Song Zhiya smiled and said nothing more.

After buying some groceries, Lu Nanfeng came back just in time. Song Zhiya handed the child to him and went to the kitchen to cook.

Lu Nanfeng coaxed Nuomi to sleep, asked Tuanzi to call Xiaoxuan and Su Sheng, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen to help.

The lamb legs had been stewed during the day, and Song Zhiya now made a braised fish and fried some ribs.

I made three side dishes.

"Well, is that enough?"

Zhao Yulan, Yang Fengxian and the others will all come over this afternoon, even those who do business together will have a meal together.

"That's almost enough, I'll get something else!"

Lu Nanfeng was quite good at making cold dishes, and he prepared all the ingredients in no time, and Song Zhiya prepared the sauce for him.

Pour the sauce in and the cold dish is almost ready.

When Xiaoxuan and Su Sheng came over, the Chief of Staff and Zhao Yulan also came over, and Yang Fengxian and the others also came with their children.

Liu Xiaohui and her brother Jun also came to Song Zhiya's yard, and everyone brought some food from home.

Song Zhiya didn't bother to be polite with them and asked them to sit down.

The chief of staff’s surname was Li. He was fifteen or sixteen years older than Song Zhiya and the others. As soon as he entered the yard, he greeted Lu Nanfeng with a smile.

"Xiao Lu, I never thought that my wife would do business with your wife, and their business is quite successful!"

Li David laughed, and Lu Nanfeng asked him to sit down. They set up a large table in the yard, which was just big enough for everyone to sit at.

The children ate at a small table inside the house.

"Brother Dahu, you will enjoy the food my mother cooks!"

"Sister Xiaoxuan is eating too!"

"Xiaoxue!"

Tuanzi called almost all the children at the table and strongly recommended the fried pork ribs made by his mother to them.

Knowing that there would be a lot of people eating, Song Zhiya made a lot of each dish. If there was not enough, she could just go to the kitchen and bring it home.

It was the first time for the men including Zhao Yulan to eat the food cooked by Song Zhiya. They praised it highly after taking one bite.

The husbands of Yang Fengxian and Wang Chunhong were just ordinary soldiers, one was a squad leader and the other was a platoon leader.

Their positions are not high, but they are all very responsible. A group of partners sat here and talked about this matter.

Yang Fengxian and Wang Chunhong's husband raised the cups in their hands and toasted Song Zhiya and Lu Nanfeng with tea instead of wine.

In particular, Wang Chunhong’s husband Sun Dawei glanced at his wife, and the two of them stood up and bowed deeply to Song Zhiya first.

Song Zhiya didn't expect this to happen. She was shocked and stood up quickly. "Sister Chunhong, why are you bowing to me?"

They are not divided by position, but by age.

Liu Xiaohui and Song Zhiya are about the same age, and the remaining three are a few years older than her, with Zhao Yulan about seven or eight years older.

So she always called the three of them sister-in-law or sister.

"Chunhong and I have always wanted to treat you to a meal. We want to thank you, Comrade Song!" Although Sun Dawei is a soldier, his eyes were a little red when he said these words.

He held the cup tightly. "Chunhong and I never thought that Xiaoxue would recover one day. Although he is not fully recovered now, he can hear most of the sounds now."

"Thank you for not only making medicine for our child to take a walk with, but also curing Xiaoxue's health."

After Sun Dawei said this, everyone present put away the smiles on their faces, after all, this was a serious occasion.

David Li thinks so too.

Song Zhiya is really amazing.

If Xiaoxue could really recover completely, Sun Dawei and Wang Chunhong's lives would be better.

"You are the benefactor of our family!"

"It's only right that we bow to you!"

The two people were sincere in their intentions. When Song Zhiya invited them to dinner, they had already decided that they would thank Song Zhiya very much.

"Why are you talking so much? I invited you to dinner today, so let's just have a good meal!"

After Song Zhiya finished speaking, Sun Dawei took out an envelope from his pocket and said, "Xiaoxue's illness is gradually getting better. Since you have invested in the business, this money is for us to pay you back."

Before, Yang Fengxian and Wang Chunhong borrowed money from Song Zhiya for investment.

After Sun Dawei learned about this, he collected some of the money.

He felt that he couldn't go on like this.

Song Zhiya has already helped their family enough. They will pay back half of the money first and the rest slowly.

"Just keep the money. I helped Sister Chunhong because they both like me very much, and they are both honest people who do their duty!"

"When we started the business, we settled dividends every six months. After receiving the dividends, I took a portion of it until the money was paid off."

"Keep this money. Xiaoxue also needs to eat nutritiously during her treatment. Don't be too frugal. Trust me. Trust that I can help you make money!" Song Zhiya deliberately blinked to liven up the atmosphere, and Wang Chunhong laughed out loud.

My gratitude towards Song Zhiya increased even more.

"Then put it away."

Everyone asked him to put it away, but Sun Dawei remained motionless until Li David spoke up, "You two just need to remember Xiao Song's help to you. Then just follow what he said and deduct the money from the profits, right?"

Sun Dawei then put the money away and thanked Song Zhiya again.

Yang Fengxian and the others didn't think so, but they also expressed their gratitude to Song Zhiya.

"Everyone, let's eat!"

Song Zhiya was a little embarrassed. "I'm not helping everyone. I just can't handle it by myself, so I want to divide the business."

"Today we are having a dinner together to celebrate that our shop and workshop are back on track. Don't make it like a thank-you party!"

Song Zhiya livened up the atmosphere, everyone was talking and laughing, and the children in the room were laughing and making a noise.

Everyone passing by felt that the atmosphere was particularly harmonious.

Of course, this matter also spread to the compound.

Song Zhiya and the others didn’t know this, they were still eating here.

"Xiao Song, don't you know that Nan Feng wasn't at home when you first came to join the army? You cooked at home every day, and the aroma drifted far away. We were all so greedy!"

Li Dawei was also joking.

Song Zhiya smiled and urged them to eat more.

"It's because the food you cook is so delicious that I came to ask you if you want to work in the cafeteria of the military hospital!"

This happened a long time ago. Now Song Zhiya has been with the army for more than a year, and her child is almost five months old.