Sheng An Ning aimed at a wild duck flying towards him, pulled the slingshot to its full extent, and shot a stone out with a whoosh.
The wild duck, which had not had the chance to fly high, landed on the shallows with a thud, flapping its wings weakly.
Sheng Anning was afraid that the wild duck would react and struggle to fly away, so he didn't care about getting his shoes wet, waded through the freezing river water and grabbed the wild duck by the neck. It was an extremely fat duck.
When it flapped its wings, they skimmed across the water, splashing mud all over Sheng Anning's face and body, but she didn't feel it at all. She smiled with her eyes curved, as if she saw a pot of stewed duck soup.
Song Xiuyan stood on the shore and watched in surprise. He didn't expect that this girl had such good skills. She was definitely a good candidate to be a sniper.
There is also the swiftness of rushing into the puddle to catch ducks. The morning sun appears, bringing its rays of light down on the girl, and one can clearly see the happy and slightly proud smile on her face.
Song Xiuyan couldn't help but chuckle along, but thinking that he still had to go to the hospital to see Zhou Shixun, he turned and left. Otherwise, he might as well stop the girl and ask her if she was interested in joining the army.
When Sheng An Ning came out, she took a surgical blade from the nurse and squatted by the river to kill the wild duck directly. She thought plucking the feathers was too troublesome, and it seemed impossible to pluck the feathers without hot water.
I simply skinned the wild duck, but I couldn't bear to throw away the internal organs. I turned the duck intestines inside out and washed them by the water, then stuffed all the internal organs into the duck's stomach.
While she was cleaning up the wild duck, several people who had gotten up early and were preparing to go to work stood nearby. They all looked at Sheng Anning in shock as she skillfully dissected the duck. Such a small scalpel became extremely flexible in her hands.
When Sheng An Ning cleaned the duck and was about to stand up, she realized that the cotton shoes on her feet were wet. She had been squatting for such a long time that she had lost her intuition and felt numb.
He stamped his feet on the spot and limped back to the hospital.
After she left, the onlookers looked at the reeds and had an idea. They didn't expect that wild ducks could be caught without using an air gun.
Sheng An Ning walked all the way to the hospital, and the coldness under her feet had not yet subsided. She felt annoyed and careless. If she continued like this for a long time, she would easily get cold legs.
She did not even bother to go back to the ward, and went straight to the cafeteria at the back. She was pretty and sweet-mouthed and called out to the chef who was cooking: "Chef, can I borrow the honeycomb coal stove at the door, and also borrow a pot?"
The chef turned around and saw that it was Sheng Anning, and smiled: "Is it Zhou Shixun's lover?"
Sheng An Ning nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I bought a duck and prepared to stew duck soup for him."
The chef looked at Sheng An Ning suspiciously. Her body was covered in mud and there were spots of dried blood on her face. How could buying a duck be like killing it himself?
Without saying much, he pointed to the steel pot beside him and said enthusiastically: "Use that pot. If you need any seasoning, just come and get it. Zhou Shixun is our fighting hero, and he needs to be nourished."
Sheng Anning thanked him with a sweet smile, and went over to rinse the duck under the tap without hesitation, then placed it on the chopping board and skillfully cut it into pieces with a kitchen knife.
Finally, they were all thrown into a steel pot and stewed on the stove, with the honeycomb coal fire burning brightly.
Sheng An Ning stood by the stove to warm herself for a while, planning to wait until the pot boiled and skim off the blood foam, then go to the ward to see if Zhou Shixun had gotten up and wanted to go to the bathroom.
The chef watching from the side was a little surprised. It was said that Zhou Shixun found an unreasonable wife who was lazy and aggressive. But now she doesn't seem the same at all.
Zhou Shixun in the ward was helped by Song Xiuyan to get out of bed, walked around slowly, and then sat back down.
He hadn’t seen Sheng An Ning since he woke up. He didn’t know where she had gone. Maybe she had gone home?
Seeing Zhou Shixun remained silent with a wooden face, Song Xiuyan sighed, "Your temper hasn't changed at all. How much saliva will you waste if I say a few more words?"
Zhou Shixun glanced at him and slowly lay down. Although the pain in his abdomen was bearable, it was still uncomfortable.
Song Xiuyan and Zhou Shixun have been partners for many years and have long understood Zhou Shixun's temper. He said to himself, "On my way here, I found a good female soldier. The girl looks young, but she can shoot down wild ducks with a slingshot. She is so calm and agile. It would be a pity if she didn't become a sniper."
In the early spring morning, there was still a breeze, but the opponent was still able to accurately shoot down wild ducks, using an extremely ordinary slingshot, and it was still very effective.
Zhou Shixun ignored him and covered his eyes with the back of his hands, indicating that he didn't want to discuss this topic with Song Xiuyan.
Song Xiuyan talked for a long time but no one responded, so he had to change the subject: "I couldn't make it back for your wedding, and I prepared a red envelope for you, but I heard that Sheng Anning is quite something? You said you are also, what did Chief Cheng say to you that made you agree to marry Sheng Anning?"
"If you ask me, you and Sheng An Ning are from two different worlds. Marriage is not a joke. You can't gamble your whole life on it."
Zhou Shixun remained silent, but his mind was filled with Sheng Anning's performance over the past two days.
He couldn't help but think of last night, when Sheng An Ning helped him solve his urgent need in a rude and aggressive manner. A heat instantly rose from his abdomen, and his ears turned red unconsciously.
Song Xiuyan was careless and didn't notice anything unusual. He sighed and said, "But since you're married, just live a good life. I still want you to come back. You shouldn't be trapped in your current unit."
"Forget it, let's not talk about this topic. By the way, I heard that you were almost misdiagnosed at the First Municipal Hospital yesterday? How could that happen? That doctor named Li Keda can't make such a low-level mistake."
Zhou Shixun shook his head: "I don't know why, I don't know that Li Keda either."
Song Xiuyan couldn't figure it out either: "The person has been taken into custody and is under investigation. It should be clear soon."
Zhou Shixun was about to speak when Xiao Yan came in with a lunch box. When she saw Song Xiuyan, she nodded since she didn't know him.
Song Xiuyan had never seen Xiao Yan before. Seeing her holding a lunch box, he thought it was the legendary Sheng An Ning. He stood up and greeted her politely, "Hello, sister-in-law."
I was still feeling puzzled because Xiao Yan seemed so gentle and kind, not at all like the domineering and unreasonable person she was said to be.
Xiao Yan's face instantly turned red and she shook her head: "No, I'm not."
But in her heart she had some wishful thinking, it would be great if this word "sister-in-law" really meant calling her.
Zhou Shixun frowned: "She is Doctor Xiao from the infirmary."
Song Xiuyan felt embarrassed when he realized that he recognized the wrong person, and quickly apologized: "I'm so sorry."
Xiao Yan blushed: "It's okay, Brother Zhou, you can have breakfast now, I got some millet porridge from the cafeteria."
As soon as she finished speaking, Sheng An Ning came in hurriedly. Seeing two more people in the room, she was surprised. My goodness, she was afraid that Zhou Shixun would hold it back, but it seems that he will not do that at all.
Song Xiuyan was even more surprised and looked at Sheng Anning: "Is it you?"
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