Yuan Jianguo was fishing in the garden.
Because he retired early in those years, with deep qualifications and a large position, the yard he chose can be said to be the best position.
Not to mention the adjacent garden, there is also a fish pond in the garden.
On weekdays, when he had nothing to do, he would go to Starnet to play with the mecha, and when he was a little tired after playing the mecha for a long time, he would invite the neighbors next door to fish in the fish pond.
Although no one knows how to do it after catching it, most of them will fly, but it doesn't matter, all you have to experience is this process.
Today is a special day, when Ai Er came for a follow-up visit, the people around were afraid of being greeted and drank the spirit warming liquid, but they didn't show up, so Yuan Jianguo stayed happily by the fish pond.
What a good doctor Al was, he thought.
When I was on the front line before, I would treat everyone without sleep, even if my mental strength was exhausted, I would not stop.
Now that the war is over, the new generation has taken up the baton in their hands and stepped back. She is still so caring.
It's a pity that many people who have retired don't want to do that.
Drinking nutrient solution is too bitter. I have suffered so much when I was young, and now I need to continue to suffer. It is too difficult, and it is not a panacea. It will take so many years—
To live so long is enough.
Life is precious, but let nature take its course. Sometimes death does not have to interfere. After all, fallen leaves must return to their roots.
I hope Al doesn't come looking for me in the next week.
He flicked the hook happily, the hook moved, the fish did not dare to bite the bait, and could not catch the fish, but Yuan Jianguo was still very happy.
until-
What's the taste
As a former double-s individual soldier, Yuan Jianguo's five senses are also very keen, and he soon smelled a fragrance in the air today.
Faint, but exceptionally nice smell.
It's just a little fragrance, which makes people's index fingers move.
Yuan Jianguo stood up, who, who was doing this in the big yard, he followed the smell, closed his eyes slightly, walked, he looked at the direction, and slowly stopped.
Oh shit.
... It's actually my own home
There was a look of shock in his eyes.
My home is no different from usual, the only difference is that the little girl cooks in the kitchen. cooking? The closer to home, the stronger the aroma, so this is the smell of her cooking
Turning around the living room sneakily, he took a look with his head, the kitchen was over there, but there seemed to be no one in it.
Just as he continued to stretch his head, a hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder, "What are you doing here?"
"... Al?"
"Why are you suddenly behind me?"
"The dishes are ready, I'll go find you for dinner."
With that said, Mrs. Ayer directly called Yuan Jianguo to serve the dishes in the kitchen, "There are quite a lot of dishes, come quickly and take all the dishes to the side hall, we are going to have lunch."
Yuan Jianguo didn't refuse, and was taken to the kitchen obediently. Then, he could smell the dishes and see their appearance more intuitively.
The sauce is rich in color, fragrant and tangy, and the soup is clear, which seems to have nothing to do with the spirit warming liquid.
At this moment, he was silent, and said nothing: I will never eat it!
Seeing the old naughty boy picking up the bowl obediently, Mrs. Al snorted inwardly.
Qiuqiu just brought the rice to the side hall, and when she saw two elderly people serving the dishes, she hurried over, "Let me do it."
"No, you should just sit there and wait, we'll just serve it."
After speaking, the two quickly went to the side hall.
Jiang Qiuqiu smiled and went to scoop up the mutton soup.