Su Mian returned to the hospital. Wei Zhenhui just woke up and several platoon leaders just bought porridge and pickles.
Wei Zhenhui has just finished the operation. Now he can only eat some liquid food, but the nutrition still has to keep up.
The four people are discussing who will feed the battalion commander. They are all old men. The old man feeds the old man. The picture is a little spicy.
"A platoon leader, you caused the disaster. Now is your chance to show!"
"Why should I feed? I'm so old and haven't fed others. I have to tell you. How can I see people in the future?" a long row of people don't agree. Today, it's the three of them who drive a knife to his neck. He can also bow his head. A scholar can be killed but not humiliated.
"Hey, the second platoon leader, you have the best relationship with the first platoon leader. He shit and you wipe your ass!"
"How can you talk? The battalion commander hasn't eaten yet. If you say so, how can the battalion commander eat?"
"Let me make an analogy to describe you two as having a good relationship and wearing a pair of pants all day!"
"Come on, who wears one with him? Last time he picked up my sweater, he didn't give it back to me. It was woven by my sister!"
"Oh, the first platoon leader, do you like the sister of the second platoon leader?"
Wei Zhenhui lay in bed and was hurt by the noise. "Go out, I'm not hungry."
Several platoon leaders looked at each other, but no one was soft.
"Why aren't you hungry? I heard from Wu Feng that you haven't eaten since you came back yesterday. I'll feed you." Su Mian put down her luggage and ran over here.
Several platoon leaders are embarrassed. Their sister-in-law won't hear them just now.
"I asked if you could keep your voice down. Su Mian and I heard you on the stairs. OK, it's all right. Go back quickly." Wu Feng is still angry when he sees a platoon leader. If he hadn't called indiscriminately, why would so many things have happened? Wei Zhenhui almost died.
"Sister-in-law, you feed slowly. If you have something to say, we'll live next door." then the boys left.
"Su Mian, you sit down and feed. Zhenhui is a patient now. With his daughter-in-law feeding, you can't eat for more than half a day!" Wu Feng said, moving a chair for Su Mian, and then sitting on the nearby nursing bed.
Seeing this bed, Wu Feng also took a picture. It's very strong. I thought about the time Wei Zhenhui asked him to dismantle the bed. This time, the bed is a big bed, and he can't dismantle it.
Su Mian was giggled by Wu Feng. She really didn't know that it was a virtue for Wei Zhenhui to be fed. She picked up the bowl and spoon and said teasingly, "eat quickly. Wu Feng can watch. Don't let him sit down."
Wei Zhenhui leaned against the bed, his thin lips pursed into a line, and his eyes looked at Wu Feng, almost like a flying knife. When he was fed, he didn't know. Wu Feng knew it.
Su Mian hasn't actually fed anyone, but it's not cooked twice. Just feed it more times.
Su Mian picked up the spoon, scooped it and sent it to Wei Zhenhui.
Looking at Su Mian's serious appearance, Wei Zhenhui felt warm in his heart. Wu Feng said something reasonable.
If Su Mian feeds her every day, he can eat for a year, no matter what others say. Take advantage of the situation and bite the spoon sent by Su Mian.
"Ah, it's so hot." Wei Zhenhui was so hot that he couldn't speak clearly.
"Oh, hot, spit it out, come on!" Su Mian quickly got up and put her hand to his mouth. She didn't try the temperature just now. She didn't expect the porridge to be so hot.
Wei Zhenhui blew several breaths, and finally swallowed the porridge.