Cheng Huaixia is a very good person, speaks with ease but not artificiality, and treats patients as warm as the spring breeze.

Deng Zhihua looked like a baby, and Director Lu was reluctant to shave no matter how he persuaded him. He looked like a savage.

But Cheng Huaixia never treated Deng Zhihua differently and had a serious and responsible attitude towards work.

"After a while, Company Commander Deng will be able to go downstairs to bask in the sun."

Shu Ange looked up at the window. The curtains in Room 308 were wide open, and the sunlight shone in through the glass window.

Cheng Huaixia talked to the brother and sister for a while and left. Shu Ange tidied up Song Hongqi's clothes and asked with a smile: "Brother, what do you think of Nurse Cheng?"

"What's going on?"

Song Hongqi has not yet learned about his feelings, and was a little confused by his sister's question.

"I heard that Nurse Cheng hasn't talked about a partner yet..."

Shu Ange lowered his voice mysteriously, Song Hongqi's old face turned red, and he waved his hand quickly: "Don't talk nonsense, Nurse Cheng is very good, it's time to misunderstand it."

After saying this in a hurry, Song Hongqi added: "Didn't my parents send a letter to me, saying that I had been engaged to the village. They are from the Duan family in Dayao Village, so they should be named Duan Xiaosui."

The family also sent a photo with the letter, but Song Hongqi was busy carrying out the task at that time.

After the mission was finished, he was seriously injured again, so he didn't have time to report to the army to get married.

Song Hongqi also had another consideration. His injury was too serious and may leave serious sequelae such as disability, and it would be difficult for him to stay in the army in the future.

Although in front of the outside, Song Hongqi swore that even if he was paralyzed in bed, he would not give up hope and would make money by pasting paper boxes.

But he was really hesitant about starting a family and starting a business.

Disability is not a trivial matter, he cannot selfishly drag others down for the rest of his life.

I heard from my family that Duan Xiaosui is several years younger than him, and is only twenty years old this year, which is the best age for girls.

"Brother, do you like Duan Xiaosui?"

After staying in G Province for a month and a half, Shu Ange never mentioned the word Duan Xiaosui, and Song Hongqi did not ask the partner his family had booked for him. This was the first time the brother and sister talked about her.

"Haha, it's good to see the photos. My parents think it's appropriate. But in my current situation, isn't it harmful to other girls to talk about marriage? I asked someone to write a letter to my family half a month ago to let them terminate the marriage."

When saying this, Song Hongqi was not sorry.

When a man gets married, a woman gets married. He stayed in the army for so long, and seeing his brothers marrying wives, having daughters and kids, how could he not be envious?

Shu Ange really didn't know that Song Hongqi was doing things so well that he had asked someone to send a letter home to terminate the marriage.

As the day comes, the reply from home is coming soon.

But with Duan Xiaosui's personality, would he easily agree to terminate the marriage?

It was about to lunch time. Shu Ange pushed Song Hongqi back to the ward. Deng Zhihua looked at her with a gaze: "Is it going to start a meal?"

"Not yet, I have to wait a while. I will go back to the family yard to get it. Today is the duck soup and the first tofu. I also cooked soy milk."

Deng Zhihua smiled all over his face, and he was almost waving his tail at Shu Ange.

At this moment, the nurse Xiao Wu knocked in and came in: "Company Commander Song, your letter from your home!"

He looked full of joy and was happier than receiving the letter.

Telephones have not been popular these days, and sending telegrams is expensive and not affordable. Writing letters is the most cost-effective way of communication.

The thick kraft paper envelope was handed over to Song Hongqi by Xiao Wu.

He covered the letter in his chest, was excited for a while, and then he carefully opened the envelope with his thick fingers.

There are two stacks of letters inside, one with the back of the stack saying "Song Hongqi" was written in person, and the other with the other saying "Song Hongshan" was written in person.

"Shan Mei'er, this letter is for you."

Song Hongqi directly handed the letter to his sister, and he opened four manuscripts with his name written on it.

The manuscript is full of words. Judging from the tender and crooked handwriting, it should be written by my parents or my younger brother.

Some characters are too complicated and Song Hongxing can't write them, so he uses pinyin or other characters instead.

"Brother, you read the letter first, I'll go and get a meal."

Shu Ange stuffed the letter into his pocket, and after getting off the elevator, he unfolded the letter paper and looked at it one by one.

Cai Aiqin and Song Guangliang asked her if she was still used to it in G Province, and told her to take good care of herself. She also said that the school teacher had visited her home and brought her a certificate and prize. The village cadres also visited her home twice, and brought her a pen and two notebooks as rewards.

From her crooked handwriting, she could see that this should be written by Xiao Hongxing, and she could also see that the original owner's parents were very concerned about their daughter.

After telling Shu Ange a lot, Cai Aiqin and his wife talked about the situation at home again, such as the hen holding a nest, the duck at home, and which relative's family got married and funerals again.

At the end of the letter, Cai Aiqin told Shu Ange to come home when his elder brother is better and not delay school. She also asked her to advise her elder brother more, don’t be too stubborn and don’t let Duan Xiaosui down when she is waiting in her hometown.

After reading the letter, the family resident arrived. Shu Ange went home to serve the meal and walked towards the hospital with two insulation buckets.

"Hongshan has brought food to the eldest brother again. The little girl has such a good cooking skills and can smell the fragrance from afar."

"Thank you, Grandma Song for your praise. I made a few bottles of mushroom sauce and I will send it to you later."

"Hey, why are you so embarrassed? It's not easy for you to make some mushroom sauce. My relatives at home have sent you some new beans and I will give you some tonight."

Shu Ange is young and has received a lot of care in the family yard. She also reciprocates and distributes the pickled vegetables and sauces she has pickled to everyone.

Everyone helped her with her original intention, and she really didn't want to stutter.

But Shu Ange's cooking skills were so good. The corridor was filled with a seductive fragrance every day. Then they accepted the sauce and pickles she sent, and turned to give her some fresh ingredients.

When Shu Ange returned to Ward 308 again, Song Hongqi had already read the letters sent from home, with mixed expressions and some wanderings.

"Brother, have dinner first, Commander Deng, it's time to eat."

Shu Ange arranged the rice and vegetables, and put the chopsticks and spoon on the dish.

Since his right hand was able to move, Song Zhihua refused to feed Xiao Wu, a nurse, and insisted on eating by himself.

Fresh duck breasts and diced hams are placed in the duck soup, as well as water-fat mushrooms, egg whites, water-fat winter bamboo shoots, etc., which has a strong fragrance and excellent taste. Song Zhihua has a big appetite.

The first-grade tofu is as white as jade, soft and tender, palatable and refreshing, making people reluctant to leave their chopsticks.

"Brother, is it your taste for today's first-grade tofu? When your injury is completely healed, I will make you a first-grade tofu, put shrimp, sea cucumber, dried scallops, crab roe, bamboo shoots, fresh mushrooms, chicken, green beans, etc."

In Song Zhihua's eyes, this vegetarian tofu is already a delicious dish on earth. When he listens to Shu Ange's songs and talks about meat dishes, he swallows his saliva so much that he greedily.

"Miss Hongshan, I also want to eat meat and tofu."
Chapter completed!