When Song Xiulan was pushed out of the operating room, the first person to greet her was Song Qiangjun.

The old man usually didn't like to talk, and his face looked serious, but Ling Ju saw him secretly wiping his tears.

Couples who have been together for fifty years, love and family, no one can live without the other.

When the doctor said the operation was successful, everyone felt relieved.

Song Wei obviously told the elders some reason, so everyone was not surprised that she was away during this period, and they all felt that she should go to rest.

Only two family members were allowed to stay in the special care ward. We discussed for a long time and finally decided that Song Zhiqing and Song Zhiwei would stay first, and then Shen Chun and Qian Jing would change shifts, with Song Xin as a replacement player at any time.

Song Qiangjun wanted to stay, but no one agreed. In the end, he could only look at his wife reluctantly for a long time before following the children back.

After sending two waves of energy before, Ling Ju was no longer worried about Song Xiulan's condition. Song Xiulan's energy was getting purer and purer, which was good. So she was relieved.

Because everyone had not had lunch yet after Song Xiulan's surgery, Song Wei still took everyone back to eat, but it was packed from the restaurant, including noodles with soybean paste, fried tripe and some stir-fried vegetables. They also sent someone to send Song Zhiqing and Song Zhiwei who were accompanying them in the hospital.

Qian Jing sat next to Ling Ju during the meal and couldn't help but praise the scallion noodles she made last time.

"Orange, the scallion noodles you made last time were so delicious! I can't understand how you can cook them better than us locals in Shanghai. I've never forgotten them. Now that I go back to eat them, I still find them hard to eat. pharynx!"

Ling Ju smiled politely and said, "Uncle, if you like, I can make you a jar of scallion oil so that you can take it home and eat it for a while. It can be anything with noodles. The most important thing is the scallion oil."

Qian Jing thanked you, "Thank you very much! When you have the baby, it will be convenient for you to go to my uncle's house in Shanghai to play. My uncle will definitely make arrangements!"

Ling Ju agreed!

She likes Qian Jing very much. He is a real gentleman and has a very good relationship with Song Zhiwei. Moreover, Qian Jing does not have any chauvinism. According to her observation, he is a man who is good in the hall and in the kitchen. He has also done a great job in his career. good.

She has never been in contact with anyone in the Song family who is difficult to get along with. Except for Shen Chun who made things difficult for her for a day at the beginning, it was because of some misunderstandings.

Ling Ju likes to eat fried belly very much. The fragrant seasoned sesame sauce paired with fried belly is so delicious!

In her previous life, she stayed in Kyoto for ten years, and it wasn't until her eighth year that she tried to have her belly exploded, and she was out of control ever since.

She regretted why she hadn't tried it in the past eight years, but when she heard the name, she denied the fact that belly banging was a delicacy!

She likes fried belly, and of course fried noodles. She likes to put a lot of vinegar and chili oil in fried noodles. It’s delicious.

Everyone was used to her flamboyant taste preference for vinegar. Shen Chun even prepared a large new bottle of vinegar for her, but he still reminded her that vinegar is good for the body, but don't overdo it. Ling Ju nodded obediently.

Everyone was hungry, so they went to rest after lunch.

After Song Xin took a nap with Ling Ju, Ling Ju still got up to prepare some food and send it to the hospital.

While others were still sleeping, she and Song Xin quietly went to the kitchen to take a look. There were a lot of fresh meats and vegetables at home, which were easy to eat and nutritious. Finally, she decided to make dumplings.

Song Xin is now very agile in making preparations. The carrots and pork stuffings he made today were made by Ling Ju. Of course, Ling Ju did some tricks on the ingredients to make everyone feel more energetic when eating.

When Shen Chun went downstairs to prepare for his shift, he found that Ling Ju had made a lot of dumplings and was already cooking them, so he hurried over.

"Mom, have you rested?"

"Silly boy, why do you always work secretly? Song Xin, you do the same! But these dumplings are so good!"

Song Xin was helpless, "Mom, you know I can't stop my second sister-in-law. All I can do is work more."

Ling Ju smiled naively, "How tiring can it be to make dumplings? I can't help you stay in bed in the hospital. It's just a simple matter to cook some food for everyone."

Chen Chun once again lamented that he had found a good wife, and it was Song Qihui who knew the best!

Such a good daughter-in-law is a high-profile member of their family!

Shen Chun boiled water to cook the dumplings. Ling Ju also poured some garlic soy sauce and vinegar into small bowls and took them to the hospital with the dumplings later.

Song Wei's car arrived at half past six. Everyone except Ling Ju went to the hospital. Ling Ju watched Song Qiangjun eating at home and talked to him by the way.

The old man without a wife was even less talkative, and Ling Ju told him cold jokes to no avail.

But in the end, the carrot meat dumplings made the old man happy, and he felt better after eating happily.

"Grandpa, you need to eat more. Think about it, if grandma finds out after she is discharged from the hospital that you have lost weight because you are worried about her, will she be happy? You have to be happy. The operation went so well. This is a good thing!"

Song Qiangjun nodded, "I know, granddaughter-in-law, I can't refuse your words, my child."

Ling Ju pretended to be surprised, "Isn't it because Grandpa treats me like an outsider that he is embarrassed to reject me?"

Song Qiangjun said that was not the case, "Grandpa does not treat you as an outsider! Grandpa also likes your brother very much and treats you as our children!"

"That's good!"

"How are your parents doing?"

Ling Ju called Ling Dawei and Tian Mei some time ago, and he was busy farming in the spring.

"My parents are busy farming? It's not spring anymore. We also raise a lot of chickens, ducks and geese at home. They said that when they grow up, they will be used to replenish the health of you and grandma."

Song Qiangjun laughed and said, "Okay, the mountain food your parents brought last time is really delicious. Birds that grow up purely on grain have no other disadvantages except that they grow slower! Your parents are also tired, and they still think about me. Old bones!"

Ling Ju pursed her lips and looked unhappy, "Grandpa, don't say that. Seventy is not old at all. There are no wrinkles on your face. There is no problem for you and grandma to live to be a hundred."

"I think my limbs will be stiff when I live to be a hundred, and I will be content in five to ten years! I just want to watch these three children get married and start a business, and I will be satisfied! Now the second child has you, and you have children. , Grandpa is happy!”

Ling Ju was very happy to be coaxed by Song Qiangjun. The old man felt much more relaxed and laughed a lot since there was no one at home. Be more serious when there are many people.

But no matter what, every time Song Qiangjun saw Ling Ju, his face would soften more or less.

Song Wei came back soon with Shen Chun, Song Xin and Song Zhiqing, but Song Zhiwei didn't come back.

"Where's aunt?"

"My aunt and uncle will come back in the early morning, and there will be caregivers. My uncle will go over after a few hours of rest."

"Okay, then you should hurry up and eat. It's just cooked."

Song Wei nodded, "Grandpa, have you eaten?"

"After eating, I coaxed him to eat a lot."

Song Wei gave her a thumbs up, "I'm hungry too, what kind of dumplings are there?"

"Carrot flesh."

"Very good. I love carrots, but I haven't eaten dumplings stuffed with carrots yet."

Shen Chun added, "It's delicious, go try it!"

Ling Ju was glad that she made a lot of dumplings. Everyone was very tired today. Song Zhiqing ate one plate, Song Wei ate one plate, and Song Xin and Shen Chun ate one and a half plates.

In the end, all the dumplings were on disk, and she felt very accomplished.

After eating the dumplings, you can feel that everyone's energy has become much healthier, which is great for relieving fatigue.

Looking at Song Wei washing dishes in the kitchen, she thought, what is Song Qi doing now? There was no call today.

Then, she called the regiment headquarters.

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