Chapter 17 Xie Lanzhi looked serious, something big happened

Xie Lanzhi said in a relaxed tone: "Maybe we can have a competition next month."

"Really?"

Zhao Yongqiang widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"When you were carried down the mountain, your bones were exposed. Can this be cured?" Xie Lanzhi lifted the quilt, revealing the horrible scar on his left leg with nearly a hundred stitches. Zhao Yongqiang stared at the nasty wound that pierced his leg, his throat tightened, and his mood became heavy.

He was not unaware of the recent rumors in the camp.

If at the beginning, he was expecting and happy.

Later, it became more and more intense, and he felt a sense of unfair victory, anger and frustration.

"I didn't disturb you, did I?"

Qin Shu's soft and smiling voice came from the door.

As she walked into the ward, an alluring fragrance penetrated into the noses of Xie Lanzhi and Zhao Yongqiang.

What a nice smell!

Zhao Yongqiang turned around and saw a charming, fair-skinned woman in a plaid skirt walking in.

His eyes were wide open.

Which capitalist lady is this, and why did she come here?

When Qin Shu was cooking in the evening, her clothes were splattered with soup. She took out the plaid skirt that Qin's mother bought for her in the county town when she almost married Yang Yunchuan.

When she put on the skirt, her slender and soft waist looked even more slender.

The lively and beautiful face is extremely charming, and the plump figure is charming and graceful.

Xie Lanzhi couldn't help but sit up straight when he saw such a charming Qin Shu.

He picked up the military jacket beside him and handed it to Qin Shu who walked to the bed.

"It's cool at night, you should put on some clothes."

There was a bit of unnatural tension in the low voice.

Qin Shu glanced at Xie Lanzhi with tears in her eyes, trying to find traces of a joke on his face.

Where is it cold?

This man didn't see that she was sweating on her head.

Qin Shu didn't say much, took the military jacket and put it on the back of the chair.

She put the three lunch boxes and the rice bowl covered with a blanket on the table.

Zhao Yongqiang reacted instantly.

This fair and clean girl who is prettier than a fairy is Xie Lanzhi's wife.

He stood up uneasily, with an upright posture, and said politely: "This must be my sister-in-law. Hello, hello. I am a comrade-in-arms of Xie Tuan, named Zhao Yongqiang."

What a beautiful girl! Xie Lanzhi is so lucky!

Qin Shu smiled at Zhao Yongqiang after hearing this: "Hello, my name is Qin Shu. Have you eaten? Do you want to eat together?"

The latter sentence was really just a polite remark.

The words that Zhao Yongqiang wanted to refuse were already on his lips.

Smelling the tempting fragrance in the air, all the gluttony in his stomach was hooked out.

Zhao Yongqiang quickly swallowed the words on his lips and grinned.

"You haven't eaten yet, so I'm sorry to bother you."

Xie Lanzhi was unhappy when he heard this and glared at him.

He said to him, "Hurry up, there's no food for you."

Zhao Yongqiang was thick-skinned and said with a playful smile, "My sister-in-law invited me to have dinner."

Xie Lanzhi's intact leg kicked him unexpectedly.

"Who is your sister-in-law? Who are you taking advantage of here!"

"You are six years younger than me, shouldn't you call me brother?"

Zhao Yongqiang, who was kicked, turned the tables with a smug smile in his eyes.

When Xie Lanzhi was about to kick him, he ran away and took the initiative to move the dining table to the bed.

Qin Shu was serving rice on the side, watching the two people fighting and quarreling, and served a bowl of rice to Zhao Yongqiang as well.

Tonight's meal was very rich, with medicinal pigeon soup, braised spareribs, stir-fried vegetables and fried eggs.

Zhao Yongqiang was shocked to see the four dishes and one soup.

"You eat too well!"

Xie Lanzhi glanced at the beautifully colored spareribs and the delicious and nutritious pigeon soup. He didn't expect that today's meal would be so rich.

He raised his proud chin and said with pride: "All of them were made by Qin Shu herself."

Zhao Yongqiang gave Qin Shu a thumbs up and praised her generously.

"Sister-in-law is such a great cook."

Qin Shu handed the chopsticks to the two of them, pursed her lips and smiled, and urged: "Eat it while it's hot."

She took out a plaid handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the sweat off Xie Lanzhi's head.

"Is your leg hurting again? I'll give you a few injections after dinner."

"Okay."

Xie Lanzhi closed his eyes, stared at the bowl in his hand, and his voice was unclear.

Zhao Yongqiang, who was standing aside, looked at the young couple, the warm atmosphere that was growing invisibly, and a little envy appeared in his eyes.

Soon, his attention was attracted by the tempting meal filled with the smell of medicine in his mouth.

The small ribs with beautiful color, a bite full of fragrance, full of meat, rich and tempting.

The pigeon soup tastes delicious, the pigeon meat is tender, the taste is rich but not greasy, and it has such a unique fragrance.

Even the stir-fried vegetables and fried eggs were eaten differently by Zhao Yongqiang.

The bowl of rice that Qin Shu brought was at least seven or eight bowls. When

Xie Lanzhi and Zhao Yongqiang finished eating, there was not a grain of rice left in the bowl.

Even so, they were still not satisfied.

Qin Shu was sweating profusely when she saw this, and she really felt that even pigs might not be as good as these two people.

After Zhao Yongqiang finished gnawing on the meat on the pigeon's leg, he threw the bone into the empty bowl and stared at Xie Lanzhi who was still drinking soup.

He rolled his eyes and said with a grin, "Thank you, group leader. I've been working hard to manage our group during this period. It's not too much to come and have a meal occasionally, right?"

That's the meal.

Eat it once, and he will miss it for the rest of his life.

Xie Lanzhi squinted at him with cold eyes, and said with a fake smile:

"Your face is as thick as a city wall with a turret on top!"

Zhao Yongqiang did not feel ashamed, but proud of it: "This shows that I have thick skin and flesh, otherwise I would not have escaped death so many times."

Xie Lanzhi put down the bowl in his hand, stared at the pigeon leg meat in the bowl, and said nothing.

His sword-like eyebrows were slightly condensed, and his deep facial features showed a puzzled expression.

Zhao Yongqiang and Xie Lanzhi are also old partners, and you can tell what each other means with just one look.

He spoke casually, "I haven't heard that our canteen has pigeon meat, and the supply and marketing cooperative doesn't seem to have it either."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Shu, who was sitting on a stool fiddling with a silver needle.

Qin Shu raised her head and met two pairs of eyes full of doubt and inquiry.

She pursed her lips and smiled softly, and asked softly, "Is the pigeon soup delicious?"

Zhao Yongqiang smacked his lips and affirmed, "It's delicious!"

Xie Lanzhi pursed his lips tightly, and through Qin Shu's smiling eyes, he could see the teasing deep in her eyes.

He suddenly remembered that Qin Shu said she would give him a big gift during the day.

Xie Lanzhi asked, "Where did the pigeon come from?"

Qin Shu put down the silver needle in her hand and took out something wrapped in red toilet paper from the cloth bag beside her.

"Look what this is."

She unfolded the toilet paper, revealing a small rectangular camera inside.

"Where did this come from?"

"What is this?!"

Xie Lanzhi and Zhao Yongqiang looked solemn and stern, and spoke in unison.

They exuded an intimidating aura, and their eyes were fixed on the thing in Qin Shu's hand.