After a flash marriage and two years of absence, the military wife took her child to look for her fa

The guesthouse is a two-story building, and Qin Hua had already booked a separate room for her in advance.

After handing the certificate to the comrade on duty in the office for registration, Lin Wanshu led Xiao Miaomiao upstairs.

There was a staircase on each side. Her room was 207, so Lin Wanshu took the right one.

The whole guesthouse is actually quite spacious and bright. The stair railings are made of cement, with a layer of green paint on top and white lime underneath.

The walls are all painted with lime.

Go up the stairs and turn right, the third room is theirs.

The conditions in the guesthouse were not as good as those in later hotels. It only had a one-meter-wide bed, a washbasin stand, a bedside cabinet and a clothes hanger.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

Showers and toilets are shared.

Fortunately, there are separate areas for men and women, with the men's restroom and shower room on the left and the women's restroom and shower room on the right.

As soon as she entered room 207, Lin Wanshu took out her clothes and toiletries, picked up the bucket she had just bought at the supply and marketing cooperative, and then took Miaomiao to the shower room.

After being on the bus for two days and one night, Lin Wanshu only wiped her body last night and did not take a shower. She felt sticky all over and felt very uncomfortable.

Because they were taking a bath with the door closed, Lin Wanshu took out a soap with a very light scent and a children's soap from her space and washed Miaomiao's and herself's hair.

Her body was so dirty that Lin Wanshu had to fetch water twice before she could wash herself.

Miaomiao did not just give her a perfunctory treatment, but gave her a thorough and clean bath.

Even though the soap has a light smell, it can stimulate your body odor when you wash it on your body, and the more you smell it, the more fragrant it becomes.

The soap already existed in the space, and it came with the recipe and ingredients.

Lin Wanshu liked to use this kind of soap in her previous life. She would make some for herself after using it.

The soap that Xiao Miaomiao uses for washing is also specially made and smells lightly of milk.

After they took a bath, Lin Wanshu let Miaomiao play by herself, and then she rubbed the clothes and hung them in a special place for drying clothes.

After finishing all this, it was already noon.

Lin Wanshu had rested well last night and didn't feel tired, so she planned to take Xiao Miaomiao to the department store for a stroll.

Xiao Miaomiao's hair had grown to her ears, so she used two rubber bands to tie it into two bunches. Then, she tied a hand-sewn bow on each bunch of hair.

The little guy touched his two corners and smiled with joy!

After tying their hair, the mother and daughter locked the door and went out.

Miaomiao is just over one year old. Even if she doesn’t travel far, she is curious about everything.

Holding her mother's hand, she jumped up and down and looked very happy.

Lin Wanshu looked down at her from time to time, her love for her was beyond words.

But when she thought of what Qin Yan had just said, she became furious again.

What does it mean to not want to be a burden to her? Does he think he is being heroic?

Has he ever thought about what would happen to Miaomiao if he really left?

But as she thought about it, she suddenly became deflated.

She had space, spiritual spring water, and medicine, and she could indeed save his legs.

But from his point of view, there is only despair of waiting for amputation.

How can a man of steel say that he doesn't want to be a burden to her?

How sad must he be feeling?

As she was thinking, Lin Wanshu changed direction again and walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative.

She had asked her master in the morning and learned that sometimes villagers would catch old hens that could no longer lay eggs and sell them at the supply and marketing cooperative.

She had just gone to buy a bucket but came back empty-handed, so now she wanted to try her luck again.

Xiao Miaomiao didn't know why her mother changed direction, but she followed her mother wherever she went, and looked like she was happy as long as she followed her mother.

Whether it is a hospital, guesthouse, department store, or supply and marketing cooperative, they are actually all on the same street.

As she approached the supply and marketing cooperative, she saw the salesperson waving at her from afar.

"Comrade, didn't you want a chicken just now? A fellow villager just caught one and brought it here. See if it's suitable."

Hearing this, Lin Wanshu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she picked up Xiao Miaomiao and walked to the counter of the supply and marketing cooperative.

The salesperson was also very skillful and he just picked up the hen by its feet and lifted it up.

"Although this hen doesn't lay eggs anymore, it's still quite fat. I just weighed it and it's 3.2 jin. Do you want it? If you want it, I'll give it to you for 6 yuan, no receipt required."

Old hens are very nutritious and the price is not the same as meat, not to mention that you don’t need a ticket.

Although six dollars is a bit expensive for others, it is nothing to Lin Wanshu.

"Okay, I want it. Comrade, please help me tie it up."

Lin Wanshu said straightforwardly.

The salesperson was very happy to see her being so generous. He tied up the chicken in no time and also secretly told her some news that no one else knew.

Lin Wanshu was very grateful and took out three pieces of sesame candy from her bag and handed them to her. The sesame candy was wrapped in an oil paper bag.

"This is a snack I made myself. Comrade, take it home and let your children have a taste."

She didn't expect that she would be given sesame candy just because she casually revealed some information. The salesperson's eyes were narrowed into slits with smile.

Finally, he sold the defective cloth he had left to Lin Wanshu at the purchase price.

Just like that, Lin Wanshu, who originally just bought a chicken, left with a few more pieces of cloth in her hands!

Fortunately, the bag she was carrying was big enough, so she put the neatly folded cloth directly into the bag, and then she carried the chicken to the hospital.

Kitchen chef Wang Laixi was delighted to see that she had bought a chicken so easily and boasted about her good luck.

"Sometimes I don't see one for ten days or half a month."

After all, hens are precious things. The eggs they lay can not only nourish the body but also be exchanged for money.

Most people are not willing to exchange this thing for money easily.

If there are some that don’t lay eggs, we will grit our teeth and kill them during the New Year and other festivals to nourish the family, and we rarely sell them.

However, there are so many people in a city after all, and there are always some who are having a hard time, and they will sell everything they can to exchange for money.

There's nothing we can do, life has to go on.

There is basically no woman in this era who doesn't know how to kill a chicken, and Lin Wanshu is no exception.

She killed the chicken and cut it into pieces with quick hands, then started to stew soup in a clay pot in the kitchen.

It just so happened that the cafeteria no longer needed the kitchen at the moment, so Lin Wanshu was not worried about delaying others.

In addition, she was sweet-talker and had become familiar with everyone else in the morning, so they were willing to give her convenience.

Lin Wanshu didn't plan to add anything else to the chicken soup, so she just cooked a clear soup.

But no matter how clear the soup is, it is still chicken soup. The overbearing aroma wafts out from the kitchen, and everyone who smells it can't help but swallow their saliva.

After simmering for a long time, the chicken soup was finally ready.

Lin Wanshu and Wang Laixi borrowed a soup thermos and put most of the chicken and soup into the thermos. The remaining amount, about enough for each person to get a piece and a few sips of soup, was left for the people in the kitchen.

She knows the principle that a little kindness will be repaid with a little grudge, so she won't give more, nor will she give all the time.

She had left no food for them in the morning.

After putting the lid on, Lin Wanshu carried the thermos in one hand and Xiao Miaomiao in the other, and returned to the inpatient building.

In the ward, Qin Yan still maintained the same posture as when Lin Wanshu left, without even moving.

But the bloodstains under his palm had already turned brown.

Qin Hua was called out by the nurse and the whole room became silent.

Suddenly, a childish voice came from the corridor.

"Ba~ba!"

With a swish, Qin Yan opened his eyes and looked towards the door with disbelief.

The next second, two figures, one big and one small, appeared at the door.

"I made you some soup, you must drink it well later."

The woman raised the thermos in her hand with a gentle and inclusive smile on her face.

Her heart was beating wildly as if it was about to break, and Qin Yan looked at her intently.

It wasn't until she walked in front of him that he was sure it was true.

"it is good."

He responded, his voice a little hoarse and difficult to understand.