Chapter 153: I'll go back too

"Our Zhai family is not bad at this, don't take this job in the future, you might as well take a good rest when you have that time. ”

Zhai Hua knows too well that once the mission is down, the soldiers on the mission are not people, they are machines, and it is normal to be cold and hungry and not sleep.

So as long as he has time, as soon as Zhai Hua gets home, he relaxes as much as possible, allows himself to rest, and nourishes his physical strength and energy.

"Don't worry, I've got it. ”

"It's good if you have a number, I have something to do today, go out. After explaining, Zhai Hua drank another bowl of fish soup, and then went back to the room to change his clothes and prepare to go out.

"Zhai Hua. Before Zhai Hua went out, he was stopped by Zhai Sheng.

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

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

"I'm originally a woman, what's so strange about wearing a skirt!" Zhai Hua blushed: "I don't have time, I'm too lazy to rub my tongue with you again, I'm leaving!"

After speaking, regardless of Zhai Sheng's reaction, Zhai Hua left Zhai's house as fast as possible.

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

"Dad, drink soup. On the other side, Qiao Nan, who was in the hospital, poured out the fish soup and fed Qiao Dongliang little by little.

Almost the moment Qiao Nan poured out the fish soup, the ward full of the smell of disinfectant was immediately replaced by an attractive smell of fish soup.

The patient praised: "Big brother, your little girl's craftsmanship is also too good, this fish soup is fragrant." "He's grown so big, and he's never smelled such a fragrant fish soup.

Shouldn't the fish soup be light and tasteless, or too fishy?

"Do you want to have a bowl too?" Qiao Dongliang smiled proudly: "The things made by my Nan Nan are really delicious." ”

"No need, this is specially made by your little girl to make it up for you. The patient refused with a smile, embarrassed to drink Qiao Dongliang's fish soup.

Living in the same ward, I heard Ding Jiayi mention money from time to time, and the patients also knew that the situation of the Qiao family did not seem to be very good, and it was also difficult for this little girl to find a lot of good things to make up for Qiao Dongliang.

"Uncle, let's have a bowl. There was a lot of fish soup today, Qiao Nan poured a bowl and served it to the patient next door to Qiao Dongliang: "Uncle, you can taste my craftsmanship." Usually, it is estimated that you are the only one who chats with my dad to relieve boredom. ”

Hospitals in the late 90s were not like the 21st century, where patients were equipped with televisions in each ward to relieve boredom.

The patient was really hungry by the fragrance of the fish soup, Qiao Nan brought the soup in front of him, and the patient did not refuse: "Then uncle will be cheeky to drink your bowl of soup." Your dad and I are companions to relieve each other's boredom. If I didn't have your father, I would be idle. Mmmm, this soup is really delicious, so fragrant!"

The patient took a sip, and his eyes lit up: "Little girl, where did you learn this craft? I see that the master of our restaurant over there doesn't taste as good as you!" The patient directly raised a big finger at Qiao Nan: "Big brother, you are still blessed." This delicious taste, you eat it at home, and you are more blessed than those who go to the restaurant every day. ”

"Hehehe. Qiao Dongliang, who hadn't eaten much outside food, only coaxed Qiao Nan when he deliberately said this as a patient, so he smiled and didn't speak.

He didn't know how Nan Nan's cooking skills compared to the masters outside, but it was also a fact that the things Nan Nan made were delicious.

Sitting on the side, Qiao Zijin, who had been watching for a long time, swallowed his saliva, and was worried that he didn't know how to open his mouth so that he could also rub a bowl of fish soup to drink.

She didn't understand, Qiao Nan and her father both poured a bowl of fish soup for a stranger, she was their relative, why didn't anyone think of pouring a bowl for her to taste?

"Nan Nan, don't you drink a bowl yourself?" Qiao Dongliang put a bowl of fish soup into his stomach, and his whole body was comfortable.

"No need. Qiao Nan shook his head: "Dad, you drink more." ”

"Nan Nan, is there still a lot of fish soup, if there is any leftover after Dad drinks it, I'll drink it, so as not to bring it with you, how hard it is." Qiao Nan didn't drink it, Qiao Zijin said he wanted to drink it.

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The three people in the ward were speechless for a while, Qiao Nan's pale pink lips pursed into a straight line, and he sighed before saying, "Thank you sister for your concern, but you don't have to worry, there won't be much to bring back." ”

She brought three bowls in total.

Originally, I thought that the fish soup had no content, just water, and I was worried that her father would be full of water, so I brought about three bowls.

Just gave a bowl to Qiao Dongliang's patient, that is to say, there are only two bowls, with Qiao Dongliang's current situation, drinking two bowls of soup is nothing at all, not to mention, what Qiao Nan is holding in his hand is the second bowl that Qiao Dongliang drank, where is there more.

Qiao Dongliang and the uncle on the hospital bed next to him are both patients, and they don't drink fish soup.

Qiao Zijin is a healthy big girl, but she wants to share the patient's fish soup to drink, and Qiao Nan is too drunk to think about it.

Qiao Nan had nothing to say, but Qiao Dongliang felt a little embarrassed, the younger daughter's fight for her face seemed to be destroyed and thrown away under the eldest daughter's words.

Qiao Dongliang's patient was a little embarrassed, and always felt that the remaining half of the soup in the bowl was not to drink, and it was not to drink it.

As soon as Qiao Dongliang's eldest daughter spoke, he always had the illusion of robbing other people's children of food.

"Dad, I have something to do today, I have to come home early. I'll come back to see you tomorrow. Qiao Nan packed up the bowl and thermos flask, and hurried home.

"Okay, if you have something to do, go back quickly, Dad, you don't have to worry. The awkward atmosphere was broken, and Qiao Dongliang's face eased.

"Dad, there's nothing to do with me here, if I don't go back with Nan Nan, it's just half a day, and my mother should also go to work to accompany you." Qiao Zijin hurriedly stood up.

In the hospital for half a day, Qiao Zijin was really bored to death, Qiao Dongliang also had a patient to chat with him, the two chatted energetically, and now they are as familiar as making old friends for many years, but Qiao Zijin is not interested in the conversation between the two at all, so he can only sit on the side in a daze.

Especially when Qiao Zijin heard the two of them talking about how good Qiao Nan was, as if he was doing badly, Qiao Zijin felt uncomfortable.

Obviously, the person who rests and plays at home is Qiao Nan, and the person who works hard to accompany her father is her, why is it all Qiao Nan's credit in the end, only Qiao Nan is a good daughter, just because Qiao Nan gave her father a few meals?