Chapter 397: It's Not Bent
"Battalion commander, do you want to eat apples? I'll cut one for you. After the second platoon commander finished speaking, he didn't care whether Wei Zhenhui agreed or not, got up and took the apple and began to peel it, when will the sister-in-law come back, he is really afraid that the battalion commander will ask again in a while.
"Okay, battalion commander, you eat." The second platoon leader handed the peeled apple to Wei Zhenhui, smiling and flattering.
Wei Zhenhui lowered his eyes and didn't answer, "When Su Mian was there, he cut them into small pieces and fed them to me." ”
Second Platoon Length: ......
My sister-in-law has only been here for two days, how many years have you been cured of the problem of picking up apples and nibbling on them?
Battalion commander, you are a man, you are not a baby, and you are cut into small pieces and fed to you, I just saw that your left hand is completely free, okay.
Just went out to put out the water, and he said to help him unzip it, and he didn't even need it.
And what else can you say that the only one who can unzip him is your sister-in-law, and he can only show it to his sister-in-law and touch it for his sister-in-law......
Depend on!
When the second platoon commander heard this, he was confused.
Battalion commander, are you confused with a high fever?
Their battalion commander not only terrified the enemy on the battlefield, but also served as the lever of their military region on the training ground, and his military quality ranked first in the whole army.
Which soldier doesn't admire? But that doesn't mean he has a crush on the battalion commander!
When did he say he wanted to see him and touch him?
He's a man, not a bent!
Inexplicably suspected of being bent, the second platoon commander is now a little suspicious of life!
The second platoon commander didn't slow down for a long time, but fortunately, the first platoon leader was on duty tomorrow, and he didn't want to be wronged again.
So, sister-in-law, you can come back quickly, he really can't stand it.
However, the heartbroken second platoon commander still took out a small notebook, he still had a difficult task to complete.
Secretly write down what you just said: the apple should be cut into small pieces and fed to him!
So when Su Mian entered the ward, he heard Wei Zhenhui say something like that.
Su Mian's face turned red when she brushed the ground, and she took the time to peel an apple for him in the morning, afraid that he would not be able to digest it, so she cut him into small pieces.
Who would have thought that he would take this out and talk about it.
As soon as the second platoon commander saw Su Mian, it was like seeing a relative, saying hello and running away, similar to fleeing the famine.
Wei Zhenhui hasn't left her since Su Mian came in, "The second platoon leader said that you went out for a walk, and you came back so soon?" ”
Wei Zhenhui naturally didn't believe the second platoon leader's words, and then looked at Su Mian's forehead full of sweat, and his clothes also had an indescribable fragrance.
Su Mian put the thermos pot on the table and washed his face, "Well, I walked around the neighborhood, it's still quite hot, you see I'm sweating, but I found that the pig's trotter soup made by the family is good, so I bought one for you, and you can taste it later." ”
Is there a good restaurant for pork trotter soup nearby? How he didn't know.
Wei Zhenhui was hungry, Su Mian opened the thermos pot, and he was already leaning on the bed by himself, but it seemed to taste good.
This old-fashioned thermos pot is similar to a thermos, and the heat preservation effect is particularly good. The soup was still a little hot, so Su Mian took out the soup and let it dry for a while.
"How about you taste it?" Su Mian handed over the spoon and didn't let go of any expression on Wei Zhenhui's face.
Wei Zhenhui's Adam's apple rolled a little, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
Worst!
I forgot to taste it when Su Mian was boiling the soup just now, did it taste very bad, why didn't this person react at all.
"Doesn't it taste good?"
Wei Zhenhui shook his head, "You taste it, I feel that the taste is a little ......"
Before Wei Zhenhui could finish speaking, Su Mian scooped a spoonful and drank it with the spoon Wei Zhenhui had just used.
It has a slight taste of Chinese medicine, but it tastes good!