Chapter 227: The Warmest Harbor
Dragging her tired body back to her home in Moscow, she saw Vukinskaya waiting for her with her eyelids on. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info When a man comes home and sees his wife waiting for her husband, it is estimated that this is the happiest thing.
The children are not in the city, and Zhukov's grandparents are very fond of their grandchildren's treasures, and they have specially arranged full-time nurseries to take care of the two children, and the children spend less time with Lin Jun and his wife.
There are still so many things in my head, and I originally wanted to write a few reports, but when I got home, I couldn't lift up again, so I took a shower and fell asleep.
"Are you going to be busy tomorrow?" The wife was really distressed when she looked at her tired husband, and her hand gently stroked Lin Jun's face.
"The affairs in the west still have to be summed up, and the matter has been handed over to Alexander, but the central government still wants me to retain the title of commander-in-chief of the army, even after the summary, I will not be empty. I will have to coordinate a bunch of things on the new border in the future, and I guess I won't be able to do it for a few months. ”
Lin Jun felt a little sorry for his wife in his heart, he would never be able to stay at home as often as a normal man, and he would spend less time with his wife in the next few years.
"When I'm done here, I'll go to Leningrad in two months at the latest, and it will take a while, and the family will depend on you."
Lin Jun found that he was a little selfish, his wife always cared about him, but he rarely asked his wife about work: "How is the situation in the hospital?" Busy? ”
"Hehe, I'm the most idle one, the leaders don't arrange actual work for me, and I have to ask for an operation myself. Andrey, sometimes my hands are really itchy, but they never let me do it! This is irresponsible to the patients, how to say that my skills are better than those attending doctors, the comrades on the front line are sometimes too busy, but I am idle all day long like a broad wife! ”
Speaking of unhappiness at work, Vukinskaya's voice is a little louder, if she doesn't know the reason, she will think how she was excluded in the hospital! She is a person who loves her work and has an almost crazy obsession with medicine, but she has become Lin Jun's wife. The leaders in any hospital did not dare to let Lin Jun's wife work too hard, and they required her to get off work on time every day, for fear that Lin Jun would find that his wife was not there when he returned home.
If a comrade from the Ministry of Internal Affairs (these are all the people who are with Lin Jun) called to ask about the situation, the hospital leader said: "Comrade Vuginskaya is undergoing an operation, and it is estimated that it will take three hours before he can go home." What will be the consequences? : Lin Jun will be very distressed when he sees his tired wife at night, Lin Jun is famous for his wife in Moscow, and even in the eyes of many Russian men who beat their wives at every turn, they are doting. If Comrade Vukinskaya is really allowed to come with her own interest, it is estimated that the chances of Comrade Deputy People's Commissar of Defense going home to see his wife will be pitiful.
Let Comrade Andrei live the life of an ascetic? The three of them don't dare to dare, in case Lin Jun has a bad temperament and returns home one day, his wife doesn't come home, and the price of getting angry is something that the hospital leaders can't afford to do.
"They are afraid that I won't let you work because I can't see you, and the problem is all on me. Tomorrow I will ask you to say hello to your leaders, and as long as you are interested in the surgery, you will be allowed to participate, and my Kaya surgical skills in Moscow will definitely be in the top five! ”
"you, there are more surgeons with better skills than me, and it's better than the average attending doctor."
"Sleep, I really don't have the strength today, and we'll try to make our third little hairy head tomorrow night."
After a period of time when her husband was not around, Vukinskaya of course wanted to make out with her husband, but she also knew that her husband was really tired, and it would be dawn if she didn't sleep anymore.
She was satisfied if she could hold her husband.
"Being my wife is also unsatisfactory, and it is probably useless to let Leonov go and say hello to the hospital - Comrade Andrei is trying to make his wife happy today, and God knows if he will change his mind tomorrow?!" Thinking about it, I thought it was interesting too, and I fell asleep in a daze.
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When I woke up, the person next to the pillow was no longer there, and I picked up the note that my wife left at the bedside: "My little bear, I went to work, sleep well!" Breakfast was placed in the living room. ”
Smelling the note that still had the smell of his wife, Lin Jun smirked very gracefully: he has been called "Little Bear" for a while, who makes him sink like a hibernating bear after falling asleep. At home and lying next to his wife, he slept until dawn, but how could Vukinskaya know that she was notoriously alert when she slept and would wake up at the slightest change.
Here Lin Jun's heart is calm, and home is the warmest harbor.
The staff officers who lived in the downstairs unit were already waiting for him in the living room after Vuginskaya went to work, and Gusev was not there, presumably going to the office in advance to prepare.
"Have you eaten yet?"
In response to a very socialist sentence, all the attachés shook their heads to indicate that breakfast was already in their stomachs.
Vukinskaya's so-called breakfast is just a few slices of toasted bread and two fried eggs, although it is full of love, but Lin Jun does not feel very good in his mouth, over the years, a circle of people around him are used to eating their own Chinese food, but their own cooking skills have not improved at all, and what his wife cooks is maintained at a level that can fill his stomach.
Vukinskaya wanted to learn Lin Jun's cooking skills, but when Lin Jun was surprised by her "How many grams of MSG?" How many milliliters do you want for soy sauce? After a few days of torment, he completely lost hope that his craft would be passed on.
"Do you want me to get some measuring cups and scales?"
"Okay!" Lin Jun almost didn't roll his eyes.
The logistics arranged a cook and a handyman for Lin Jun, and Lin Jun asked them to go to Zhukov's villa, which was just enough to take care of the two children. Therefore, if Lin Jun doesn't have time to cook, he can only eat the food made by his wife with a balance and a measuring cup, and several attachés will take time out of their busy schedules to help him cook, at least he can still swallow Russian food.
Comrades are also forced! The chief's wife was very welcoming, and every time she cooked, she counted the share of a few attachés.
"It is said that surgeons can practice a surgical operation when they kill chickens."
Lin Jun overheard Landscocs making a high-minded remark about Gusev and the others when he was helping the cook, and several people on the side unanimously agreed, but they didn't notice that the Cossack picked up the kitchen knife and slammed it over his head, his hand was heavy and the knife fell, and the poor rooster's head on the board said goodbye to the body!
At 9:40 a.m., Lin Jun arrived at his office, and Gusev told him that Vasily Solovyov Shedoy was already waiting outside.
Shedoi was frightened when someone from the Ministry of Internal Affairs suddenly appeared at his house some time ago, and the people in Leningrad did not tell him what he was going to Moscow for, only that the Deputy People's Commissar of Defense wanted to see him immediately. The family was even more worried, and they didn't know why Comrade Andrei suddenly looked for Xie Duoyi, an ordinary composer, and the family cried after the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs took away the backbone of the family.
I was nervous all the way to Moscow, but after the receptionist arranged for him to be in a hotel, he did not follow, only told not to go far, and if he wanted to do something, he had to report to the Ministry of Internal Affairs first. Fortunately, his freedom was not too restricted, and he sent a telegram to his family to keep him safe. After a few days of eating and drinking and doing nothing, Xie Duoyi found a plausible reason for himself: probably where did Comrade Andrei hear about his specialty in composing, and he wanted to make a few pieces by himself.
When he thought of the reason, Sedoi was even more worried, such a thing also appeared several times in the Soviet high-level, Stalin asked some famous composers to write some tunes, some succeeded, and those who did not succeed were completely put into the "cold palace". Orders from above are like a ladder, with heaven at one end and hell below, depending on the preferences of the decision-maker.
In the middle of the night on August 28, the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs appeared in his room and informed him that he would be ready tomorrow and that the Deputy People's Commissar of Defense would meet him in his office, which kept Shedoi awake all night.
"Comrade Vasily Solovyov-Sedoy?" Lin Jun looked at the person in front of him and asked.
The smiling Lin Jun made Xie Duoyi's uneasy heart half relieved, at least he knew that the beginning was good, and Comrade Andrei must have something to do by himself.
"Yes. Hello, Comrade Deputy People's Commissar of National Defense. ”
"Sit, just call me Andre, coffee or tea?"
Xie Duoyi noticed a cup of rarely seen green tea on Lin Jun's desk, "Tea." ”
Something happened that made him feel a little surprised, because Lin Jun did not call people from outside, but took out the cup and tea caddy from the cabinet with his own hands and made tea for him.
Xie Duoyi hurriedly took the cup from Lin Jun on the ground.
"I didn't expect you to like tea too, this is the best tea brought back from China, you taste it, it has a different flavor." Lin Jun sat on the sofa next to Xie Duoyi, "Are you used to it in Moscow?" ”
"All is well, Comrade Andrey." Xie Doi, who was a little stiff, said.
"I brought you from Leningrad this time because I need your help, and I can also count it as a task for you, and I need you to compose a song for a lyric." Lin Jun said as he handed a piece of paper to Xie Duoyi.
The composer looked at it very seriously, and when he saw the lyrics, he put down the calculation that he had been hanging on: it is not a very complicated kind, it can even be said that it is very simple, he can complete it with a variety of tunes, and there must be one that will satisfy Comrade Andrei.
"What are your requirements, in terms of tunes?"
"Hehe, very professional question. I can't say clearly, hum a paragraph for you, you refer to it. ”
After a minute, Xie Duoyi became a little stunned: "Comrade Andrei, which comrade made these words?" You should say that you have finished this tune, and there is no better way to express its charm than this tune! ”
"Haha, it's me." (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )