Two days later, it was March 1st.
Wen Nuan woke up early in the morning and ate two steamed buns.
Gu Qinghan had just returned from training. Seeing Wen Nuan awake, he walked over and asked, "Did you get enough rest last night?"
"It's okay." Wen Nuan was tying her hair in front of the small mirror in the living room. She thought that she was going to work in the army canteen, so she couldn't let her hair down, and had to tie it up.
Gu Qinghan's tall figure stood behind her. Seeing Wen Nuan combing her hair, he reached out to take the wooden comb from her hand, and then slowly combed her hair from the top of her head downwards.
Wen Nuan had washed her hair yesterday afternoon. Her hair was originally long and straight, and it had been combed before Gu Qinghan came home just now, so when Gu Qinghan combed her hair, he almost combed it all the way through.
Gu Qinghan combed her hair slowly, looked at her long black and shiny hair, and said with a smile: "Okay, you come and tie it up."
One time when Wen Nuan was cooking, her hair was loose, and she originally planned to ask Gu Qinghan to help her tie it up. However, the man pulled her scalp and hurt her, and he couldn't tie it up properly.
So, Gu Qinghan sometimes liked to comb her hair, and then he would watch her tie her hair.
She glanced at her hair that was almost to her waist, then skillfully rolled up her long hair and began to braid it. She said to Gu Qinghan, "I have to put my hair up when I work in the kitchen. I'll find time to cut it shorter. It's too long and hard to take care of."
If it is summer and the weather is hot, and we often cook and fry in the cafeteria, it will probably be even hotter, and I am afraid it will be difficult to wash my hair.
So it’s better to keep your hair short, it might be more convenient for work.
But when she put her braids up, Gu Qinghan said, "It looks better with long hair."
Wen Nuan looked back at him, then pinned the ends of her hair behind her head with a black clip and said, "It's just a little troublesome. It's too hard to do."
The weather in the north of the city is dry. Even if you don’t wash your hair for four or five days in the winter, you won’t notice much oil in your hair. But in the summer, that may not be the case. Your hair will probably become oily once you sweat.
Gu Qinghan didn't say anything else, but went back to the room and changed the diaper for the little one who was still sleeping. After the diaper was changed, the child didn't wake up, but still slept soundly with his little arms raised.
Wen Nuan came over and said, "I'll just carry her over there."
Gu Qinghan glanced at Wen Nuan who was looking for the strap, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Why don't you find someone to help take care of Le Le? Otherwise, it will be inconvenient for you to take him to work with you."
It would be fine if the child was three or four years old and could be sent to a nursery to play with children of the same age, but Lele is not even one year old now and it is really difficult to take care of him.
Even if you can take care of her, providing warmth will be very tiring.
Wen Nuan had already walked to the bed with the baby carrier, and motioned for Gu Qinghan to put the still sleeping kid on her back. "I'll take him to the kitchen first. I've already told Sister Guihua. If I really can't take care of him, I'll ask her to help."
Lele is almost able to walk now, and Sister Guihua likes her too. When she knew Wen Nuan was going to work in the kitchen, she took the initiative to tell Wen Nuan that she could help take care of her.
Wen Nuan definitely believed in Sister Guihua, but Sister Guihua's mother-in-law seemed a little unhappy at the time, but she didn't say it.
If she really wanted to ask Sister Guihua to help take care of the baby, she would have to give him money and food, otherwise she would feel bad.
But the last time Secretary Song came to see her, he told her that her job in the kitchen team was a nutritionist in the flight crew kitchen, and her job content was somewhat different from that of other people. She could take her child there first to familiarize herself with the job, and if that didn't work out, she could find someone to help her take care of Lele.
Seeing that she had already made all the arrangements, Gu Qinghan had no choice but to put the sleeping child on her back and then put the baby carrier on top of her.
"Then I'll take you to the flight crew kitchen cafeteria first." Gu Qinghan walked out to the yard and unlocked his bicycle.
The people in the family compound saw Gu Qinghan riding his bike early in the morning, taking Wen Nuan and the child towards the cafeteria, and they all poked their heads out curiously, looking at the young couple with envy.
Her husband is a pilot and her wife works in the kitchen. How enviable.
*
The canteen is on the north side of the family compound, close to the army's training ground and the runway. The canteen is quite large. When riding over, Gu Qinghan told her about the distribution and classification of the canteen.
The Air Force is divided into three categories: air crew, ground crew, and logistics, so the canteen also has three levels of food. The air crew kitchen is the best, followed by the ground crew kitchen, and finally the logistics kitchen.
The flight kitchen is also called the combat readiness kitchen, which is where the pilots and some soldiers flying in the air machinery eat. Although the flight kitchen is the best, the flight crew is the first to rush to the battlefield, which is a high-risk job.
She had also heard from Gu Qinghan before that the food in the flight crew kitchen was indeed very good, and the food standard was 2.8 yuan a day, which was indeed very high in an era when everyone's monthly salary was only 20 or 30 yuan.
Wen Nuan remembered what Commander Xu said. Many people in the family compound envied the flying soldiers for having an aircrew kitchen, but they did not think that the flying soldiers were the most dangerous type of soldiers.
Thinking of Gu Qinghan's previous plane crash experience, Wen Nuan felt that there was nothing to envy. Those people had no idea how dangerous a pilot's job was and they only cared about superficial things.
Even so, the entire 34th Division actually only has about thirty pilots. The money and time required to train a pilot are too huge and long, so the air crew is also the gold nugget of the army. They are not only equipped with the best medical team, but also the best food.
After hearing what Gu Qinghan said, Wen Nuan became a little worried whether she could do the job. After all, these more than 30 flight crew members were the most valuable assets of the air force base and the "treasures" of the country. Any slight mistake would lead to a major accident.
But Gu Qinghan said: "You can do it, I have confidence in you."
Wen Nuan smiled and put her hands on his waist, "I will definitely not let you down."
Gu Qinghan held the front of the bicycle with one hand, and then put his other hand on Wen Nuan's hand that was hugging his waist, "From now on, I can eat the meals you cook for three meals a day."
Wen Nuan suddenly laughed: "Don't say that in the future."
Gu Qinghan tilted his head: "No."
The cafeteria was not too far from them. In fact, it should only take ten minutes to walk there. Gu Qinghan had to take his first flight at 9 o'clock, so while there was still time, he took Wen Nuan into the kitchen office and found the quartermaster.
Wen Nuan came to the canteen of the flight crew kitchen and found out that the kitchen raised a large group of chickens and geese, as well as a few pigs.
The quartermaster was Luo Qingjun, the leader of the kitchen team. He was probably in his early forties, from the north, tall and strong.
The quartermaster saw Gu Qinghan reporting in with his wife, raised his eyebrows, and said to Gu Qinghan jokingly: "Oh, a couple is here to work, right?"
Wen Nuan just heard from Gu Qinghan that he had known Luo Qingjun during the training camp in Shenyang. Luo Qingjun was a very generous and humorous person and was easy to get along with.
Wen Nuan nodded to Luo Qingjun: "Chief Steward."
Luo Qingjun looked at Wen Nuan. Before, Gu Qinghan suddenly wanted to get married. He had always wondered why this guy suddenly wanted to get married since he had never heard of him having a partner.
Now seeing Wen Nuan at this moment, Luo Qingjun felt that Gu Qinghan must have been attracted by her beauty.
But she looks a little too delicate, no wonder Gu Qinghan had to send her over in person.
Are you afraid that he will bully his wife
Luo Qingjun also greeted Wen Nuan: "Comrade Wen Nuan, right? Commander Xu has already told me that your future job will mainly be to be responsible for the diet of the flight crew and to prepare the weekly menu in advance. You also have to help the comrades in the kitchen to cook scientifically and process reasonably. Of course, you also have to make sure the color, aroma, taste and shape are as good as possible."
Luo Qingjun added, "There are less than 40 flight crew members in total. I'm sure Lao Gu has mentioned this to you. This job is not that difficult, but it is definitely not easy. In the future, you will have to conduct a nutritional analysis on the flight crew members based on their monthly physical examination results. You should supplement what they need and not let them eat what they shouldn't. You have to ask the comrades in the medical office for advice on this. Of course, if you know a little foreign language, you can also refer to the dietary guidelines for flight crew members abroad."
Before Wen Nuan could say anything, Gu Qinghan said, "I can help translate."
The quartermaster smiled and said, "I won't worry about that, but since my husband is a pilot and serves as my advisor, his opinions will be more intuitive. If you don't understand anything about the medical examination reports of the flight crew, you can ask Lao Gu."
After a pause, Gu Qinghan asked again: "You don't usually have to work in the kitchen, right?"
The quartermaster looked over and raised his eyebrows: "That's not necessarily true."
"Are you feeling bad? If you come to the kitchen team, you must do some kitchen work. I have to help out when there are not enough people."
Wen Nuan was afraid that Gu Qinghan would say something inappropriate again, so she pulled the corner of his clothes, looked at Luo Qingjun and said quickly: "Thank you, Chief Steward. I will work hard."
"Okay, then I'll take you to the kitchen to meet my colleagues in the cooking class." After saying that, Luo Qingjun stood up from his seat and led Wen Nuan outside.
As soon as he walked out of the quartermaster's office, Lele woke up with a warm back. When he woke up, he looked around the unfamiliar environment curiously.
Gu Qinghan saw that the little girl had woken up. He was afraid that she would not be able to adapt to the unfamiliar environment, so he said to Wen Nuan: "Le Le is awake. You and the quartermaster go to the kitchen to take a look. I will take Le Le to have breakfast."
Wen Nuan knew that Gu Qinghan hadn't had breakfast yet. He came back today specifically to eat the flight attendant meal. She also had to be busy, so she untied Lele's sling and said, "Then I'll go with the quartermaster. After you give her breakfast, bring the child back here."
Gu Qinghan picked up the child and glanced at Wen Nuan: "Okay, you go ahead and do your work. I'll take Lele to have breakfast and then come back."
Luo Qingjun glanced at the little guy who had just woken up. He yawned after getting off Wen Nuan's back, then hugged Gu Qinghan's neck, resting his little head on his shoulder. His dark eyes were a little sleepy and he looked listless.
But such adorable little babies are still rare, especially after a winter, many children have chapped faces and a layer of black skin, but these children's faces are still white and tender, not affected by the weather at all.
In fact, there are quite a few female comrades who bring their children to work in the family compound, and the army also expresses understanding for these family members with children.
Before Wen Nuan came to the kitchen, Commander Xu also told her about Wen Nuan's situation. He also knew that Wen Nuan and Gu Qinghan had no elders to help them, and their child was so young. The kitchen also planned to arrange a work station for her so that she could bring her child with her more conveniently.
Gu Qinghan was seen patting the baby in his arms gently on the back, coaxing her softly in her ear, and smilingly telling the child that he would take her to eat delicious food.
It was also the first time that Luo Qingjun saw Gu Qinghan so gentle and patient, and he thought he had seen it wrong!
Before, Liang Guoan told him that Gu Qinghan was a wife slave and loved to run home all day long. Now it seems that this guy is not only a wife slave, but also a daughter slave!
*
Gu Qinghan took the child to the cafeteria, while the quartermaster came to the kitchen with warmth.
Before entering the kitchen, a comrade checked them at the door.
The quartermaster said that the kitchen is actually a crucial place. A few years ago, an enemy spy sneaked into the air force base and wanted to poison the kitchen, but fortunately he was discovered by him.
You know, once such a case happens in a military kitchen, it will undoubtedly be a catastrophic accident for the military, the kind that can be included in top-secret files.
Therefore, anyone who can come to the kitchen must go through layers of screening. Not only must they be quick and clean, but they must also be vigilant and patriotic.
The army canteen is very clean and everything is neatly arranged. Even though everyone is busy, everything is in order.
When Wen Nuan walked in, she saw one or two familiar faces. She had seen them when she was rescuing people from an avalanche.
But there are also some people with bad tempers. At this moment, a burly man was holding a spatula and scolding people loudly: "I told you to cut the potatoes into shreds. Yes, shreds. Why did you cut them into potato strips? Even dogs can learn it, and you can't learn it!"
The young soldier who was cutting potatoes didn't dare to say anything, but the quartermaster smiled and said, "Old Zhong, I can hear your voice from a long distance away, please hold back."
When Lao Zhong saw the quartermaster coming, he rolled his eyes at him and said, "What are you collecting? The people in the kitchen can't even cut potatoes properly. If this gets out, we'll be laughed at!"
Then, he noticed the warmth behind the quartermaster, and remembered that Commander Xu had personally arranged for a woman to come over and give them instructions, and immediately asked, "Is this the new nutritionist?"
"I say, isn't this just idleness? Why do you need a nutritionist to cook a meal? Eating fish and meat every day, isn't the nutrition good enough? I don't believe it!" Lao Zhong looked at Wen Nuan with some dissatisfaction.
Wen Nuan smiled but was not angry. Instead, she strolled over to the table where the prepared breakfast was placed and took a quick glance at today's breakfast.
Lao Zhong always spoke in a loud voice, and his rank was higher than those young soldiers in the kitchen. Whenever he spoke, they were all scared and shrank back. Sometimes the quartermaster didn't like to listen to him and would just turn around and leave.
It was the first time he met someone who was not afraid of him. He was a little annoyed and wanted to scare the girl: "I say, the ground crew is short-handed. You can go over and wash vegetables and cut meat with the sisters-in-law over there. You still have topics to talk about. We, the flight crew, don't need those messy nutritious meals."
Wen Nuan picked up the chopsticks beside her and casually fiddled with the potato and egg pancakes, fried fish cakes, and walnut kernels on the plate. There was also a large pot of soybean milk in the pot next to her, but unfortunately the soybeans were not crushed and most of them were still in pieces.
Wen Nuan asked: "Really? Then do you know what the most basic training for pilots is every day?"
Wen Nuan looked at Lao Zhong and was not afraid of him: "It's the spiral staircase, fixed rollers, and movable rollers. These trainings are basically done every day. But let them eat potatoes, fried fish cakes, and soybean milk in the morning. These are all bloating and greasy foods. You can ask how many pilots don't vomit after training?"
After hearing Wen Nuan's words, Lao Zhong was so angry that his beard almost stood up. Especially after hearing her last sentence, he was a little furious: "If anyone else goes up there and turns around a few times, wouldn't they vomit a lot? What does this have to do with the food I cook?"
The breakfasts that Wen Nuan mentioned were all written by him last week. How could he let Wen Nuan question them casually
But Wen Nuan ignored him and went to the storage room to get milk, eggs, and some unsteamed steamed buns.
He put the steamed buns into the steamer, then started the fire and fried a few soft-boiled eggs. He also heated up the milk and poured it into the cup.
Wen Nuan simply made a few breakfasts and took them to the window. "I'll ask a few comrades to help with the experiment later. We'll know the results by noon."
Gu Qinghan happened to be queuing in the cafeteria and had heard the argument in the kitchen a long time ago. He was originally planning to say a few words on behalf of Wen Nuan, but now he directly asked a few comrades from the flight team to go up and get the breakfasts made by Wen Nuan, and then asked someone to help record it.
The quartermaster asked the young soldier who had just been scolded by Lao Zhong to take note of the comrades who had just taken Wen Nuan's breakfast, and ask them about it when they came to eat at noon.
The little girl saw Wen Nuan from the queue window and waved at her with a smile. Wen Nuan also waved back with a smile.
Lele was probably hungry too. When she saw Gu Qinghan bringing a plate of food, she actually ignored Wen Nuan and waved goodbye to her.
Old Zhong sneered: "This kind of breakfast doesn't even have any meat, how can it be considered nutritious?"
Wen Nuan was not annoyed either, because she knew that they were just limited by their circumstances and had endured hard times. They believed that every meal was nutritious if it had fish and meat. They probably also thought that the food standards in the flight crew kitchen were so high, with big fish and meat for every meal.
She just smiled faintly: "We'll know at noon."
Old Zhong snorted: "Let's wait and see."
The quartermaster tried to smooth things over, saying, "Old Zhong, if Comrade Wen Nuan's breakfast is recognized, you must stop complaining!"
Old Zhong wanted to say something, but when he saw Wen Nuan's smiling face, he said, "Of course, a real man can bend and stretch."
*
Gu Qinghan had to go back to the training ground after breakfast, so he had to bring the child back to Wen Nuan.
I thought Wen Nuan couldn't take care of it, but she said, "It's okay. The quartermaster said I'll go to the storage room today to see what ingredients are available, record them myself, and then take a look at the latest dishes. I'll have to go to your place in the afternoon to ask Captain Liang for your physical examination reports, and write down next week's menu and give it to him on Saturday."
So she basically doesn't have to do any work in the cafeteria.
Gu Qinghan nodded, and when no one was around, he pecked her on the face and comforted her, "That's just the character of Old Zhong. He's actually not a bad person. If he's making things difficult for you, tell me and I'll deal with him."
Wen Nuan couldn't help but laugh. She held his hand and said with a smile, "That's not necessary. There will be results by noon. Just tell the soldiers in your flight team to report truthfully."
Wen Nuan knew that Gu Qinghan would definitely have a way to deal with him, but it was not a good idea to take revenge on someone personally, it would be better to rely on strength to speak.
This will only make the conflict deeper and Wen Nuan doesn't want to make the work too complicated.
She currently feels okay with this job. It would be best if she could continue doing it, as she could earn an extra 35 yuan a month, and then she could buy a few more toys for Lele.
Gu Qinghan nodded, patted Lele's little head, and said, "Be good and follow your mother, and your father will come over to play with you at noon."
Gu Qinghan will be free after he takes a flight at nine o'clock, and he plans to come over and take a look then.
Lele felt Gu Qinghan touching her and shook her head unhappily, then turned around and hugged his warm neck.
Knowing that Gu Qinghan was going to be busy again, the little guy poked out his little head, waved to him, and made a "bye" sound.
As soon as Gu Qinghan left, Wen Nuan simply carried her to the cold storage room where the food was stored. The cold storage rooms of that era were not big, but they were filled with a lot of vegetables, as well as some long-lasting fruits such as apples and pears.
It took me a whole morning just to record these dishes. Fortunately, the little one was well behaved. I changed her diaper once and she didn't make much noise. Later, at around ten o'clock, Gu Qinghan came over.
He took Lele away directly, saying that he was taking her to the group's office where there was a place for her to play.
Gu Qinghan took the child away, and Wen Nuan went to the kitchen to see if there was anything she could help with. Seeing that some potatoes had not been cut yet, she picked up a kitchen knife and cut the remaining ten or so potatoes into shredded potatoes.
Old Zhong looked at Wen Nuan's sharp knife skills and wanted to say something. Then, under the gaze of the quartermaster, he curled his lips and snorted, "What? I just want to see how she cuts it. I'm not going to eat her."
Wen Nuan on the other side ignored him, cut the potatoes into shreds, and helped wash some vegetables.
When the comrades in the kitchen were cooking, she would walk around behind them, because the flight crew kitchen would prepare lard residue every day, and if she saw that they put too much, she would remind them. By the way, she would also check what seasonings they put in. The seasonings here are quite complete, and they can be used for frying, stewing, braising, and deep-frying.
The team was busy until noon, when the comrades from the flight team came to eat at the flight kitchen. The quartermaster immediately found the few people who had eaten the warm breakfast in the morning and asked, "Comrades, did you vomit this morning?"
The comrades in the flight team laughed and said, "What do you mean by vomiting or not? If you don't know, you would think we are all pregnant."
"Damn it, I had worse morning sickness than my wife this morning, okay? I threw up all over the place right after I got off the roller, and Vice Captain Gu didn't even let me fly."
"Well, I didn't vomit today. I flew a normal circle at 9 o'clock, and even did a wheel turn when I came down."
"I didn't vomit either. I felt just fine. I was hungry after flying around. Now I can eat as much as a cow!"
When the quartermaster heard this, he asked the two people who said they would not vomit: "Comrade, what did you have for breakfast this morning?"
Sure enough, what they ate was one of the portions prepared warmly.
Lao Zhong could hardly hide the embarrassment on his face, but he pretended not to hear.
There weren't many people in the flight team, and everyone had training in the afternoon, so they all came to the cafeteria early, and after eating they had to go back for lunch.
Wen Nuan cooked her specialty, braised pork, as her first meal to be presented to everyone after she started working.
She had just not asked the kitchen to cook these pork bellies for the flight crew. Such fatty food was not suitable for them to eat at noon because they had to fly again in the afternoon, so Wen Nuan changed the braised pork into braised spareribs.
The fragrant aroma of the braised pork filled the entire kitchen. Everyone was hungry after being busy all morning and now they couldn't wait to grab the pot and eat it right away.
However, Wen Nuan handed the amber-colored braised pork to Comrade Lao Zhong and asked, "Would you like to try it?"
Comrade Lao Zhong didn't want to pay attention to her, but when he inhaled the aroma of caramel into his nose, he couldn't help it. He took the chopsticks handed to him by the quartermaster and picked up a piece.
The quartermaster saw Lao Zhong pick up some pieces, so he quickly picked up two pieces himself, mixed them with the rice, and began to eat happily.
The sauce for the braised pork was prepared by Wen Nuan herself. The fat and lean meat was dyed into an attractive amber color, the lean meat was soft and loose, and the fat meat was crystal clear. When you take a bite, every inch of the meat is flavored, and the taste of the sauce is impeccable.
Lao Zhong hated himself for not taking an extra piece. Damn, it was so delicious!
Wen Nuan smiled and asked, "How is it? It won't embarrass our kitchen team, right?"
The quartermaster slammed the table, still biting a piece of hot pork belly, and said incoherently: "Fu said, you are obviously the steward of our kitchen team..."
Then the quartermaster nudged the silent Lao Zhong next to him with his shoulder and said, "Lao Zhong, is that right?"
While chewing the meat, Lao Zhong nodded vaguely: "Not bad."
The quartermaster teased, "It's delicious, so what? Our kitchen team is the rear of the flight team, and we are all dedicated to the well-being of all the comrades in the flight team. Old Zhong, you should save some energy to cook your own dishes. From now on, you can rest assured to leave the weekly menu to Comrade Wen Nuan."
Old Zhong snorted, "I'm just a fucking cook. Whoever wants to think about the menu can do so. I don't have to think about it until my head goes bald."
After saying that, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of the pork belly and put it into his mouth while it was still there. He didn't know what seasoning Wen Nuan put in it, but how come it tasted better than what he cooked
The quartermaster winked at Wen Nuan and said, "Comrade Wen Nuan, you will be the one to prepare the menu for next week. Remember to give it to me on Saturday."
Wen Nuan smiled and said, "Okay, no problem."
Gu Qinghan had already taken Lele to have lunch, so he brought the child to the kitchen to see if Wen Nuan was busy at work.
Who knew that she would be seen sitting at the dining table in the kitchen, with everyone surrounding her and praising the dishes she cooked.
Although he didn't want Wen Nuan to work in his heart, after all, Lele was still young, and there was no one to help take care of her. Wen Nuan also had to get up early and go to bed late, which was so tiring.
It's not like his salary is not enough to support the two of them, but now that he sees Wen Nuan happy, he seems satisfied.
Moreover, the time he saw her each day increased.
*
At noon, she followed Gu Qinghan to her office to rest for a while. The little guy fell asleep on the sofa in her office early.
Wen Nuan originally planned to go to their Air Force training base to get their physical examination reports, but Gu Qinghan had already brought them to her.
That's good, so she doesn't have to make a trip.
Gu Qinghan hugged Wen Nuan's waist, and lay sideways with her on another longer sofa, and asked her: "Are you tired?"
Wen Nuan leaned against his chest and smiled: "It's okay, I just need you to take care of the little guy Lele."
Then Wen Nuan added, "But I won't have to tomorrow. The quartermaster asked me to go to the kitchen later and prepared a workstation for me. There's quite a lot of space there. When I'm not in the kitchen, I can play with Le Le there."
Gu Qinghan said "hmm", then sniffed at her shoulder and asked, "What are you going to do this afternoon?"
Wen Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and replied, "Go to the medical department and ask the doctor to take a look at your report."
There are some small suggestions on the physical examination report of each pilot, but I still have to ask for some vitamins. I heard that the flight team has to fly at night in summer, which requires very high eyesight. Diet therapy may not be enough, and I have to take some vitamins.
Wen Nuan smiled, adjusted her posture, and said, "Let's go see if Qing Lan is slacking off."
Gu Qinghan held her tightly in his arms and wrapped her in his coat: "Take a rest, I'll call you later."
In the afternoon, Wen Nuan rode her bicycle to the infirmary.
But as soon as she met Gu Qinglan, she said, "Sister-in-law, why are you here? I'm a little busy today. Are you here to see me?"
"Le Le, are you good? Follow your mother and be a good boy. Auntie will buy you some candy tonight."
When the little guy heard this, he immediately kicked his feet, laughed and said "ah", he was so happy to hear the candy.
Wen Nuan also knew that Gu Qinglan was busy, so she didn't chat with her anymore and asked, "No, come over and ask the doctor some questions."
Gu Qinglan frowned and looked at Wen Nuan and said, "That's unfortunate, sister-in-law. Many people have had fever and colds these days, especially children, and they are all waiting to see a doctor."
Wen Nuan just came from the medical room of the flight team. Except for two orthopedic doctors, the other doctors either went to Beijing for meetings or went to other hospitals for support. It was probably because of the change of seasons from winter to spring, and many people caught colds and fell ill.
Wen Nuan didn't want to disturb Gu Qinglan anymore, so she said, "Then you go ahead and do your thing. Sister-in-law will come back later."
Gu Qinglan smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go to your house tonight. You don't have to cook for me. I'll eat in the cafeteria before going over."
After saying that, he ran away, looking really busy.
Wen Nuan didn't find a free doctor, so she went back to the flight crew canteen.
Originally, she wanted to do some kitchen work, but the quartermaster specifically mentioned at noon that Wen Nuan's position was a nutritionist, so she didn't have to do any kitchen work.
Now that she is carrying a chubby little baby, it is even more unreasonable to ask her to do anything. Just let her stand by and give some guidance.
At half past five, the quartermaster asked Wen Nuan to go back first, saying that she didn't need to work the night shift with them.
Wen Nuan was a little embarrassed at first, but everyone said that the female employees at the ground kitchen would leave work early, so Wen Nuan took Lele and prepared to leave.
These were basically the tasks I did for several days in a row, including writing menus and sometimes helping out in the kitchen, but not very often.
Gradually, the ground kitchen and the logistics kitchen next door all knew that Wen Nuan did not actually work in the kitchen. She just took a walk around the canteen every day and then went home early.
Everyone was curious about what Wen Nuan did and why she had so much free time working in the cafeteria.
There was such a good job, why did it get her turn
Everyone was curious, but also a little unhappy. Who wouldn't be able to walk around the cafeteria every day
That day, Wen Nuan was pushing her bicycle home from get off work when she saw Li Qiuyan. She was walking out of the chicken coop in the aircrew kitchen with an enamel basin in her hand, and it looked like she was going to feed the chickens.
Wen Nuan originally planned to say hello to her, but Li Qiuyan glanced at her and turned away.