"Then I'll go and buy it!"
Shen Zhihuan saw that the time was almost up, so he lifted the quilt and was about to take out the thermometer when the door of the ward suddenly opened slowly.
The next second, the ward door closed again.
Shen Zhihuan had his back to the door, so he didn't see it.
However, someone on the hospital bed saw it clearly.
Outside the ward, Su Changjiang, who was standing a few steps away, saw Zhang Fengxia close the door again.
"Still..." Asleep? Before Su Changjiang could finish his words, Zhang Fengxia covered his mouth and dragged him to the balcony at the end of the fifth floor.
Seeing this, the young soldier didn't dare to go in casually.
"What's wrong? Why do you look weird?" Su Changjiang looked down at the thermos wrapped in his cotton coat, fearing that something might leak out accidentally.
"Where are my daughter-in-law and the second boy?" Zhang Fengxia looked around and whispered.
Although the voice was small, the excitement in the tone was no less.
"What do you think about all day?!" Su Changjiang frowned.
How badly was that brat injured? He couldn't even get out of bed, and he was still having this and that.
Are you crazy about wanting to hold your grandson?!
"I really saw it, they are..." Zhang Fengxia gestured excitedly and spoke in a low voice.
"Are you a god? You were lying in bed unable to get up yesterday, but today you can hug your wife..." Su Changjiang said this and coughed with an unnatural look on his face.
"It's my daughter-in-law who's going..."
Zhang Fengxia winked and said "hmm" twice before continuing, "Second boy's."
"No way!" Su Changjiang was obviously a little unconvinced.
They said that the brat went to find his daughter-in-law...
Thaksin!
My daughter-in-law went to that stinky boy...
That's not a joke.
"Why not? I saw it with my own eyes." Zhang Fengxia glared.
Su Changjiang was about to say a few perfunctory words when he inadvertently saw Shen Zhihuan coming out of the ward. He quickly pulled Zhang Fengxia's sleeve, signaling her to stop talking.
"Zhihuan..." Zhang Fengxia smiled and strode forward.
She also knew that Shen Zhihuan stayed up late to write articles.
Although I was making money, it was indeed hard work.
I stayed up until midnight every day for the past few days and didn’t take time to rest. Then something happened to the second kid again…
"...Uncle, aunt, when did you come here?" Shen Zhihuan smiled awkwardly.
Someone entrusted her with their baby boy, and she took care of a wounded person until breakfast at noon...
Shen Zhihuan felt ashamed just thinking about it.
Her embarrassment became...
shy!
Even Su Changjiang, who was standing by, was a little shaken.
"I just arrived, what are you doing..." Zhang Fengxia glanced at the lunch box and thermos bucket that Shen Zhihuan was holding.
"I'm going to buy some lunch." Shen Zhihuan's face turned red instantly.
She was so embarrassed to say that she went to buy breakfast in the middle of the day.
In the end, it was Zhang Fengxia who accompanied her to buy breakfast...and lunch.
Braised beef brisket with radish, shredded potatoes with green pepper, boiled fish, cold spinach...
The oil is not as much as in state-owned restaurants, and the portion is only half of that in state-owned restaurants.
But the price is not reduced at all.
It is understandable that prices are high in big cities.
When Shen Zhihuan and Zhang Fengxia returned with the food, someone on the hospital bed had already drunk the pork rib soup.
"I bought you some lean meat porridge. Do you want to eat it now or later?" Shen Zhihuan put the thermos bucket on the bedside table.
"OK!"
Because there were only three chairs in the ward, they moved the small square table to the side of the bed as usual. Shen Zhihuan sat on the edge of the bed, and the other three sat on the chairs.
"Why doesn't this smell as fragrant as the one in our Sichuan City State-Owned Restaurant?" Su Ziyu glanced in the direction of the square table.
"The food isn't as delicious as the one in our Sichuan State-Owned Restaurant, and the portions are small too." Zhang Fengxia curled her lips.
Zhang Fengxia didn't say that things are so expensive.
"You have a really good nose!" Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but praise him.
There is less oil in the dish, the aroma is similar, but the taste is completely different.
As they were talking, Chen Huihui came in carrying bags of milk powder, canned food, and malted milk.
The pink woolen coat made her fair face look even more rosy, and a belt pinched her slender waist, making her look pretty and feminine.
Seeing Shen Zhihuan actually sitting on the edge of the bed to eat, Chen Huihui frowned slightly.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
"Chen Zhiqing, why are you here?" Zhang Fengxia put down her bowl and chopsticks, stood up and gave Chen Huihui a seat.
No matter what, guests are welcome.
"Uncle, aunt, I heard that Brother Su was injured, so I came to see him." Chen Huihui said, and walked to the bedside and put the things in her hand on the bedside table.
"Brother Su, is your injury better? Does it still hurt?"
Seeing that Su Ziyu's left hand and forehead were wrapped in bandages, Chen Huihui's eyes turned red with heartache, and there was a hint of crying in her voice.
Shen Zhihuan was chewing shredded potatoes, feeling very happy.
I’m afraid this educated youth is an actor?
The feelings are there in a second, no need to brew.
Her acting skills are many times better than those popular young actresses who use eye drops.
"Do I know you?" Su Ziyu frowned.
Chen Huihui's face turned red instantly.
"Brother Su..." If the crying tone before had some elements of acting, now I really want to cry.
When she learned that he was injured, she went back to the educated youth site, packed some clothes and went to the brigade headquarters in Panshi Village.
She wanted to ask Wang Tiezhu to ask Wang Baotian to drive the ox cart to take her to the town, but Wang Baotian had not returned from driving the ox cart to the town to transport goods.
Wang Chungen drove the tractor to send Su Changjiang and others off again.
In the end, she had to walk to town alone with her suitcase.
After traveling all the way, by the time she arrived at the train station, all the trains to Beijing had left.
After staying in a shabby guesthouse next to the train station for a night, she boarded the express train to Beijing early the next morning.
After returning to the capital, she even took time to visit her sick grandmother. She took a bath, washed up briefly, and rushed over...
"Girl, it's better not to recognize relatives randomly." Su Ziyu said in a light tone.
Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but smacking his lips.
Is this guy's heart made of iron? The little girl looked so pitiful, but he actually said in a sarcastic way that she was randomly recognizing relatives.
Are they here to recognize their relatives?
You're here to meet a man, okay?!
However, she still had to give this guy a thumbs up.
If you don't like it, just reject it, clearly.
Unlike some couples who don't like someone but still want to claim him/her as brother or sister and keep an ambiguous relationship with him/her.
Whoever says something...
The two even called it a beautiful name: We are brothers and sisters with different surnames, we are friends, we are confidants...
Your hearts are not clean, so everything you see is unclean.
See the heart and see the nature, if it is in the heart, it will be in the eyes...
Ha! Chen Huihui was anxious, "Brother Su, I am Huihui? My mother is the director of the 82nd Army Art Troupe..."
(End of this chapter)