"You are a pig brain with a platoon leader. You must be my sister-in-law thinking that the battalion commander can't wake up, and deliberately said that getting married stimulated him. This is called stimulation therapy. You see, I am not awake now, and I am in a very good state."

"Oh, then this one must also be written down. When a person is dying, you just say you want to marry him, or marry her, you can make her/he come alive..."

Su Mian:...

He didn't know if Wei Zhenhui heard it, she was full of hearing. Su Mian couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't expect that these soldiers arranged her like this behind the scenes.

At this time, Wu Feng came and brought lunch and chicken soup.

Su Mian washed his hands and filled a small bowl. Seeing that the temperature was just right, he fed Wei Zhenhui a spoonful.

Wei Zhenhui's expression, how can I say it, is a little hard to say.

"Not good? Or is it hot?"

"It's delicious, if you don't believe it, try it." Wei Zhenhui twitched at the corner of his mouth, then stared at Su Mian.

Su Mian didn't believe it, but she didn't taste it, so she didn't want to use the spoon he used.

After feeding Wei Zhenhui and Su Mian ate by himself, then he understood the meaning of Wei Zhenhui's expression.

The soup was too salty, and she felt salty even when she ate the rice. I really don't know how Wei Zhenhui endured it. No wonder she drank half a glass of water after drinking the soup.

Moreover, there is obviously soy sauce in the soup, which will leave scars.

Nowadays, we don’t pay attention to health preservation, so the soup is simply cooked chicken.

The food in the cafeteria is not to mention, although it is light and nutritious, there is no way for Su Mian to find a platoon leader.

"Huh, sister-in-law, are you going to cook soup for the battalion commander yourself?" The platoon leader took out his notebook, quickly wrote a few words, and then stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

He collects materials anytime, anywhere! Is he easy?

Seeing a platoon leader scratching his ears and cheeks, "Why, is it a bit embarrassing?" Think about it, this is a hospital, where is no place, "Then go to Wei Zhenhui's dormitory? I run every day, not tired." This is Su. The only way Mian thought of, in order for Wei Zhenhui to recover sooner, she went all out.

In the previous life, she married Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi refused to let her go out to work, but also specially invited a Sichuan chef, so that Su Mian would study with him.

At that time, Su Mian wanted to return to the sanitation team, so she naturally didn't care about learning, and cut her fingers several times. In fact, she didn't cut her fingers on purpose, because she didn't like cooking.

Xu realized that Su Mian was indeed not a housewife, so Jiang Yi gave up.

However, Su Mian sometimes secretly cooked the dishes and stewed soup for the old chief, and the old chief was full of praise.

It's just that she hasn't cooked for so many years, she doesn't know how much of her poor cooking skills is left.

The platoon leader was shocked by Su Mian, his mouth was so open that he could squeeze his fist into it. He didn't expect that his sister-in-law would actually cook for the battalion leader.

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"It's not difficult, but my sister-in-law has worked hard. It takes three hours to run back and forth."

Su Mian knew the place of Wei Zhenhui's dormitory. She had been there once in her previous life, and it was indeed far from the military hospital.

"It's not hard, you take me there this afternoon, I will try it first, I don't know how it tastes." Su Mian said with some guilty conscience. If this is done, Wei Zhenhui doesn't like to drink, what can I do.

Seeing that Su Mian had made a decision, the leader of the platoon responded and ran away.

The battalion commander’s dormitory is usually where the polished commander lives, and he often has tasks, with few furnishings, let alone pots and pans. Therefore, he quickly called the other platoon leaders to prepare.

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