Chapter 153

Zhai Hua knows too well that once the mission is completed, the soldiers in the mission are not human beings, that is machines, frozen and starving, and they do not sleep, which is the most normal thing.

So as long as he has time, Zhai Hua will relax as much as he can when he comes home. He will give himself a good rest and raise his strength and energy.

"Don't worry, I know."

"Just count it. I have something to do today. I'll go out." After that, Zhai Hua drank another bowl of fish soup, and then went back to his room to change his clothes and go out.

"Zhai Hua." Zhai Hua was stopped by Zhai Sheng before he went out.

Zhai Hua's eyes flashed and looked at Zhai Sheng with a smile: "why, do you want me to say goodbye to you?"

"Zhai Hua, you've been out a lot recently, and you've got a lot of new clothes. When did you learn to wear skirts? " Zhai Sheng narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhai Hua's knee long skirt and asked seriously.

"I'm a woman. What's strange about wearing a skirt!" Zhai Hua blushed: "I don't have time. I don't want to talk to you again. I'm going!"

Then, regardless of Zhai Sheng's reaction, Zhai Hua left Zhai's house as fast as he could.

Zhai Sheng, the dead child, may not be too sensitive!

"Dad, soup." On the other side, Qiao Nan, who is in the hospital, poured out the fish soup and fed it to Qiao Dongliang a little.

Almost, the moment Qiao Nan poured out the fish soup, it was filled with the smell of disinfectant in the ward, which was immediately replaced by an attractive smell of fish soup.

The sick friend praised: "brother, your little girl's skill is too good. This fish soup gives people fragrance." He's so big, he hasn't smelled the fish soup.

Fish soup should not be clear and light, no taste, or it is too fishy?

"Would you like a bowl too?" Qiao Dongliang smiled proudly: "my Nannan's food is really delicious."

"No, it's made up for you by your little girl." The sick friend laughed and refused. He didn't like to drink Qiao Dongliang's fish soup.

Living in the same ward, I hear Ding Jiayi's money from time to time. The patient also knows that the situation of Qiao's family doesn't seem to be very good. It's hard for the little girl to find some good things to supplement Qiao Dongliang.

"Uncle, have a bowl." Today, there is a lot of fish soup. Qiao Nan poured out a bowl and gave it to the patient next to Qiao Dongliang: "uncle, you can taste my skill. Usually, I guess you are the only one to chat with my dad and relieve boredom. "

Hospitals in the late 1990s were not like those in the 21st century, where patients were given televisions to relieve boredom.

The sick friend was really greedy for the smell of the fish soup. Qiao Nan brought the soup to his face, and the sick friend didn't refuse: "then my uncle has the cheek to drink a bowl of your soup. Your father and I, that's company to help each other. Without your father, I would have been in a hurry. Mm-hmm, this soup is really good to drink. It's so chaotic! "

The patient took a sip and his eyes were bright: "little girl, where did you learn this skill? I think the chef in our restaurant over there doesn't smell good! " The patient pointed to Qiao Nan directly: "brother, you are lucky. It's delicious. You can eat it at home. It's more delicious than those who go out every day. "

"Ha ha ha." Qiao Dongliang, who didn't eat much foreign food, said this deliberately to coax Qiao Nan, so he smiled and didn't talk.

Nannan's cooking skill is better than that of the master Fu. He doesn't know. But it's also true that Nannan's cooking is delicious.

Sitting on one side, Qiao Zijin, who had been stretching his neck for a long time, swallowed his saliva. He was worried about how to open his mouth, so that he could rub a bowl of fish soup to drink.

She didn't understand. Qiao Nan and her father poured a bowl of fish soup for a stranger. She was their relative. How could no one want to pour a bowl for her to taste?

"Nannan, don't you drink a bowl yourself?" Qiao Dongliang has a bowl of fish soup, and he is comfortable all over.

"No more." Qiao Nan shakes his head: "Dad, you drink more."

"Nannan, is there any more fish soup? If Dad finishes drinking, I'll drink it. Otherwise, it's hard for you to bring it." Qiao Nan doesn't drink, Qiao Zijin says he wants to drink.

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The three people in the ward are speechless. Qiao Nan's pale pink lips are in a straight line. With a sigh, she says, "thank you for your concern, but don't worry. There won't be many to take back."

There are only three bowls she brought here.

Originally, I thought that fish soup had no content, just water. I was worried that her father would drink enough water, so I brought about three bowls.

Just given Qiao Dongliang's sick friend a bowl, that is to say, there are only two bowls. According to Qiao Dongliang's current situation, drinking two bowls of soup is nothing at all. What's more, Qiao Nan is holding the second bowl that Qiao Dongliang drank, where there are more.

Qiao Dongliang and the uncle next to the hospital bed are all patients. It's nothing to drink fish soup.

Qiao Zijin is a healthy girl, but she wants to share the fish soup of the patient. Qiao Nan thinks that she is too drunk to drink.Qiao Nan didn't say anything, but Qiao Dongliang felt a bit ashamed. The younger daughter fought for her own face, as if she had been completely destroyed by the words of the older daughter.

Qiao Dongliang's sick friend was a little embarrassed. He always felt that half of the soup left in the bowl was neither drunk nor not drunk.

Qiao Dongliang's eldest daughter always has the illusion of robbing other people's children.

"Dad, I have something to do today. I want to go home earlier. I'll see you tomorrow. " Qiao Nan tidied up the bowl and thermos bottle and hurried home.

"OK, if you have something to do, hurry back, Dad, you don't have to worry." The embarrassed atmosphere was broken and Qiao Dongliang's face slowed down.

"Dad, I have nothing to do here. I'd better go back with Nannan. It's half a day. My mother should come to work with you." Qiao Zijin quickly stands up.

In the hospital with this half day, Qiao Zijin is really bored to death, Qiao Dongliang also has a sick friend to chat with him, the two people are chatting vigorously, now familiar with the same old friends for many years, but Qiao Zijin has no interest in the content of the two people's conversation, can only sit on the side of the daze.

Especially when Qiao Zijin hears the two people talking about Qiao Nan how much better, as if he has done so badly, Qiao Zijin is upset.

It's Qiao Nan who is resting and playing at home. It's her who is hard to accompany her father. What's the final credit? Only Qiao Nan is a good daughter because of the meals that Qiao Nan gave her father?