhai in private, that is their business.

In the next few days, every time the doctor came to check on Gu Qingbei, he would ask when he could be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate.

But every time I was rejected by the doctor.

"Although your injuries are not fatal, there are many wounds, and the bones are exposed in the serious ones. It will take more than a day or two for the outer layer of skin to heal. What could be more important than your health?

We'll see how the situation develops after a while. As long as the wound heals well, you can go back to recuperate.

If there are any problems, we can go directly to the military hospital and solve them. Let’s wait and see.”

Gu Qingbei had no choice but to secretly drink some spiritual spring water every day, hoping that his wound would heal faster.

During this period, several comrades came to visit him, and Jiang Mengxue warmly welcomed them.

At noon that day, Jiang Mengxue returned to the hospital with lunch and heard that someone else had arrived, a soldier in military uniform, and two others who said they were their relatives, in their forties or fifties.

Jiang Mengxue thought about it and knew who it was, but why did they come here? Did they find their relatives?

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