Si Nian came out after washing up and asked doubtfully, "What are you talking about that's so funny?"
Yu Dong still wanted to say something, but Zhou Yueshen interrupted in a deep voice: "Nothing, you're hungry, let's eat first."
Si Nian originally planned to wash up and come out to help him, but he didn't expect the man's hands and feet to be changed so quickly.
The level of bandaging is no worse than that of hospital nurses.
It seems that he often treats wounds himself.
She walked over, pulled over the small table, and opened the things Yu Dong bought.
There were five or six braised noodle buns as big as a man's fist, millet porridge, some fried cabbage, and a few eggs.
It looks ordinary, but the portion is substantial.
Yu Dong packed it in the canteen. The troops basically ate these things every day.
Si Nian peeled an egg for Yaoyao to eat, and peeled another for Zhou Yueshen and put it in his bowl.
Zhou Yueshen finished the meal in two bites and put some cabbage into her bowl.
The food in the military canteen is not bad and the nutrition is balanced.
It just tastes a bit off, not spicy.
The little boy noticed his father's actions and stretched out his bowl, "Dad, I want it too."
Zhou Yueshen also picked up a chopstick for him, and then picked up some for Zhou Zedong and Yaoyao.
The little boy was busy eating, talking excitedly about his interesting stories at school while eating.
The whole ward was bustling.
In the single ward next door, the nurse also brought breakfast.
The pale-faced Fu Yang was half leaning on the head of the bed, his head tilted to look at the scenery outside the window. His complexion was very poor, he had lost weight, and he had lost the arrogance and coldness he had when he came here.
The laughter and excitement of the children next door made his place seem increasingly emptier and quieter.
It looked a little pitiful.
I heard that I applied for a separate ward from the next door ward overnight last night.
At first, everyone thought it was because the young master from the city did not want to live in a room with others, but now she seemed to understand.
The nurse brought the food in and said, "Captain Fu, I brought you breakfast."
Fu Yang looked out the window, but his eyes were empty, as if he hadn't seen anything, and his thoughts were not there.
The nurse called twice before he heard it. He came to his senses and said in a daze: "Put it there."
The nurse took another look at him and had to say that Captain Fu was indeed handsome and had a great temperament. When he first came to their northwest, he was so famous that many people wanted to see his peerless appearance.
At that time, I just felt that he was not very similar to their group leader. Their group leader was rough and crude. But this regiment leader looked like a real officer, and his aura made it clear that he was from a well-known family and was unattainable.
However, just over a month had passed, and the proud man seemed to have suffered a huge blow. His skin was darkened, his face was ugly and pale, his whole body was extremely thin, and his whole body was filled with a sense of decadence.
Could it be that the failure of the no-man's land mission and the injury were a huge blow to him?
I heard that when he was rescued, his life was hanging by a thread.
If Captain Zhou and the others had gone a little later, Captain Fu might not be able to come back.
Speaking of which, there was news from the army that Captain Fu and Captain Zhou had some disagreements. Now that Captain Zhou was rescued, he probably felt uncomfortable.
It's not that he doesn't understand when he shows such an expression at this moment.
In the next two days, Zhou Yueshen's ward was very busy.
Every day is filled with the laughter of children and the smell of delicious food.
Si Nian thought that Zhou Yueshen could still cook there, so he might as well buy something to replenish his body so that he could recover from his injuries faster.
Staying in the hospital all the time is not the same thing.
She puts the spices in her cooking well, and when she carries it into the hospital every day, the aroma wafts everywhere.
Especially Fu Yang next door, looking at the Chinese cabbage and white porridge in his bowl, it was tasteless.
His eyes became colder and colder.
In the past, he was given things that he looked down upon with disdain, but now he can no longer get them.
Fu Yang's mood was very complicated, more so than the pain of tearing.
He never knew he would feel like this because of someone.
Even when Si Nian and Zhou Yueshen showed off their affection in front of him, he was just a little uncomfortable.
He didn't think that he felt uncomfortable because he liked Si Nian. He just felt that he would be uncomfortable if his fiancée was intimate with another man in front of his eyes.
But when he woke up from his dream that night and heard a familiar voice, he immediately knew it was her, and even thought to his surprise that Si Nian had come to see him.
I also thought it was impossible, the northwest was so far away.
It wasn't until he heard Zhou Yueshen's voice that he realized that she had come thousands of miles away not for him.
Although Si Nian's feelings for him have changed, Fu Yang still feels that they are very similar to before. When she is good to someone, she puts her heart and soul into it and is willing to do anything for others.
It was true before and it is true now.
It's just that the person she's dealing with is not herself.
Before coming to the northwest, he was aloof, cold, and lonely.
Disdainful of the relationship between men and women.
But now that I saw it with my own eyes, I realized how lonely I was.
It seemed that everything around them was cold and dark, but their family was enveloped in warmth and happiness.
He saw Si Nian walking through the door of the ward carrying something but not looking back. He also heard her clear and clear laughter from time to time, or her sweet words of love to the man.
The happiness on her face is not fake.
It's just that I have been blinded by my own pride, and I really think that there will be someone who has nothing to do with me in this life.
Sober awareness is the most deadly.
He didn't want to believe it but had to admit that he had already lost to Zhou Yueshen, whether it was ability or love.
What everyone knows is that he has been deceiving himself.
Si Nian's heart has long been gone...
Before, Fu Yang would have felt it didn't matter at all.
But he didn't understand why Si Nian was so miserable when he really didn't like his day.
It's like something very important has completely disappeared from my own world...
It was already noon when Fu's mother and Fu Qianqian arrived at the military hospital.
Seeing her son lying alone on a dilapidated hospital bed with a thin face, she burst into tears of distress.
"Xiaoyang, are you okay? Mom is here, Mom is here to see you, wuwuwu..." She hurriedly ran over, took her son's hand and started crying.
Fu Yang's previously long and fair hands were now covered with scars, which made her heartbroken.
Although my son has been in the military zone since he was a child, he is rarely injured.
Not to mention the scene where he is now lying in bed, unable to even get out of bed, with scars all over his body.
Fu's mother knew that the living environment of the soldiers on the remote border was the most difficult and cruel, but seeing it with her own eyes, it was still unbearable.
Fu Qianqian's always venomous mouth became quiet now, and she shouted softly: "Brother."
Fu Yang recovered his thoughts and looked at the two of them.
The arrival of the two people brought a bit of popularity and warmth to this lifeless ward.
Fu Yang twitched the corners of his lips.
Only those who have died once know how important it is to have people around you who care about you.
He used to find it annoying, but now he feels warm and precious.
