This was the first time Zhang Qiang came to Chen's house for dinner without any relatives.
Now, he can stand beside her openly.
Everyone in the Chen family was happy except Chen Xiaohong, who felt uneasy.
Zhang Qiang had already eaten at home when he came, but he still ate two steamed buns and drank a large bowl of rice water soup.
After dinner, Chen Xiaohong took out an aluminum lunch box and put some dishes and a few steamed buns in it.
Chen Xiaohong reminded: "I brought this for you. Eat it when you are hungry at night."
Chen Liye deliberately asked, "Is there any place for Brother Qiang?"
When Chen Xiaohong heard this, her face turned red.
Zhang Qiang coughed dryly, tugged at Chen Liye's sleeve, and said, "Oh, Dazhuang should be waiting for us."
Chen Liye saw his elder sister blushing and he smiled to himself.
After going to another province to study, Chen Liye realized that what separated the village from the provincial capital was not only the living conditions, but also the thoughts.
Chen Xiaohong breathed a sigh of relief only after the two men left.
She knew Zhang Qiangtu, but she would delay him.
Thinking of this, Chen Xiaohong sighed again.
After Zhang Qiang and Chen Liye met Chen Dazhuang at the gate of the brigade, the three of them headed towards the hillside without saying a word.
…
This summer vacation seemed to pass very quickly for Jiang Wan.
She kept a record of how many frogs died in her hands.
The summer vacation was about to end, and when she was looking at the frog, her hands finally stopped shaking.
She no longer felt sick to her stomach.
Of course, courage and skills still need practice.
After Jiang Wan successfully sutured the frog, she wiped the sweat from her forehead.
The frogs that could be dissected in a day before are now all dissected in the morning.
This month, she herself felt that she had made great progress.
After successfully dissecting the last frog, she took a long breath.
She came out of the study and went to the bathroom to wash her hands and face. It was still early and she thought that she still had two or three days to go. She hadn't cooked for Zhang Qingdong for a long time, so she decided to cook a meal for him today.
Jiang Wan walked into the kitchen and saw the dishes in the corner. He thought about it and decided to cook a few dishes.
She thought of the eggplant and potato stew she had eaten at school, which was stewed together after being cut.
The vegetables were stewing in the pot, and she was afraid that they wouldn't be cooked through, so she added some water into it.
When Zhang Qingdong came back, he smelled a strange smell.
When he saw Jiang Wan coming out of the kitchen, his scalp tightened. He pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Wife, have you cooked?"
Jiang Wan smiled and asked, "How do you know?"
"I smelled the delicious food as soon as I walked in. What kind of food is that?"
“Potatoes and eggplant stew.”
Zhang Qingdong: …
He rolled up his sleeves and headed towards the kitchen.
I went in and lifted the lid of the pot. I saw that the eggplant had turned into soup, but the potatoes, as thick as fingers, were still cooking.
It was the first time that Zhang Qingdong had seen this dish, and it looked a little strange to him.
He took a bite and found it tasted strange, not too bad but not unpalatable either.
Zhang Qingdong added some seasoning to it, and then it was barely edible.
Jiang Wan asked with anticipation: "How is it? Does it taste good?"
Zhang Qingdong grinned: "I eat more than before.
My wife is really amazing. Her cooking skills are getting better and better.
I am such a blessed person.”
When Jiang Wan heard this, she giggled particularly sweetly.
She took the chopsticks from Zhang Qingdong and said with a smile, "You eat it this way? Let me try it."
Before Zhang Qingdong could stop him, Jiang Wan picked up a piece of eggplant, blew on it gently, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and frowned instantly.
This also...
This is too disgusting!
Jiang Wan stuck out her tongue, then slowly turned around and gave Zhang Qingdong a charming smile.
"Well...it doesn't look like...it doesn't taste very good."
Zhang Qingdong smiled dotingly. He grabbed her hand and gently stroked and played with the back of her hand with his rough fingers.
"Silly girl, from childhood to adulthood, when have you ever held vegetables with your hands?
These things are not done by you.
From now on, let me take care of these things."
A hint of shyness flashed across Jiang Wan's eyes.
She pursed her lips and muttered quietly, "Is the food I cooked too bad?"
Zhang Qingdong clenched his fist, put it to his mouth and coughed, with a sly smile flashing in his eyes.
"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
"The truth."
"It's not bad, but it's not delicious either. Let's not cook for it anymore, okay?"
Jiang Wan was angry but also wanted to laugh. She punched Zhang Qingdong lightly on the arm and pretended to be angry and said, "Humph, I'll cook it for others next time."
Zhang Qingdong smiled and took the person into his arms.
"Come on, I'm not kidding you anymore.
I, Zhang Qingdong, have even eaten rat meat, so how could I complain that the food you cook is bad?
I feel sorry for you.
Wife, your hands were used to play the piano before, and I can’t bear to part with them.
Now, your hands are used to hold blood and save people.
So, you can’t get hurt now, do you understand?”
Jiang Wan grinned and threw herself into Zhang Qingdong's arms.
Zhang Qingdong said, "That's enough. I'll go to the cafeteria and get two servings of rice."
Jiang Wan nodded, and Zhang Qingdong went in to turn off the fire and sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions on the pot.
When the two came out of the kitchen, a voice came from the study.
When the two went in, they saw that the frog that had just undergone surgery was alive.
It jumped to the side and knocked over an empty anesthetic bottle with a clanging sound.
Jiang Wan was shocked, and Zhang Qingdong was even more shocked.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Wan cried with joy.
She pointed at the frog and choked up, "Qingdong, you see, this frog is not dead, it's still alive."
Jiang Wan almost jumped into Zhang Qingdong's arms.
Zhang Qingdong also hugged Jiang Wan tightly.
Zhang Qingdong gently stroked the back of her head.
"That's enough. I'll give you a chicken drumstick tomorrow."
Jiang Wan was so emotional that she couldn't help crying.
She knew that her actions were somewhat cruel, but if she wanted to be a good doctor, she still had to make some sacrifices and use some means.
Jiang Wan knew that it was worth it.
She has no regrets.
The frog is alive, which means hope.
Jiang Wan cried with joy, and it took her a long time to recover.
Zhang Qingdong went to get some rice and came back. After they had lunch, they buried and released the frogs they had caught in the morning.
Jiang Wan looked at the blue sky above his head and the green mountains and clear waters in the distance, and smiled all day long.
Tian Wenjun has been helping out at the meat processing factory.
That afternoon, when she was about to get off work, a group of inspectors suddenly came to the meat processing factory.
Zhang Kainian had already left, and Dou Miao and Wang Xiaolan also wanted to leave.
As soon as Tian Wenjun reached the door, someone from the office came.
The office clerk said to Dou Miao and Wang Xiao Lan, "The city leaders are coming to inspect. There are ten of us. Prepare a table of dishes within an hour. Try to make the dishes as sumptuous as possible."
Dou Miao looked at the time and said reluctantly: "It's already time to get off work, how are we supposed to prepare meals for ten people?
Xiaolan and I can’t do it, if you want to do it, find someone else to do it.”
When the clerk heard this, his face turned unhappy.
The clerk asked, "Where is Zhang Kainian?"
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