Zhao Hui was definitely very concerned about her best friend's situation, "I had already prepared for it a long time ago."
As she spoke, she brought over two large packages and showed them to Sang Feiyu one by one.
“I prepared three quilts. These two large ones are for Grandma Zhang and her son and daughter-in-law, and the other small one is for the children.”
“I also prepared three sets of winter clothes for each of them. They were all treated so that they wouldn’t attract attention when they wore them outside.”
"Everyone was also given a pair of cotton shoes, which are warm to wear in winter."
"Each person gets four pairs of socks. If their feet feel cold, they can wear four pairs of socks at once to keep warm."
"Each person will also have a pair of cotton gloves, so they won't get their hands frozen in winter."
Sang Feiyu stared in disbelief. "You've prepared way too much!"
Zhao Hui waved her hand, "Not much, I've already been very restrained."
"It looks like a lot to you, but after they divide it up, each person won't have much left."
As Zhao Hui spoke, she opened another package, which was full of grain.
"Thirty catties of rice, twenty catties of millet, ten catties of noodles, twenty catties of wheat flour, twenty catties of corn flour, two bottles of pickled vegetables, twenty salted duck eggs, thirty chicken eggs, five catties of sausage, five catties of fried small yellow croaker, some red dates, goji berries and longan, one liter of soy sauce, one liter of peanut oil, a small bottle of sesame oil and one catty of salt."
Zhao Hui rattled off a string of names without even taking a breath, which shows how good her lung capacity is.
Without hesitation, Sang Feiyu said, "We can't bring them so much stuff all at once; we should bring it in batches."
Zhao Hui came up with a good idea, "Why don't you lead the way for me and your grandfather? In the future, when we come out of the space, we can bring things to them ourselves. We have the space to protect ourselves, so we don't have to worry about being seen by others."
Sang Feiyu hesitated and asked, "What if we get discovered?"
Zhao Hui said confidently, "No, it won't happen."
"We've fought guerrilla warfare, so we're best suited to handle this kind of situation."
"You can send us out of the space during the day, and we can go there at night, right?"
Zhao Hui mainly wanted to secretly check on her old friends. Anyway, she had nothing to do at home, so there was no harm in going to see them.
Sang Feiyu couldn't refuse her grandmother's request, so she had to agree for the time being.
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The following day, after a follow-up examination, Sang Feiyu was confirmed to be fine and was discharged from the hospital.
She had been wanting to find an opportunity to leave the military region, but people kept coming to visit her at home, and almost none of them came empty-handed. They would bring eggs laid by their own hens or brown sugar, and they would tell her to stay home and rest in bed and not to overwork herself.
Commander Qin even told her to rest for a week before going back to work.
Sang Feiyu greeted a group of guests with a smile, and then saw off another group of guests with a smile.
She had been lying in bed the whole time. She wasn't tired, but Ning Zhiyuan probably walked tens of thousands of steps in this tiny space at home today.
There are always people at home. It's not convenient for her to even go out to the military compound to pick up her grandparents, let alone go out to the military compound. Everyone is making sure she gets some rest.
Don't even think about going out today.
After finally getting all the guests home, Ning Zhiyuan had time to cook. Sang Feiyu took the opportunity to go in and explain to her grandparents that she couldn't bring them out today.
"Xiaoyu, don't rush, take your time. What you really need right now is rest." Zhao Hui gave her a few words of advice and then sent Sang Feiyu out of the space to avoid Ning Zhiyuan finding out that she wasn't home.
Ning Zhiyuan cooked three dishes and a soup tonight, a balanced meal of meat and vegetables.
Sang Feiyu frowned as she looked at the food being brought in. She knew her own condition; it really wasn't at the point where she needed to be fed in bed.
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