Faced with the two people's confusion, he did not explain, but slowly took out the pillowcase.
It was folded into a narrow strip and covered on his face with a snap.
Aren't you afraid of needles? If you cover it up, you won't see anything, and if you can't see anything, you won't be afraid anymore.
Qin Yuan already felt insecure, and now his vision went dark, so he took off the pillowcase without saying anything.
But it was useless, because Jiang Yan's iron palms had already controlled his wrists. He was very strong and the other party couldn't break free at all.
Sangzhi also took advantage of this opportunity to quickly insert the needle.
With a two-pronged approach, the man finally behaved.
Qin Yuan had suffered from stomach pain for some years, but he could endure the pain better than most people, and since it was not serious at the beginning, he did not take it seriously.
Later, the pain had to be relieved only by using pethidine. You can imagine how serious the condition was.
But when the silver needle pierced his body, the pain that had tormented him for a long time gradually disappeared, and a warm heat rose from his lower abdomen.
How comfortable is it?
He fell asleep without any warning.
Jiang Yan was the first to sense the other person's relaxation. Seeing Sang Zhi finish removing the needle, he whispered, "He fell asleep."
People like him spend more time running around outside every day than sleeping, and they are often tortured by pain, so it is difficult for them to get a good night's sleep.
Anyway, I had to give him another injection in two hours, so I didn't call him.
Jiang Yan covered the person with a quilt and went out with Sang Zhi one after another.
The sun reluctantly took away its last rays of light, and the moon climbed up the branches lively.
A full moon hung high in the sky, quietly casting its light. Combined with the white snow on the ground, it was much brighter outside than usual.
There was no one in the kitchen, only steam rising from the air.
Jiang Yan saw the sparks flickering in the stove and added some firewood.
I don’t know if it’s because the Chinese medicine was boiled in a large pot, but the pumpkin porridge now exudes a slight herbal aroma.
In a small warm space, one person is picking vegetables while the other is making a fire. The scene is harmonious, as if the two have lived together for many years.
"I'm leaving tomorrow. What are your plans?"
The reason why Jiang Yan delayed for so long was because he was worried about her.
Although he caught a spy by accident and it was not considered dereliction of duty, things kept happening in the army.
He still has to handle the subsequent cleanup work.
Fortunately, her troubles were resolved and it was time for her to return.
Sangzhi was checking the "thank you gifts" piled on the ground, wondering what to cook for dinner. After hearing his words, she felt a sense of melancholy.
He stuffed a handful of firewood in his pocket and said he understood in a dull tone.
In fact, both of them are a little slow, although they have had some ambiguous relationships by accident.
But Jiang Yan is a straight man, and he is a blank slate when it comes to relationships between men and women.
He still hasn't experienced what it means to miss someone or to long for someone. He just feels that he is worried and anxious because of the instructions given by Commander Cai.
And Sangzhi's reaction was even slower.
No matter in the previous life or this life, she is always a bright and charming beauty, with many people courting her. There is a long queue of people who want to pick her flower!
She was used to this kind of compliment and protection, and accepted it with peace of mind.
Thinking about this makes me feel lost, maybe it’s because I’m not used to it.
"Sang Bei's household registration and food supply relationship need to be transferred, and the formalities need to be completed. Also, there's no news on my maple syrup tree contract. It will take at least two days to complete all of this."
Jiang Yan nodded. "If you have any trouble, go find Aunt Tian first. If that doesn't work, I'll come back when I have time."
"These are all trivial matters, don't worry about it."
Then he changed the subject, "Let's have spring rolls tonight, okay?"
Jiang Yan could even eat a sorghum flour steamed bread that would choke him to death, so you can imagine how easy it is to explain him.
Now that he had received the order, the tall man squatted on the ground and peeled the potatoes and carrots.
Today, fellow villagers sent a lot of flour. Sangzhi had bought a lot of flour from the sales outlet before, so this meal was made entirely of fine flour.
In the past, she would never have prepared such a complicated meal, but today she was probably too sad and forgot about it.
People in the countryside don’t have the habit of eating spring rolls. On the one hand, fine grains are expensive and they have to eat them sparingly. On the other hand, it is too troublesome.
In the past, she would rather spend more money to eat good food. If she didn't have the means, she would rather make do than be covered in greasy food.
Thinking about how excited Sang Bei would be when he saw the food, her laziness disappeared.
Spring rolls can be steamed or baked, and the latter are made with mulberry branches.
This thing is delicious, but it also requires craftsmanship, because if it is not baked well, it will become hard before it cools down.
But the dough she made by using half hot water and half cold water would not be hard. After the dough was rested and divided into dough pieces, she also cooked some pastry and spread it in the middle of each stacked dough piece, then rolled them out and baked them together.
There are many people in her family, so she prepared a lot.
I stir-fried half a pot of shredded potatoes and carrots, and two plates of homemade bean sprouts and eggs.
There is also shredded pork. Sangzhi bought two pounds of meat in the morning but didn't have time to eat it. Now she cut it into shreds and stir-fried it with sweet bean sauce.
Add a plate of sauerkraut and fried fried dough sticks pickled by the Wang family, and the dish is complete.
The spring rolls with paper-thin skin were kept warm in the basin.
Several large plates of food were also placed on the grate to keep them warm.
Almost as soon as they finished packing up, Aunt Tian and her husband came back with Sang Bei.
As soon as the three of them entered the yard, they stamped the snow on their feet at the door.
Several families did not come to pick up their medicine in the afternoon, so the three of them delivered it before dark.
Knowing that they were about to leave, Accountant Wang went to the dealer to get two pounds of pork head.
When I came back and saw that she had already prepared the meal, I was also stunned.
When Sang Bei came in, his nose twitched, and when he saw the red flesh-colored stockings, a smile spread across his little face.
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