Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

Chapter 153 I will go back together. "Our Zhai family is not that bad. In the future, don't take this job. At that time, you might as well take a good rest."

Zhai Hua is too clear. Once the mission is down, the soldiers in the mission are not humans, that is, the machine. It is normal to be hungry and not sleeping.

So as long as there is time, Zhai Hua will relax as much as possible when he comes home, so that he can rest well and nourish his physical strength and energy.

"Relax, I count."

"It's fine if you have a few. I have something to do today. Go out." After finishing the explanation, Zhai Hua drank another bowl of fish soup, and then returned to the room to change clothes and go out.

"Zhai Hua." Before Zhai Hua went out, Zhai Sheng stopped him.

Zhai Hua blinked and looked at Zhai Sheng with a joke: "Why do you want me to say goodbye to you?"

"Zhai Hua, you have been out a lot recently, and you have a lot of new clothes. Since when did you learn to wear skirts?" Zhai Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhai Hua's skirt over his knee and asked seriously.

"I was originally a girl. What's so strange about wearing a skirt!" Zhai Hua blushed: "There is no time, I'm too lazy to rub your lips with you. I'm gone!"

Having said that, regardless of Zhai Sheng's reaction, Zhai Hua left Zhai's house with the fastest speed.

This dead child Zhai Sheng may not be too sensitive!

"Dad, drink soup." On the other side, Qiao Nan, who was in the hospital, poured out the fish soup and fed Qiao Dongliang little by little.

Almost immediately, Qiao Nan poured the fish soup into the ward full of disinfectant potions, and was immediately replaced by an attractive fish soup fragrance.

The patient praised: "Big brother, your little girl's craftsmanship is also very good, this fish soup gives people fragrant." He has grown so big, has not smelled such a delicious fish soup yet.

The fish soup should not be light and light, and tasteless, or is it too fishy?

"Would you like to have a bowl?" Qiao Dongliang smiled proudly: "What my Nannan made is really delicious."

"No, this is what your little girl made up for you." The patient refused with a smile, not embarrassed to drink Qiao Dongliang's fish soup.

Living in the same ward, I heard Ding Jiayi mentioning money and money from time to time. The patient also knew that the situation of the Qiao family seemed not very good, and also embarrassed that the little girl found a lot of good things for Qiao Dongliang to make up.

"Uncle, drink a bowl." Today, a lot of fish soup, Qiao Nan poured a bowl and served to Qiao Dongliang's patient next door: "Uncle, you try my craft. Usually, it is estimated that only you will be with you. My dad is chatting and relieved. "

The hospitals in the late 1990s were not like the 21st century. In each ward, patients were equipped with televisions, specifically to relieve boredom.

The patient was really greedy by the smell of the fish soup, Qiao Nan put the soup in front of him, and the patient did not refuse: "The uncle would drink your bowl of soup cheeky. I and your dad, that is Companionship relieves each other. Without my dad, I'm too busy to be idle. Well, this soup is really delicious, and it's so fragrant! "

The patient took a sip and her eyes were all bright: "Little girl, where did you learn this technique? I think the master of our restaurant over there doesn't taste as good as you did!" The patient directly erected Qiao Nan A big thumb said: "Big brother, you are still blessed. It tastes good. You eat at home, and it is more blessed than those who are in the world."

"Hehehe." Qiao Dongliang, who hadn't eaten much food, only coaxed Qiao Nan when he said this deliberately, so he didn't smile.

How Nan Nan's cooking compares with the master outside, he doesn't know, but Nan Nan's food is also delicious.

Sitting on the side and stretching his neck to dry for a long time, Qiao Ziqu swallowed a slobber, and was worried that he didn't know how to speak before he could rub a bowl of fish soup.

She didn't understand. Qiao Nan and her dad poured a bowl of fish soup for a stranger. She was their relative. Why didn't anyone think of pouring a bowl for her and let her taste it?

"Nan Nan, don't you drink a bowl yourself?" Qiao Dongliang was relieved with a bowl of fish soup.

"No need." Qiao Nan shook his head: "Dad, drink more."

"Nan Nan, do you have much more fish soup? If Dad finishes drinking, if there is anything left, I'll drink it, lest you bring it with you, how hard it will be." Qiao Nan didn't drink, Qiao Zijian said himself I want to drink.

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The three people in the ward were speechless for a while, and Qiao Nan's pale pink lips became a straight line. He sighed and said, "Thank you sister for your care, but you don't have to worry, you won't bring it back too much."

She brought three bowls in total.

Originally thinking that there was nothing in the fish soup, it was water. I was worried that her dad would drink enough water, so I brought about three bowls.

I just gave Qiao Dongliang's patient a bowl, that is to say, there are only two bowls. In Qiao Dongliang's current situation, drinking two bowls of soup is nothing. What's more, Qiao Nan is holding Qiao Dongliang. There is more to drink the second bowl.

Qiao Dongliang and the uncle next to the bed were both patients, and drinking fish soup was fine.

Qiao Ziqu is a healthy big girl, but she wants to drink the fish soup of the patient. Qiao Nan thinks that she is too drunk.

Qiao Nan has nothing to say, but Qiao Dongliang feels a little embarrassed. The younger daughter's face for herself seems to be destroyed and completely lost under the words of the eldest daughter.

Qiao Dongliang's patient was a little embarrassed. He always felt that half of the soup in the bowl was neither drinking nor drinking.

Qiao Dongliang's big girl said, he always had the illusion of grabbing other children's food.

"Dad, I have something to do today. I have to go home earlier. I will come to see you tomorrow." Qiao Nan packed up the bowl and thermos and hurried home.

"Okay, if you have something, go back quickly, Dad, you don't have to worry." The awkward atmosphere was broken, and Qiao Dongliang's face eased.

"Dad, there's nothing wrong with me here. I'll go back with Nan Nan. For a long time, my mother should come to work to accompany you." Qiao Ziqu quickly stood up.

During the half-day spent in the hospital, Qiao Zijian was really bored and died. Qiao Dongliang also had a patient chatting with him. The two of them were chatting vigorously. Now they know each other just like making friends for many years. Zi Yun had no interest in the content of the conversation between the two, and could only sit in a daze.

Especially when Qiao Zijian heard the two of them chatting about how good Qiao Nan was, it was as if he had done badly or not, and Qiao Ziyuan felt uncomfortable.

The person who rested and played at home was Qiao Nan, and the person who worked hard with her dad was her. Why was Qiao Nan the last credit, only Qiao Nan was a good daughter, because of Qiao Nan's few meals for her dad?

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