When Su Mian returned to the hospital, Wei Zhenhui had just woke up, and several platoon leaders had just bought porridge and pickles.

Wei Zhenhui has just finished the operation, and now he can only eat some liquid food, but his nutrition has to keep up.

The four people are discussing who will feed the battalion commander. They are all masters. This master feeds the masters. This picture is a bit spicy.

"The long platoon, you caused the fault, and now it happens to be your chance to perform!"

"Why do I feed? I haven't fed anyone else when I'm so old. I have to tell you, how will I see people in the future?" A line of long stalked necks disagreed. Today, three of them drove the knife to his neck. , He can also bow his head, the scholar can be killed but not insulted.

"The second platoon leader, you have the best relationship with the first platoon leader, he shit, you wipe your ass!"

"How can I say it, the battalion commander hasn't eaten yet. How can the battalion commander still eat?"

"I'll use an analogy to describe you two having a good relationship, wearing a pair of pants all day long!"

"Come on, who wears one with him? The sweater he picked up from me last time hasn't returned to me, but it was knitted by my sister!"

"Oh, platoon leader, do you like the girl of the second platoon leader?"

Wei Zhenhui was lying on the bed, his brain hurt by these noises, "Go out, I'm not hungry."

The few platoon leaders looked at each other, but no one was convinced.

"Why are you not hungry? I heard Wu Feng say that you haven't eaten anything since you came back yesterday. I'll feed you." Su Mian put down his luggage and ran over here.

Several platoon leaders are embarrassed, they just made so loud noises, sister-in-law won't hear them.

"I said if you can speak quietly, Su Mian and I can hear it on the stairs. If it's OK, it's all right for you. Go back." Wu Feng is still angry when he sees a platoon leader. He made random calls and caused so many things to happen, and Wei Zhenhui almost died.

"Then sister-in-law, feed it slowly. If you have something to talk about, we will live next door." After speaking, the boys walked away.

"Su Mian, you sit down and feed, Zhenhui is now a patient, plus his daughter-in-law is feeding, he may eat for a long time!" Wu Feng said as he moved Su Mian a chair, and then sat next to him. Accompany the bed.

Seeing this bed, Wu Feng also patted it, which is quite solid. I thought of the time Wei Zhenhui asked him to dismantle the bed. This time the bed was a big bed and he could not dismantle it.

Su Mian was amused by Wu Feng and giggled. She really didn't know that Wei Zhenhui was fed by someone. She picked up the bowl and spoon and said teasingly, "You eat quickly, Wu Feng can watch, don't let He sat down firmly."

Wei Zhenhui leaned on the bed, his thin lips pursed into a line, his eyes looked at Wu Feng like a flying knife. He didn't know when he was fed, but Wu Feng knew about it.

In fact, Su Mian has never fed people anything, but this is not a matter of being cooked and cooked once, just feed it a few more times.

Su Mian picked up the spoon, took a spoon, and delivered it to Wei Zhenhui's mouth.

Seeing Su Mian's serious appearance, Wei Zhenhui's heart warmed, Wu Feng said something reasonable.

If Su Mian feeds her every day, he can eat it for a year, no matter what others say. Take advantage of the opportunity to bite the spoon that Su Mian sent over.

"Ah, it's hot." Wei Zhenhui was so hot that his speech was slurred.

"Ah, it's hot, hurry up and spit it out, hurry!" Su Mian quickly got up and held out a hand to his mouth. She didn't try the temperature just now, and she didn't expect the porridge to be so hot.

Wei Zhenhui took a few breaths, and finally swallowed the porridge.

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