Su Wenyan had no objection, "Okay."
Ling Yunhui came back with the insulated box again, and the male comrades in the ward had finished talking.
"Dongzi, chicken soup, I don't know if you like it?"
As soon as it was opened, a scent of ginseng wafted out.
Xu Shaowu and others paused for a moment. This was a big deal.
"Ginseng chicken soup?"
Ling Yunhui said calmly, "The last time Xiaorui wrote a prescription for Jiaojiao, there was ginseng in it, and there was some left. I heard Xiaorui say that you had lost too much blood, so he added some of the remaining ginseng to the chicken soup."
This really replenishes qi and blood.
"Sister Hui, I can do it myself."
Zhao Donglai took the bowl and chopsticks himself and started eating. The ginseng chicken soup was really delicious. It was not even ten o'clock yet. What did this mean? They bought the chicken before dawn and started stewing it.
"Sister Hui, this chicken soup looks delicious."
Ling Yunhui smiled and said, "Jiaojiao said that stewing the soup in a casserole would be more fragrant."
"Comrade Xu, would you like to have some too? I brought plenty of chicken soup."
Even though Xu Shaowu was thick-skinned, he didn't dare to drink the ginseng chicken soup given to Dongzi.
"No, no."
It was Zhao Donglai’s first time drinking ginseng chicken soup, and it was really delicious.
Su Wenyan looked at this softly-spoken female comrade who knew Xu Shaowu and Zhao Donglai. She spoke with a foreign accent and was obviously not a native of Kyoto. Could she be a daughter-in-law who married to Kyoto?
Ling Yunhui delivered the chicken soup and then went back.
"who is she?"
Xu Shaowu glanced at Su Wenyan and replied, "My sister's elder sister-in-law."
Zhao Donglai looked at Su Wenyan. Why did he ask about Ling Yunhui?
"We're in the same team. She came to Kyoto with her younger brother and sister. She's two years older than me and isn't married yet. If she wants to know anything, just ask..."
Su Wenyan is not the kind of person who will get to the bottom of things.
But today he actually asked.
"There's an old photo at home that looks a bit like her."
I see.
Zhao Donglai said of the Ling family, "Her ancestors were businessmen. They came to Kyoto to live with their younger brother who was admitted to Tsinghua University. However, their hometown is not in our Zhaojia Village Brigade. If you want to find out, you can ask her younger brother Ling Yunrui."
"Return some of the family property?"
"I don't know, I'm not sure." How could Zhao Donglai ask how much Ling Yunrui's property was?
"I'll ask when I have time."
Zhao Donglai stayed in the hospital for two days and then asked to be discharged. He wanted to move to the courtyard where Zhao Jiaojiao lived. Zhao Jiaojiao was helpless.
Ling Yunrui gradually added some kitchen supplies and firewood to Zhao Jiaojiao's courtyard house.
"Brother, even though Ling Yunrui and I live under the same roof, I still have everything I need. I really don't know if you are tormenting me or yourself."
Zhao Donglai spat out a mouthful of blood on his chest.
"Can you do it yourself? I'm rarely home during the day."
Zhao Donglai took a deep breath and said, "I can get out of bed. I can do it myself."
"By the way, my comrades may come to my house tomorrow to warm up the house."
Zhao Jiaojiao exclaimed in surprise, "Brother, you did this on purpose, didn't you? How can I prepare food if you didn't tell me about such a big thing in advance?"
"Didn't I tell you now? Isn't tomorrow the weekend?"
Are you free?
"Brother Ling, can you help me buy some tomorrow..." Zhao Jiaojiao didn't know how many people were coming, so she turned to ask Zhao Donglai, "Brother, how many of your comrades are coming tomorrow?"
"About seven or eight people?"
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