Cheng Huaixia is very good, speaks crisply and is not pretentious, and treats patients as warm as a spring breeze.

Deng Zhihua had a beard like a baby, and Director Lu was unwilling to shave it no matter how much he persuaded him, so he looked at him like a savage.

But Cheng Huaixia has never treated Deng Zhihua differently, and his work attitude is serious and responsible.

"After a while, Company Commander Deng will be able to go downstairs to bask in the sun."

Shu Ange looked up at the window, the curtains of room 308 were wide open, and the sun shone in through the glass window.

Cheng Huaixia left after talking to the brothers and sisters for a while, Shu Ange sorted out Song Hongqi's clothes, and asked with a smile: "Big brother, what do you think of Nurse Cheng?" ”

"How's that?"

Song Hongqi has not yet opened up in terms of feelings, and was a little confused by his sister's question.

"I heard that Nurse Cheng hasn't talked to anyone yet......"

Shu Ange lowered his voice mysteriously, Song Hongqi's old face turned red, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, Nurse Cheng is very good, so it's time for people to misunderstand." ”

After hurriedly saying this, Song Hongqi added: "Didn't my father and mother send a letter to me, saying that I had been engaged in the village, and it belonged to the Duan family in Dayao Village, so it should be called Duan Xiaosui." ”

The family also sent photos with the letter, but Song Hongqi had been busy performing tasks at that time.

When the mission was over, he was seriously injured again, so he didn't have time to report to the army to get married.

Song Hongqi also had a consideration, his injuries were too serious, and he might be left with serious sequelae such as disabilities, and it would be difficult for him to stay in the army in the future.

Although in front of the outside, Song Hongqi swore that even if he was paralyzed in bed, he would not give up hope and would make money by sticking cardboard boxes.

But he was really hesitant about starting a family.

Disability is not a trivial matter, and he can't selfishly drag others down for a lifetime.

I heard from my family that Duan Xiaosui is still a few years younger than him, and he is only twenty this year, which is the best age for girls.

"Brother, do you like Duan Xiaosui?"

stayed in Province G for a month and a half, Shu Ange never mentioned the word Duan Xiaosui, and Song Hongqi didn't ask the family who ordered him, this was the first time the brother and sister talked about her.

"Hehe, it's good to look at the photos, my father and mother think it's suitable. It's just that I'm in my current situation, isn't it harmful to talk about marriage to other girls? Half a month ago, I had asked someone to write a letter to my family, asking them to dissolve this family business. ”

When he said this, Song Hongqi was not without regrets.

The man should marry the woman and the woman should get married, he has been in the army for so long, watching his brothers marry daughters-in-law and children one by one, and give birth to daughters and sons, where can he not be envious.

Shu Ange really didn't know that Song Hongqi was so neat that he had already asked someone to send a letter home to relieve his family.

Counting the days, the reply from home is almost time to arrive.

It's just that, with Duan Xiaosui's character, will he easily agree to dissolve the marriage?

It was almost lunch time, Shu Ange pushed Song Hongqi back to the ward, and Deng Zhihua looked at her with blank eyes: "Are you going to eat?" ”

"Not yet, I'll wait a while, I'll go back to the family home to get it, today it's Shouzi duck soup and Yipin tofu and boiled soy milk."

Deng Zhihua smiled all over his face, and almost wagged his tail at Shu Ange.

At this moment, the nurse Xiao Wu knocked on the door and came in: "Company Commander Song, a letter from your house!" ”

His face was full of joy, even happier than he had received the letter.

In those days, telephones were not yet commonplace, and sending telegrams was expensive and unaffordable, so writing letters was the most cost-effective way to communicate.

The thick kraft paper envelope was handed over to Song Hongqi by Xiao Wu.

He clutched the letter to his chest and was agitated for a few moments before he carefully opened the envelope with his thick fingers.

There are two stacks of letters inside, one with "Song Hongqi" written on the back, and the other side written "Song Hongshan" with "Song Hongshan" written on the other.

"Sister Shan, this letter is for you."

Song Hongqi handed the letter directly to his sister, and he opened the four manuscript papers with his name written on them.

The manuscript paper is full of words, looking at the immature and crooked handwriting, it should be dictated by my parents and written by my younger brother.

Some words are too complicated for Song Hongxing to write, so he uses pinyin or other words instead.

"Brother, you read the letter first, I'll go and fetch food."

Shu Ange stuffed the letter into his pocket, and after getting off the elevator, he unfolded the letter paper and looked at it line by line.

Cai Aiqin and Song Guangliang asked her if she was still used to it in Province G, told her to take care of herself, and said that the school teacher had visited her home and brought her a certificate and prizes. The village cadres also visited her home twice and brought her a pen and two notebooks as rewards.

From the crooked handwriting, she can see that this should be ghostwritten by Xiaohongxing, and she can also see that the original parents care about their daughter.

After telling Shu Ange a lot, Cai Aiqin and her family talked about the situation at home again, what hen hugged the nest, lost a duck at home, and which relative's family got married and funeral.

At the end of the letter, Cai Aiqin instructed Shu Ange to come home when the eldest brother is better, so as not to delay school. also asked her to persuade her eldest brother more, don't drill the horns, don't let down Duan Xiaosui who is waiting in her hometown.

After reading the letter, the family home arrived, Shu Ange went home to serve the meal, and walked towards the hospital with two thermos buckets.

"Hongshan sent food to the eldest brother again, the little girl's cooking skills are so good, she can smell the fragrance from afar."

"Thank you Grandma Song for the compliment, I made a few bottles of mushroom sauce and will send it to you later."

"Hey, how embarrassing is this, it's not easy for you to make some mushroom sauce, my relatives at home have sent some new beans, and I will give you some in the evening."

Shu Ange was young and received a lot of care in the family home, and she also reciprocated by distributing her pickles and sauces to everyone.

Everyone helped her with her heart, and she really didn't want to stutter.

It's just that Shu Ange's cooking skills are so good, and the corridor is filled with a seductive fragrance every day, so they accepted the sauces and pickles she sent, and turned around to give her some fresh ingredients.

When Shu Ange returned to Ward 308 again, Song Hongqi had already finished reading the letter sent from home, with a mixed expression and some hesitation.

"Brother, eat first, Company Commander Deng, it's time to eat."

Shu Ange laid out the rice and vegetables, and put the chopsticks and spoon on the plate.

Since his right hand was able to move, Deng Zhihua refused to be fed by the nurse Xiao Wu and insisted on eating by himself.

The Shouzi duck soup is filled with fresh duck breast and diced thin ham, as well as Shuifa mushrooms, egg whites, Shuifa winter bamboo shoots, etc., which have a rich fragrance and excellent taste, and Song Zhihua has a big appetite for eating.

Yipin tofu is as white as jade, soft and delicate, palatable and refreshing, making people reluctant to put down chopsticks.

"Brother, is it to your liking to try today's tofu? When your injury is completely healed, I will make you a meat tofu, and put shrimp meat, sea cucumber, dried scallops, crab roe, bamboo shoots, fresh mushrooms, chicken, green beans, etc. ”

In Deng Zhihua's eyes, this vegetarian tofu is already a delicacy in the world, and then listening to Shu Ange's meat dishes, he swallowed his saliva greedily.

"Little girl Hongshan, I also want to eat meat and tofu."