The meal was a great pleasure for both the host and the guests.

After cleaning up the dishes, the little soldier returned to the army.

Shen Zhihuan wrung the towel for Su Ziyu. His left hand was fractured, but his right hand was fine. The external injury on his head had almost healed, so he could still wipe his face by himself.

After he washed his face and hands, Shen Zhihuan filled half a basin with hot water for him to soak his feet.

"Zhihuan..." Su Ziyu put his feet in the basin and looked at Shen Zhihuan who was pouring boiling water into the infusion bottle. A complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"Just tell me if you have something to say." Shen Zhihuan carefully poured the boiled water without raising his head.

Su Ziyu was in a state of confusion.

Even though he was alone and deep behind enemy lines and had lost contact with his troops, he was not so hesitant and worried.

There is no doubt that she doesn't have him in her heart.

He was afraid that once he asked something, he would not have the chance to take it back.

He really didn't know where to start with this cruel young wife.

After filling the bottle and corking it tightly, Shen Zhihuan wrapped it in a towel and placed one on the bed.

After cleaning up the water stains on the square table, Shen Zhihuan remembered that someone seemed to have something to say to her just now.

"What's the matter?" Shen Zhihuan covered his mouth and yawned, then sat on the chair beside Su Ziyu's bed, waiting for him to finish scalding his feet so that he could clean up the footbath water.

"...The doctor said I can be discharged from the hospital in two days." Su Ziyu's voice was very low, but the restlessness between his brows was somewhat obvious.

Some words rolled through his throat a thousand times.

This time, he still thought about it for a long time, but finally swallowed it.

The stakes are too high!

He dared not...

He can't afford to lose.

"That's great." Shen Zhihuan thought he would have to spend the New Year in the hospital.

I must enjoy my first year here.

"Do you have pots, pans, and cooking utensils at home?" Shen Zhihuan suddenly thought of a question.

"Yes." Su Ziyu nodded quickly.

If you don’t have it, buy it.

"Where's the bed? I mean the bed I sleep in, is there one?"

She couldn't go back to the Siheyuan for the time being, so she could only live in the staff quarters temporarily.

"I'll have someone arrange it tomorrow, don't worry!" Seeing that Shen Zhihuan didn't resist at all, Su Ziyu's tone also became cheerful.

The restlessness between his eyebrows also disappeared completely.

"Is your place far from the supply and marketing cooperative?"

"Not far, just two streets away." The next morning, as soon as the young soldier arrived, he was sent by Su Ziyu to buy things.

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, pots, pans, and bowls...

The little soldier took out his notebook and wrote down everything.

Bed, quilt...

The young soldier was startled, "Captain, is the bed in your room broken?"

"Just buy it when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Su Ziyu was in a good mood as he would be able to live with his young wife soon.

Her heart...

He settled down.

Her people...

He also wants to make a decision.

It's just a matter of time!

As the saying goes, good food is never too late.

"Remember to buy thicker cotton wool and a softer quilt. Buy more flour. You also need chili peppers, peppercorns, and seasonings for cooking. If the supply and marketing cooperative doesn't have them, go find the political commissar and ask him to find a solution." Su Ziyu instructed one by one.

"Oh! By the way! When you go back later, bring back a few of these infusion bottles."

"We need to buy more bowls and plates, as well as basins for washing vegetables..."

The little soldier lowered his head and took notes, looking up from time to time to confirm.

When Shen Zhihuan came back with breakfast, the little soldier was gone.

"Where is Comrade Xiao Liu?" Shen Zhihuan placed soy milk, fried dough sticks and a few large meat buns on the small square table.

"I asked him to go back and buy some things." Su Ziyu opened the bedside table and took out bowls and chopsticks for two people.

"Can he do it alone? This is a big project." Shen Zhihuan held the thermos and poured a large bowl of soy milk for Su Ziyu.

There are so many messy things, how can one person buy them? "You have to trust your comrades." Su Ziyu picked up the fried dough stick and took a bite.

Shen Zhihuan smiled and did not deny it.

The next morning, the little soldier came early and completed the discharge procedures. They packed up and went downstairs.

As soon as they walked out of the inpatient building, they saw Chu Fang in a white coat standing by the flower bed on their way.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Shen Zhihuan raised his eyebrows.

Did he know that Su Ziyu was leaving and was afraid that he would not have another chance, so he made a last effort? "Comrade Shen Zhihuan, can I have a few words with you alone?" Chu Fang looked at Shen Zhihuan.

As if she was afraid that Shen Zhihuan would disagree, she quickly added, "Just a few words. It won't take up too much of your time."

"No!" Shen Zhihuan shook his head, "I don't have anything to say to you."

Chu Fang: “…”

Shen Zhihuan narrowed his eyes, "You said, I want to go with you, and if you lie there and get a hole on your head and bleed, or break an arm or a leg or something, and then say that I am not happy with Su Ziyu saving you, and I hate you and deliberately pushed you and hurt you, you tell me, how wronged I am!"

“…How could you think of me like this? I…I just wanted to thank you…” Chu Fang’s face turned red instantly.

"Thank you?" Shen Zhihuan laughed, "It wasn't me who saved you. The real owner is here, why are you thanking me? Besides, if it's a thank you, why can't others hear it?"

"Doctor Chu, please stop being so petty and don't treat everyone as a fool."

After saying that, Shen Zhihuan supported Su Ziyu and passed by her.

"Shen Zhihuan, do you think you are worthy of him?" Chu Fang roared unwillingly.

Shen Zhihuan looked Su Ziyu up and down, then turned to look at Chu Fang, and smiled, "How can we not be a good match? I think we are a perfect match, a talented man and a beautiful woman."

Chu Fang had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

She had never seen anyone so shameless.

A mud leg...

You dare to say that they are worthy?!

"Husband, tell Dr. Chu, are we a good match?" Shen Zhihuan put her arm around Su Ziyu's arm, her voice soft and tender, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Someone's heart softened when he heard this.

Su Ziyu lowered his eyes to look at her, his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.

"match!"

"Perfect match!" After saying that, he was afraid that Shen Zhihuan would think he was being perfunctory, so he quickly added another word. . "Nothing?" Su Changhe frowned, "Nothing?"

Why is he so unconvinced?! My eldest brother, eldest sister-in-law, and that sickly person have all gone...

When the three of them went there, they looked as if the sky had fallen.

Do you look okay?! When the villagers learned that Su Ziyu was injured, they all secretly thought that he was killed by the sickly man from the Shen family.

He also deeply agreed with the villagers' guess.

Su Ziyu had been a soldier for so many years and was fine, but he got hurt when he got his license with her. If he had nothing to do with it...

No one believes it!

"No." Wang Chunmei frowned and shook her head slightly.

If Su Ziyu really had something to do, how could Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia have the mind to buy New Year's goods.

Those big and small bags...

Wang Baotian’s ox cart was almost full.

(End of this chapter)