And Song Yiyi rushed home as soon as school on Saturday, and she had to go to see her brothers tomorrow and prepare the dishes that had been promised last week.

I went to buy the vegetables, meat, and fish I needed, and the vegetable basket was full, and Song Yiyi was still carrying a bag with water in her hand, of course, there was a live fish in it.

On the way back, I met Aunt Lin, the director of public security, Song Yiyi took the initiative to say hello, and then took out the key to open the door.

Aunt Lin glanced twice, Song Yiyi bought such a sumptuous ingredient: "Do you want guests to come to your house?"

Song Yiyi took the open lock in her hand: "No guests." ”

Aunt Lin shook her head and left, this old man is a pet child, once a week, he prepares so many big fish and meat, can the two of them eat it?

Song Yiyi ignored it, what did others think.

Luo Jinhuan left a note for Song Yiyi, not going home for dinner tonight. He had dinner tonight with several scientists who had gone to Beijing.

Song Yiyi felt that it was good that the master had something of interest to do.

Put the fish in a basin of water and raise it first, and put the other ingredients in the kitchen. Fortunately, although the weather is warmer, it is not hot, and these fish and meat will not spoil if they are left overnight. However, Song Yiyi missed the refrigerator more and more.

Alone, dinner is very simple. After a bowl of dried noodles, two poached eggs, and some cabbage, Song Yiyi was full.

After dinner, she went back to her room and began to make trauma medicine for Zhuang Moxiang.

Thinking about his tasks, most of them are relatively dangerous, Song Yiyi is special, and among the medicinal materials left by Song Zemin for her, she picked some good quality concoctions and medicines.

has been busy at more than ten o'clock in the evening, Song Yiyi made two bottles of trauma medicine.

Early the next morning, Song Yiyi bought fritters, coke rings and soy milk, and finished breakfast with Luo Jinhuan.

Luo Jinhuan said to her apologetically: "Yiyi, Master can't accompany you to see Zi'an today." ”

Song Yiyi still thought it was something: "I'll just go by myself, Master, you're busy with you." ”

Luo Jinhuan confessed: "At eleven o'clock, I will send a car to send you over, so that you don't have too many things and can't take them." And he hurried away.

Song Yiyi tied her apron, entered the kitchen, and began to clean up the fish, peel shrimp, and chicken nuggets, and dry mushrooms with water.

Then, mix the ground beef and chop the pork ribs.

Song Yiyi proceeded one by one, and by 10:47, all eight dishes were packed into the lunch box.

Before last week, there were only four lunch boxes at home. Luo Jinhuan bought six new lunch boxes, ten lunch boxes were enough for Song Yiyi to toss.

Song Yiyi was more careful, she was worried that her classmates in the same dormitory as her brother would learn that Song Zi'an only came to eat with Jiang Xinyong and Bai Feng, and the delicious food brought by the family would not make new friends. I made extra sweet and sour pork ribs, planning to let him bring them to other people in the dormitory.

Song Yiyi was like this, carrying two large cloth bags, containing nine large lunch boxes, a small bag of tea, and three small bottles of trauma medicine in her pocket, and got into the car waiting at the entrance of the alley.

The driver was the one who saw her and Master off last week, and the young soldier didn't talk much.

Song Yiyi was busy all morning, and after politely greeting the driver, she leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes to rest.

When she arrived at the gate of the Military Academy, Song Yiyi opened her eyes, thanked the driver, and said, "You go back directly." I don't know when it'll be over here. ”

Glancing at the driver who disagreed: "When I went back, everything was emptied and there were no heavy objects." I took the bus by myself, so I didn't have to reverse to get home, which was very convenient. ”

The driver drove away after Song Yiyi got out of the car.

Song Yiyi glanced at the guards at the gate, not the two last week.

Just walk over, explain your intentions, register, and wait for someone to come. After a series of processes, the guard in charge of telephone contact told Song Yiyi with a smile: "Someone will come to pick you up soon." ”

He glanced at the two large cloth pockets in Song Yiyi's hand, and thought to himself, how many things did he bring: "You have taken so many things, why don't you sit here and wait." ”

Song Yiyi immediately thanked her, sat down obediently, and waited for someone.

It's not that Song Yiyi can't carry things, but if she stands at the gate and waits for someone, the soldiers who come in and out from time to time will look at her twice. Song Yiyi didn't want to enjoy this kind of treatment.

He Xiaolong, who answered the phone, walked out of his temporary office directly, and while walking out, he thought, where to get people?

Eating in the office is obviously inappropriate and affects his image. What about going to the dormitory? After a while in the dormitory, I will come back to finish lunch and prepare for a lunch break, Wang Gang and Tian Dashan. Will they think too much that they didn't invite them?

He Xiaolong scratched his head, and looked at Xinxia's godsister for a while, whether she brought many things, if it was enough, he would call those two together.

Song Yiyi looked at He Xiaolong, and in less than six minutes, she entered the registration room and said with a smile: "Trouble Brother-in-law Xinxia, you came to pick me up." ”

He Xiaolong picked up the two big cloth pockets on the table, and there were a lot of things, so he said the worries in his heart.

Song Yiyi didn't hesitate at all: "Of course you can, but I made an extra box of sweet and sour pork ribs, which are for the rest of my brother's dormitory, and you can't move." ”

Song Yiyi said the meaning, of course He Xiaolong understood. For the sake of comradeship, he temporarily added two people to eat. The younger sister is the same, for the relationship between the brother and the classmates, a dish is set aside.

"We're not going to move. I'll ask those two to fetch some more rice, and I'll stop coming back from the cafeteria. ”

Song Yiyi replied without burden: "It's good for you to decide." ”

While speaking, Song Yiyi had already let go of her mental power and searched for Song Zi'an's figure.

Sure enough, on the huge training ground, I saw several teams. Some are practicing walking, some are running as a team, and some are already in a team and ready to go to the cafeteria.

Song Zi'an, Jiang Xinyong and Bai Feng, an hour ago, their hearts were a little grassy.

One is that you can see Yiyi immediately, and the other is that you can eat delicious food right away.

The other five students in Room 218 of the Command Department, except for Xiao Weiqing, were all more or less fluctuating. They were a little curious about what kind of girl Song Zi'an's sister was. And, of course, the beef patties that are about to be brought.

Especially Tang Jijun, he hasn't eaten beef since the beginning of school. Growing up in the compound of the Lancheng Military Region, he has long adapted to the lifestyle of eating beef and mutton and drinking alcohol. Thinking like this, his saliva overflowed his mouth.

There is also Jin Youfa, who is holding his eyes and thinking about it. He had a hunch that Song Zi'an's sister must have brought something delicious besides pies. As a foodie, how could he miss this opportunity!

The other one that scratches the heart and the liver is to the east. Yiyi sister sent good things, how can he follow.

Instructor Wang Gang for the obvious slippage caused by the action, inconsistent with others, Jin Youfa and Xiang Dongfang, immediately punished, frog jumped a hundred.

Seeing this, Song Yiyi smiled at the corner of her mouth.

He Xiaolong suddenly stopped, and asked with some sweat: "Is General Luo here?" I was thinking about something else just now, and I forgot to ask. ”

Song Yiyi, who stood on her feet in time, looked at He Xiaolong, who was in a hurry, and gently spit out two words: "No." ”