Chapter 415
"battalion commander, do you want to eat an apple? I'll cut one for you." The second platoon commander didn't care whether Wei Zhenhui agreed or not, he got up and took the apple and began to cut it. .
"Okay, battalion commander, eat it." The second platoon commander handed the chopped apple to Wei Zhenhui, grinning and ingratiating himself.
Wei Zhenhui lowered his eyes and didn't answer, "When Su Mian was here, he cut them into small pieces and fed them to me."
2nd Platoon Leader: …
Sister-in-law has only been here for two days. How many years have you been cured of picking up apples and eating them?
Battalion commander, you are a man, you are not a baby, and you are cut into small pieces to feed you. I just saw that your left hand is completely free.
Just went out to let the water, he said to help him unzip the zipper, he did not need.
He also said that the only one who can unzip his zipper can only be your sister-in-law, and he can only show his sister-in-law to his sister-in-law and touch him...
Depend on!
The second platoon leader was dumbfounded when he heard this.
Battalion commander, are you confused by a high fever?
Not only did their battalion commanders frighten the enemy on the battlefield, but also on the training grounds, they were also the levers of their military region.
Which soldier does not admire? But that doesn't mean he likes the battalion commander!
When did he say to look at him and touch him?
He's a man, not crooked!
It was inexplicably suspected to be curved, and the second platoon leader is now a little suspicious of life!
The second platoon was long enough for a long time, but luckily the first platoon leader was on duty tomorrow, so he didn't want to be wronged again.
So, sister-in-law, come back soon, he can't take it anymore.
However, the heartbroken second platoon leader still took out a small book, he still has a difficult task to complete.
Secretly write down what you just said: the apple will be cut into small pieces and fed to him!
So when Su Mian entered the ward, he heard Wei Zhenhui say that.
Su Mian's face flushed red. She took the time to cut an apple for him in the morning, fearing that he would not be able to digest it, so she cut him into small pieces.
Who would have thought that he would bring this up and talk about it.
When the second platoon leader saw Su Mian, it was like seeing a relative, saying hello and running away, almost like fleeing the desert.
Wei Zhenhui hasn't left Su Mian's sight since she came in. "The second platoon leader said you went out for a walk and came back so soon?"
Wei Zhenhui naturally didn't believe what the second platoon leader said, and then saw that Su Mian was sweating profusely on his forehead, and there was an indescribable scent on his clothes.
Su Mian put the thermos pot on the table and washed her face, "Well, I walked around the neighborhood, it's still hot, you can see I'm sweating, but I found that the pig's trotter soup made by a family is good. Bought one for you, and you can try it later."
Is there a good restaurant nearby that makes pork trotter soup? How could he not know.
Wei Zhenhui was hungry. Su Mian opened the thermos, and he was already leaning on the bed. It seemed that the taste was good.
This old-fashioned thermos is similar to a thermos, and the insulation effect is particularly good. The soup was still a little hot, so Su Mian poured it out and let it dry for a while.
"How about you try it?" Su Mian handed over the spoon, not letting go of any expression on Wei Zhenhui's face.
Wei Zhenhui's Adam's apple rolled, but the expression on his face did not change at all.
Oops!
When Su Mian was cooking the soup just now, she forgot to taste it. Did it taste bad? This person didn't respond at all.
"taste not good?"
Wei Zhenhui shook his head, "You taste it, it tastes a little..."
Before Wei Zhenhui could finish speaking, Su Mian took a spoonful and drank it from the spoon Wei Zhenhui had just used.
It has a little taste of traditional Chinese medicine, but the taste is not bad!
good night! ~