Maybe they can have a place to eat in the future. The food in the canteen has not changed for 365 days. They have long been tired of it after eating it for so many years.
The platoon leader had a wishful thinking, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he ran out.
In the afternoon, after Wei Zhenhui fell asleep, Su Mian and the platoon leader went to the dormitory.
Although Wei Zhenhui applied Su Mian's ointment, he was seriously injured and still needs to rest most of the time.
The platoon leader took Su Mian to the vegetable market. It was hot in the summer and she couldn't hold the things she bought so much, so Su Mian bought a few pig's trotters and some vegetables.
Wei Zhenhui's dormitory is in Building 11, where young officers live. It is a famous bachelor's dormitory in the military region because all bachelors live here.
The platoon leader walked quickly, carrying meat and vegetables, and pointed, "This is the one opposite, instructor Wu's dormitory." After saying that, he took out the key and opened the door.
Su Mian nodded. She had been here once in her previous life and had only a vague impression. At that time, she was only looking at Wei Zhenhui and didn't pay attention to the furnishings of the room at all, so she went in and started visiting each room.
Wei Zhenhui's dormitory is a two-bedroom apartment, which is clean and tidy. Maybe it's because there are too few things, but the style of the room matches the others. It can be said to be deserted.
The army green quilt in the master bedroom was folded into tofu pieces. Next to it was a small wardrobe, a table, a chair, and nothing else.
The second bedroom only has a steel-framed single bed with a wardrobe next to it. It couldn't be simpler.
Looking at the kitchen, the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, the pots and pans all look new, and some of the pots still have labels on the bottom! But I bought too many bowls and plates, enough for ten people to eat.
No need to ask, the platoon leader must have bought it temporarily when he saw that she was coming to cook.
"Excuse me, go and do your work. I'll make the soup and go back." Su Mian was too embarrassed to trouble the platoon leader again.
The platoon leader chuckled, showing his big white teeth, "Sister-in-law, it's no trouble, just be careful and stay safe." After saying this, the platoon leader left.
Su Mian started to pack the ingredients. She had already had the pig's trotters cut up, so she just washed them. She processed the yams and cut them into pieces for later use. She also took out some medicinal materials from the space and put them into the pot, so that they would be nutritious.
Stewing soup is relatively simple, as long as you control the heat.
Looking at the steaming pot of soup, Su Mian felt very satisfied.
In her previous life, she was unwilling to cook a meal for Jiang Yi even to death, but now she is willing to run more than ten kilometers to make soup for Wei Zhenhui.
This is love, meet love, marry love, it can make you a good wife and mother, it can make you do things for him that you don't like and you are not good at, and it can make you cook for him willingly.
The soup is ready!
Su Mian poured the soup into the thermos pot, but she accidentally touched the edge of the casserole with her right middle finger and burned it.
The last bus was at five o'clock. Su Mian was anxious to go back to the military hospital. She only washed it with cold water and ran to the station with the thermos bottle.
She couldn't go back too late, Wei Zhenhui might already be looking for her.
After getting on the bus, Su Mian felt a burning pain at the second joint of her middle finger. Now she couldn't see anything, just a slight redness.
Ward on the third floor.
Wei Zhenhui had been awake for more than an hour, and the second platoon leader was with him.
"Battal Commander, do you want to go to the toilet? I'll help you go!" Wei Zhenhui nodded. The second platoon leader held the bottle in one hand and helped Wei Zhenhui to the toilet with the other.