“Hahahaha~~”
"When I first saw Xiaoguang making pickled fish, I was also terrified, especially my mother-in-law. As long as Xiaoguang entered the kitchen, she would hide away."
Su Hong held Yan Xiaoyu's arm and laughed until she was out of breath.
"Why are you so mean? Now that you're feeling bad, you're deliberately making me feel bad too, right?"
Yan Xiaoyu gently twisted Su Hong's arm.
"Little Red Sister, when you were back home, how many kilograms of oil coupons did you get per month?"
Yan Xiaoyu was very curious about what family's food ration could withstand Zhang Shuguang's extravagance.
"We live in the countryside, where there's no such thing as a ration. Before Xiaoguang started working, there wasn't even a ration of one or two taels.
Later, Xiaoguang worked as a purchasing agent in a machinery factory. He went hunting in the mountains and delivered the prey to the factory.
There are two or three thousand people in the factory, and they all depend on Xiaoguang for their meat.
The leaders of the factory were also open-minded and would send Xiaoguang various receipts every now and then.
Our entire family, including my mother's family and Xiaoguang's aunt's family, all the food, clothing and shelter we need is earned by Xiaoguang alone."
Su Hong's face was filled with pride.
It’s not that she likes to show off, but mainly because she has such an outstanding son and she really can’t say anything against her will.
"You don't need too many good sons! Sister Xiaohong is so lucky, unlike me, your sister-in-law, who gave birth to three sons in one go. Apart from being good at cooking and making angry, the rest of their skills are hard to describe!
Okay, I won't learn how to make pickled fish anymore. You can enjoy yourself here, and I should go back to cook."
Yan Xiaoyu looked at Su Hong enviously, then turned and left the kitchen.
"Auntie, why don't you eat at my house and try the pickled fish I made."
Out of politeness, Zhang Shuguang invited Yan Xiaoyu to dinner at his home.
"Forget it. Your uncle and his guards are here. It's not appropriate for them to eat at your house. Just let Xiao San eat at your house."
Yan Xiaoyu walked into the yard, and when Lei Laosan saw his mother, he shrank back.
He was really a little afraid of his mother, mainly because when Yan Xiaoyu beat the three brothers, she really tried to kill them!
What he wanted to express just now was that he wanted to play with Panpan so much that he couldn't taste the food. But when Xiaoguang said it, it became like he was complaining about his mother's tasteless cooking.
Lei Laosan was in tears, he felt so wronged!
"Mom, you guys eat first, no need to wait for me."
Zhang Shuguang ran back to the main room and returned to the kitchen with two lunch boxes in his hands.
"Your father will be back soon, no need to bring him food."
Su Hong didn't think too much about it and said it casually.
"It's not for my father."
Zhang Shuguang's face was flushed and his voice was barely audible.
"I see. You're sending it to Shanshan, right? My son has finally gotten it."
Su Hong looked at her son meaningfully with a gossipy look on her face.
"Well, I thought Aunt Dongmei might not know how to make pickled fish either, so I wanted Yushan to try it too."
"No need to explain, Mom supports you."
"Son, take another lunch box, one for rice, one for pickled fish, and one for fish soup.
The broth of the pickled fish is spicy and fragrant, and it is perfect with rice."
Su Hong had to admit that although pickled fish was a waste of oil, it was also really delicious.
"OK."
Zhang Shuguang readily followed the advice and went back to the main room to get a lunch box to fill with fish soup.
This was Zhang Shuguang's first time entering the military hospital. When he entered, the guard at the gate checked Zhang Shuguang's ID.
In addition to medical staff, the hospital also houses wounded and sick soldiers and military officers recuperating. If a spy were to sneak in, it would be a big problem.
"Comrade, this is my first time here, and I'd like to know which department Zheng Yushan is in."
After taking back the ID, Zhang Shuguang took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to the guard at the gate.
"Comrade, you are not allowed to smoke during working hours. We are only responsible for security work. I don't know which department the comrade Zheng Yushan you mentioned is in.
Go into the lobby, there is an information desk at the door, go there and ask."
If you ask the president, vice president and department director, they may know that Zheng Yushan is just a small nurse, and they really don't know.
"Okay, thank you."
Zhang Shuguang left the cigarette on the table and walked into the hospital with his lunch box.
"Comrade, we really can't accept the cigarettes. Thank you for your kindness, but you can't let us make any mistakes!"
The guard chased after him and returned the Zhonghua cigarettes to Zhang Shuguang.
"Comrade, I am sorry for being abrupt."
Zhang Shuguang apologized humbly.
After all, they are souls from later generations, and sometimes they retain the habits of later generations.
In later generations, giving gifts can get things done, but the soldiers in the 1960s did not buy into this.
In the living area, the guards accepted the hares and bamboo rats sent by Zhang Shuguang. Firstly, they could not refuse such a kind gift, and secondly, they knew that they were the prey hunted by Zhang Shuguang.
But cigarettes are different. If the guards accept them, it would really be a violation of the regulations.
When Zhang Shuguang walked into the hospital, the receptionist saw the lunch box he was carrying but did not ask any questions. It was not uncommon to see family members or comrades bringing meals to sick and wounded soldiers at mealtimes.
"Comrade, may I ask which department Zheng Yushan is in?"
Zhang Shuguang walked straight to the information desk.
"Comrade Zheng Yushan is in the First External Medicine Department. Go ahead and turn left. There's a sign at the door."
The guide looked at Zhang Shuguang again.
"Lingling, isn't this Yushan's brother?"
After Zhang Shuguang walked away, the guide looked at his colleague next to him.
"No, I've met Comrade Zheng Yushan's brother. He's a few years older than him, and his eyes aren't as big or white as his."
"Could it be Comrade Zheng Yushan's suitor?"
"I don't know, but I feel it's pretty close. I haven't heard that Comrade Zheng Yushan has other brothers."
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