Chapter 1287: Do You Like It? like
Chapter 1287: Do You Like It? like
Xiao Zhi brought the water into the kitchen: "Second sister-in-law, your husband fire, boil the water, I'll be back soon." After saying that, I ran out and went to Chengwei to get something.
After Xiao Zhi went out, Ning Yue hurriedly put more than half a pot of fingertip spiritual spring in the pot, this is more useful than any hangover medicine.
While making a fire and boiling water, add bean sprouts, shiitake mushrooms, garlic and other ingredients, wait for Xiao Zhi to come back, add tangerine peel, boil for a while, divide many bowls, and let Xiao Zhi send them to everyone.
She personally served a bowl and went to the eldest brother's room, Wei Chi Qiming was in the Song family, and he already had his exclusive room.
Although Wei Chi Qiming was not drunk and unconscious, his head was swollen and a little uncomfortable, and he was resting with his eyes closed, and he also knew that when he went to the army at night, he would only be more enthusiastic than at noon today.
"Big brother, big brother, get up and drink a bowl of sobering soup."
Wei Chi Qiming opened his eyes: "Ling Ling is here?" ”
"Well, I drank so much wine at noon, get up and drink the soup and go to sleep!"
Yu Chi Qiming got up with a smile, took the bowl handed by his sister, and drank it all in one go: "Did Cheng Yi drink it?" ”
"He's not as drunk as you, I'll send it to you first, drink it and sleep it, if you don't feel well at night, don't go, rest at home, it's a big deal to let Cheng Yi pretend to be drunk, it's impossible for people to fill him again!"
"It's okay, your eldest brother is not so weak, just get some sleep, you can send a bowl to Cheng Yi too!"
On such a busy day, my sister can think of him for the first time, Wei Chi Qiming is still very pleased, this sister didn't hurt her in vain.
Song Chengyi drank the soup and fell asleep, Ning Yue covered him with a quilt, went downstairs, and chatted with everyone in the hall.
In the evening, the guests on this side of the family were greeted by their parents on both sides, and Song Chengyi took Ningyue to the Sixth Military Region.
Tonight, the ingredients in the military region were all purchased at Song Chengyi's expense, and the chickens, ducks, and fish were all full.
It wasn't until it was dark that Ningyue could Song Chengyi return to the home of the military region together, of course, Song Chengyi was helped back by someone.
Xiao Feng, Xu, and Yang Zhen were all drunk, and it was Deng Hongjun and a little soldier who sent Song Chengyi back.
Deng Hongjun put Song Chengyi firmly on the sofa, and said with a smile: "Sister Ningyue, then we will go back first, and the head of the regiment will be handed over to you to take care of." ”
Deng Hongjun has been in the army for more than half a year, and when he saw him in Dengjia Village before, he is stronger and darker, Ning Yue smiled: "Okay, what about my eldest brother?" ”
"Commander Wei Chi also drank too much, and Deputy Commander Yang has already sent him back just now."
"Okay, that's hard work for you."
"It's not hard, Sister Ningyue, then I'll go first!"
Seeing off the Red Army, Ning Yue closed the door, sat down beside Song Chengyi, and shook his arm: "Husband, husband, they are all gone, you don't have to pretend to be drunk." ”
Song Chengyi opened his eyes and shook his head: "Ningning, I didn't pretend to be drunk today, I was really a little drunk." ”
"Huh? You're not pretending, are you? Ning Yue still remembers that on the day he first joined the Sixth Military Region, the Military Region held a welcoming ceremony for him, and he pretended to be drunk.
Song Chengyi smiled: "I'm really a little drunk today." ”
"So, what then? Then I'll make you a bowl of soup, it won't be so uncomfortable to drink. ”
Song Chengyi grabbed her hand: "No, I'll just go in and lie down for a while." ”
"Alright, I'll help you in."
Opening the bedroom door, a strong fragrance of roses came to her face, and the room was full of roses, and Ning Yue was pleasantly surprised: "Husband, when did you prepare?" ”
"Last night, did you like it?"
Ning Yue nodded: "I like it!" ”
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Chapter 1287: Do You Like It? like