The father and son talked in whispers for a while.
Hong Yan called her son to ask for clarification, but the child also imitated his father, refusing to say anything with a mysterious look on his face, and even jumping around saying that he wanted to go back to complete the mission.
One or two of them, they are all so strange.
………
As Sangzhi just arrived home, she saw the young soldier who brought them food squatting at the door.
She apologized and opened the door to welcome him into the yard.
But he was politely declined.
"Our director asked me to come here. He said he was afraid you would be worried, so he asked me to come and tell you something.
He said that your eldest brother's case has been uncovered and there are indeed doubts. He has now sorted out the information and handed it over to the Military Control Commission of the Provincial Public Security Department.
Now, as long as the higher-ups approve it, we can gather evidence and conduct a new trial."
Sangzhi couldn't believe her ears.
The case has really been reopened!
That eldest brother will soon be cleared of his charges.
It seems that doing good deeds will be rewarded.
The little soldier was also infected by her joy. He smiled, saluted her and left.
Sangzhi hummed a little tune and walked into the house with light steps.
It was still early, and Sang Bei went out with Goudan again. Sang Zhi closed the door and took out her precious pills.
"My dears, you must be getting impatient. I don't mean to neglect you, I just can't handle it."
She arranged the pills in a straight line, then in a V shape.
Half an hour, I couldn’t kiss enough and look enough.
If there were outsiders present at this moment, they would definitely be frightened by her appearance.
Because this person actually gave names to each of her pills.
Dingkun Dan uses numbers from one to ten, and Meihua Dianshe Dan uses eight colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and white.
As for Angong Niuhuang Pills, she hasn't decided what to use them for yet. She always feels that too simple a name is disrespectful to them.
Now she was like she had taken catnip, rolling around on the bed and rubbing against them.
Just then, someone knocked on the gate, and Sangzhi dropped the pill out of nervousness.
Her breath caught.
"Xiao Ba! Xiao Bai!"
After picking them up, she held them carefully in her palms, looking for a suitable place to hide her treasures.
The person knocking on the door didn't get a response, so he politely called for help.
Sangzhi was so anxious that she even forgot that she had a cheat. She hid the things carefully and then opened the door calmly.
Those waiting outside were all nearby neighbors. After knowing that she had saved Hong Yan's fifth uncle last night, they shamelessly came to ask her to treat the disease.
Because most of the doctors in the farm hospital are male and there are few gynecologists, some women's diseases that are difficult to talk about are difficult to go to the hospital and can only be endured.
But things are different when Sangzhi comes.
They did not go to seek medical treatment empty-handed, and brought whatever rare things they had at home, such as walnuts, dates, and persimmons.
Faced with the simple and flattering faces, Sang Zhi couldn't say no. She took the pulse, prescribed medicine and told the precautions, and was busy until the evening.
After seeing them off, I was too tired to appreciate the babies.
As soon as Sang Bei came back, he saw the floor piled with things. He walked in confused and saw his sister lying on the bed with her limbs spread out like a pancake.
"Sister, I have some good news, do you want to hear it?"
Sangzhi moved her feet, signaling him to continue.
"Just now, Goudan took me to trap rabbits, and guess who I saw? I saw Big Brother!"
Sangzhi sat up suddenly, "What?"
"He told me that he often went there. It was not far from the fields where my eldest brother and his team were assigned. There were dead reeds around the riverbank, which blocked the view.
He said if we want to meet Big Brother, we can go there."
Although there are many checkpoints on the farm, the boundary between the fields and the residential area is sometimes not so clear.
Sangzhi also remembered that before the visit ended, Sister Hong's husband called their son over and whispered to her why.
This is what he does, so he must be very familiar with the environment and terrain. He does this to give something back.
"Sister, they will have some free time after work. Should we go over and take a look?"
"Go, why not go?"
My eldest brother, who has just recognized his relatives, must be missing them every moment.
Besides, I have something to give him.
"How much pork do we have left? We don't have enough time to make dumplings or steamed buns, so we might as well make some pies."
You can't go to visit empty-handed, the food there is too bad. Sangzhi wants to give her brother some food, but time is tight, so she has to make pies.
Sang Bei went outside to check and came back, "Less than a pound."
Sangzhi asked him to peel the onions while he quickly chopped the meat.
Mulberry branches are used to make soft-flour meat patties, the kind that requires one pound of flour and nine ounces of water. Just add the flour and stir three times, and the hydration will be perfect.
Two pounds of flour can make about fifteen or sixteen pancakes.
The pork was fat and lean, and I didn't add too much water to the mulberry branches. I added seasonings and fried them, then poured some sauce on the chopped green onions.
They are all authentic and will be fragrant as long as they are a little oily.
The brother and sister, one was making the fire while the other was baking pies.
The flames licked the bottom of the pot, and the aroma of noodles, meat and oil filled the kitchen.
The pancakes need to be turned over frequently.
When it was almost cooked, the fire was not strong enough. She looked at the boy who was stoking the fire. He was staring at the pot with the same eyes as when she asked for pills at noon.
"Hungry? Eat it first when it's cooked."
He slurped his saliva, but shook his head obediently, "I usually have plenty of opportunities to eat, so I gave it to Big Brother to replenish his body."
"I made a lot, enough for us to eat."
There wasn't much pork, so they made ten of them. The remaining six were made up of eggs, radishes and green onions. Together with the food they bought from the market yesterday, there was still a lot left, enough for the three of them to eat.
The pancakes just out of the pan were soft and chewy. The hot and fragrant pancakes were fried again in his mouth, and Sang Bei was reluctant to spit them out.
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