Song Yiyi didn't leave the house, she stayed with her father. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Yiyi took off her shoes, climbed onto the kang, curiously picked up the windowsill, and on the glass full of frost flowers, she dropped the frost flowers the size of her fist, and saw a tall, dark and strong PLA uncle, pushing a trolley parked on the west side of the small courtyard, and moved a large piece of pork, a small half of the ribs, a pork knuckle, two white chickens, two large carp, a bundle of saury, a small basket of eggs, a small bag of white noodles, a small bag of rice, and two catties of soybean oil to the small warehouse that had been opened.

Song Zi'an moved the cabbage, sauerkraut, potatoes, radish, vermicelli, bean sprouts, and tofu in the car to the kitchen shelf.

Shi Fengzhu took a small bag of green onions, ginger, and garlic handed over by Xiao He, and let him go into the house: "Xiao He, come into the house and rest for a while." ”

Da Hei grinned: "Okay, sister-in-law! I heard that Political Commissar Song was discharged from the hospital, I have to take a look, I've been worried for the past few days!"

Xiao He followed Shi Fengzhu into the back room and watched Political Commissar Song lying on the kang and looking at him. His eyes were a little red: "Political Commissar Song, you're better, but I'm worried about death!"

Song Zemin smiled: "I don't have anything to do, it's just that it takes a long time to recover." Xiao He, you don't have to worry, I'm not good. ”

"Can't you sit up yet? I heard them say it's serious!"

"I can't sit up yet, but in a few days it will be about the same. ”

"I have left any physical work at home, and I will try to come here once a day in the future. ”

"No, Zi'an is an adult now, he can do it. By the way, how much do you bring these things and tickets? Let your sister-in-law get them for you. ”

The water on the stove was already boiling, Shi Fengzhu took a ceramic jar used to entertain guests in the cupboard, poured most of the boiling water in the jar, and served it to Xiao He: "Freshly boiled water, cool before drinking." ”

"By the way, how much money and tickets cost, you tell me, and I'll give it to you right away. Xiao He, you have really helped my family a lot, otherwise, I will have to go out and touch some meat and vegetables in a while, otherwise how will I be thirty tomorrow!"

Xiao He is very straightforward, he can't be greedy: "Sister-in-law, I don't even know about Political Commissar Song coming back from the hospital, don't thank me! It was Political Commissar Wang who called the cooking class just now, and specially ordered us to send more food, so that your family can have a good New Year." ”

"Oh, you don't have to give money or tickets. Political Commissar Wang said that the division headquarters had studied it, and Political Commissar Song was still a wounded man, and the troops should take more care of them, so these things were sent free of charge by the organization. ”

Shi Fengzhu's heart warmed: "That's really thanks to the leaders of the army, let our family have a good year easily!"

Song Zemin suddenly spoke: "Xiao He, are these things pulled out of the soldiers' food?"

Xiao He smiled innocently: "No, Political Commissar Song is a good person, how can I discredit you! This year, the pigs and chickens we raised have all grown well, except for the breeding pigs and piglets, old hens and chickens, the rest have been slaughtered." There is more than one layer of meat than last year, and there is a surplus! I didn't take much rice or noodles, only eight catties and two catties of oil, and I will make up for it as soon as the division headquarters gives you the allotment. ”

When Xiao He left, Song Zi'an deliberately took off his shoes and sat next to his sister on the kang: "Yiyi, let me tell you, this Uncle He is the squad leader of the cooking class." His family is in the countryside of Hei Province, and his family is in difficulty. The year before last, his old mother was seriously ill but had no money to be hospitalized, so he borrowed all the comrades in the cooking class, and only scraped together 68 yuan. When he was chopping vegetables, he was still thinking about it, and in a trance, he cut one finger into a layer of skin. ”

Song Yiyi asked, "How many people are in a cooking class? Why did you make up sixty-eight yuan?"

Song Zi'an really likes this smart and beautiful sister, after arguing just now, he regretted it a little, he is an elder brother, what is he doing when he talks so much, what if his sister ignores him? At this moment, he deliberately took the initiative to talk to his sister, thinking of using another method to let her know more about the military.

Song Zi'an was afraid that she wouldn't understand, so he replied in detail: "A class usually has eight to twelve people, and Uncle He's cooking class has ten people, who are responsible for the three meals a day for the entire regiment. In addition to him, the squad leader, there was also a deputy squad leader, and the rest were all soldiers. A soldier's allowance is only six dollars per month for the first year, seven dollars per month for the second year, and eight dollars per month for the third year. If you think about how much money these soldiers have left over in addition to their monthly expenses, it would be nice if their entire squad could make up this money!"

Song Yiyi pursed her lips and nodded: "In that case, Dad earns quite a lot!"

Song Zi'an immediately said proudly: "Of course, my father is very powerful, and he is at the regimental level before he is forty years old! That Regiment Commander Xiao, his combat achievements are not as many as his father, but his father is the deputy army commander, and he is only at the same level as his father because he is stained!"

"I'll tell you next. Then a man wrapped his fingers in the clinic and squatted in the grove to cry. It happened that my father passed by and understood the situation, so he took all the money in the family at that time to Uncle He. Uncle Ho's mother was finally taken to the hospital for treatment, and his brother later wrote that the doctor said that if he was three days late, the man would not need to be treated. ”

"It can be said that Dad saved his mother's life. And Uncle He has always been very grateful to his father, and he wants to save the allowance every month to pay back. Dad didn't agree and asked him to send the money back to the family. Because of a nag, he said that his mother still has to take medicine every day to consolidate the cure. ”

"Yiyi, you see that Dad has also helped a lot of people like Uncle He who are simple and have no fancy intestines, they are all people who know how to repay their kindness!"

Song Yiyi didn't expect that her brother hadn't given up convincing herself, and she had changed to a softer way. She looked at the smart person in front of her with a smile: "This Uncle He, I look good, honest, trustworthy and righteous! How much did Dad give him at that time?"

Song Zi'an listened to his sister's praise, and was very proud, the trick he changed worked so much. Unexpectedly, his sister's words changed and turned to the money, so he had to deal with it roughly: "I remember that it was more than five hundred, less than six hundred." ”

Song Yiyi still does not reject helping this kind of person who has a right mind and a correct outlook.

She didn't want to talk to her brother about this issue anymore, so she changed the topic and said: "Brother, where can I buy firecrackers, our family will have to collapse and collapse villains during the Chinese New Year this year!"

Song Zi'an glared at her: "Don't say this in the future, this is feudal superstition, if you say it outside and it is heard, don't arrest it for education!"