Song Chengyi soaked his big feet in the hot water, while thinking, no matter how cold it used to be, he used cold water to wash his face and feet, and he still remembered the last time he soaked his feet in hot water, when he was at home, his mother insisted, saying that hot water helps blood circulation.

He poured the water for washing his feet and came back, and Mu Wanning was already standing beside his bed waiting for him with iodine wine in one hand and cotton swabs in the other.

"The doctors have discharged me from the hospital, so I don't need this medicine, right?"

Mu Wanning had long thought that he would say this, and picked up the small notebook: "Didn't the doctor also say, can you not leave a scar after taking good care?" There's no harm in applying medicant. This iodine wine is added with special water, the effect is not comparable to ordinary potions, tonight when she took a bath, she touched the scar on her back, it was already very light.

Song Chengyi smiled: "Okay then." ”

After applying the medicine, Wan Ning was stopped by him when he was about to go out, he took out a brown paper envelope from his clothes pocket and handed it to Wan Ning: "This, you take it." ”

Letter? Could it be a letter from the second brother or the fourth sister to her? Wan Ning took it, it's quite heavy, how many words did you write? opened, a pile of unity, she looked at Song Chengyi with wide eyes and puzzlement.

Song Chengyi explained: "This is the bus incident, and the bonus given above. ”

Wan Ning understood, but how could she ask for this money? Give it back to him.

Song Chengyi didn't answer: "You should take this money, if it weren't for you, I would only be posthumously named a martyr now." Now that I can stand here and accept the military merits from my superiors, I have to thank you. ”

So? Does that mean that Song Chengyi is now gaining fame and fortune, because he has also made a contribution, so he is famous, and she is profitable? That seems reasonable, huh?

But this pile of money is obviously a few hundred, so he gave it to her, is he really willing to give it? However, for Mu Wanning, who has a total asset of only five cents and owes Song Chengyi a lot of money, this money is really timely.

She bit her lip and thought for a moment, then picked up the notebook: 'Are you really going to give me this money?' ’

"Well, here you go, take it."

Wan Ning counted out more than a dozen sheets, "Then I'll pay you back the money you bought me last time." ’

Song Chengyi put the money in her hand: "Don't worry so much, just give it to you." ”

Wan Ning thinks about it, she is really short of money, so it's good to keep the capital to do some small business, okay? In the afternoon, I was still thinking, if I want to find a way to make a little money, I can't always follow others to eat and drink for nothing, it's really sleepy and someone will send a pillow, it's good, then take it first, and double it when you have money in the future.

'Okay, I'll take it first, and if you don't have any cash in your hand when you need to use it, ask me to get it.' ’

Song Chengyi smiled: "Okay." ”

Song Chengyi is still in the period of recuperation, there is no need to go to the army, it just so happens that Cheng Chuhao is here, he can act as a free driver, early in the morning, Cheng Chuhao drove, Song Chengyi took Wan Ning into the city, just moved to a new house, and there are still ten days before the New Year, he is going to stay in the army for the New Year this year, there are more people at home, and he must buy some daily necessities, New Year's goods or something.

Liang Shaohui was also with them, and when he went, he was driving, and Cheng Chuhao in the co-pilot asked: "Shaohui, we will go back to Pingjing tomorrow, can't you join us a day later?" I had to squeeze the shuttle bus back. ”

"It's the same with the shuttle." Hearing the news that he was going to transfer to a civilian position, where could Liang Shaohui still sit still?

Song Chengyi can understand him, for a soldier who is fighting on the front line, he suddenly asks him to go back to write and paint, manage the life of the soldier, and do ideological work, but he is not willing to change him.