Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

"My boss Xie sent milk powder the day before yesterday. I will get it for you later." Xie Yuanyuan made the final decision. If Nannan doesn't cherish her body, then she will replenish it. It depends on whether it is consumed quickly or replenished quickly.

Li Xiu'e also frowned and looked at An Yinan with disapproval, but she was gentle and didn't say anything. She just silently went to the village to replace an old hen that didn't lay eggs.

Nowadays, there are restrictions on raising chickens. A family of two can raise one chicken, a family of four can raise two chickens, and so on.

Naturally, an old hen that doesn't lay eggs cannot be kept to eat more food. However, due to the ice and snow, there is no way to sell it on the black market, so it is kept until now, which makes it easier for Li Xiu'e to change chickens.

When An Yinan went to eat at night, she found that there was an extra bowl of milk powder and an extra bowl of chicken soup in front of her.

There are two wolfberries floating on top of the old chicken soup.

"Isn't it bad to make up for it like this?" An Yinan was used to staying up late before, so she didn't take it too seriously. Unexpectedly, her friends took it seriously and paid so much for herself. She was very touched. .

But I am also a little worried about what to do if I get angry?

"Drink." Zhao Qiuhua looked at An Yinan, and everyone looked at her, as if she was the biggest villain if she didn't drink.

"I'll drink..." An Yinan looked at death as if he were home. He drank the milk powder first, then picked up the chicken soup, and drank it silently under the disapproving looks of several people.

The hen soup must have been stewed over low heat for a long time. The chicken inside is not bad at all. It is very soft and melts in the mouth. There is no special flavor of seasoning, only the umami flavor of the hen.

Delicious.

"Okay, let's eat." Everyone saw that after An Yinan finished drinking the chicken soup, Li Xiu'e put the food on the table.

At this moment, An Yinan hit her. She felt full...

"Eat some more." Li Xiu'e handed her the steamed buns, especially crispy kimchi, and a few pieces of chicken.

Is this the point?Is there any error in the word "point"?

But who told her to justify her loss?

After finishing the meal, An Yinan felt that he had passed a disaster, which made Zhang Qian's face a little distorted and he was holding back his laughter.

"Stop holding it in, or you'll get sick if you hold it in again." An Yinan rolled her eyes angrily, she was such a person who was loved by thousands of people.

Humph, you can’t be jealous! ! ! !

Zhang Qian straightened his expression and then approached An Yinan, "Do you still have that little pill you used to stop bleeding?"

The last time he was injured, there was a gash in his arm, which was bandaged with cotton, but blood was still leaking out.

An Yinan gave himself a small ball, "Crush it and put it on the wound."

It was just a small ball, and the bleeding miraculously stopped.

If this small meatball is put into the army, how much will the survival rate be improved?Most of them lose too much blood when they go on missions and cannot be rescued.

"No more." An Yinan glanced at him sideways. She had not yet decided how to deal with this matter.

She is not planning to promote it on a large scale for the time being. Her status is here, and without a strong backer, she cannot guarantee her own safety.

And Beibei is still so small.

When she is strong enough to protect herself, hemostatic pills will appear on a large scale.

"Is there no other way?" Zhang Qian asked after being silent for a moment.

An Yinan looked at Zhang Qian, "If you can, can you guarantee my safety?"

"I..." Zhang Qian stopped talking. He was just the deputy battalion commander and he couldn't make the decision.

I'm afraid even Chen Xun can't do this.

"So, Zhang Qian, if you don't guarantee my safety, just keep this matter in your heart." An Yinan's words were cold. She had always been calm. Boss?She does, but she's not alone.

She has Bei Bei, her godmother and godfather, and Chen Xun of the Chen family. She can no longer ignore them.

Zhang Qian was silent, "I understand."

No one knew the depression in his heart at the moment. Although he could be saved, he really didn't dare to move. He couldn't guarantee An Yinan's safety. If this matter was exposed, not only would there be riots in the military region, but also at home and abroad.

He did not have a high position in the country and could not protect An Yinan and An Xiangbei.

Externally he was even less able to protect her from assassination.

They were friends, and when he couldn't protect her, he could only keep her secret.

As soon as An Yinan returned to the house, he heard a knock on the door, "Huh? Rare visitor."

It was Qian Zhao who knocked on the door.

"Quickly go to the Educated Youth Institute, there is your package." Qian Zhao couldn't laugh or cry.

"Yeah, let's walk." An Yinan and Qian Zhao walked past side by side.

A month ago, letters and packages began to be delivered to the village, but they could only be signed for in person.

Their village used to be too remote, and when you came to the village, you could only push a cart. There were so few letters and packages that the county would not deliver them.

Since An Yinan and Xie Yuanyuan arrived, the number of letters has increased, and the number has reached the number for delivery. Only then did they start delivering letters and packages to Quanshui Village.

"An Yinan?" The postman was young and looked like he was in his 20s. He confirmed An Yinan's name.

An Yinan nodded, picked up the signature book handed over by the postman, and signed the back of his own package.

There were a lot of packages this time, six packages in total, and some of them were quite large.

"Wait a minute, there are some letters from you." This is the first time the postman received such mail, six packages and five letters at once.

A man has reached the standard of delivering letters to a village. Thinking of the steep mountain road, alas, he also wants to cry.

"Thank you. I didn't bring anything here. Just hold these pieces of candy with your sweet mouth." An Yinan took four pieces of White Rabbit toffee from his pocket.

I just came out in a hurry, I don’t have a backpack, and I don’t have anything to give away.

If it was a girl, she would give more things, but if she was a gay man, she would have some scruples and could only give some candies.

"No, no, no, this is my job." The young man was a little embarrassed.

Just when he thought that coming to Quanshui Village was too hard, he was given White Rabbit toffee as a gift. The toffee was so valuable that he was reluctant to eat it.

"Take it, take it as my thank you for walking more than half an hour for my letter." An Yinan didn't let him shirk it and handed it over directly.

Then he put the letter in his pocket, held three packages in one hand, and went back to his home with the postman stunned.

She placed the package on the floor and took out five letters.

She first picked out the three letters from her godmother Chen Xun, leaving only two letters in unfamiliar handwriting. She opened one first, and inside was a piece of white paper with money and tickets sandwiched inside. On the white paper, there were details. The books translated are recorded, as well as the number of words translated and the corresponding salary.

It turns out this is a salary confirmation slip!

An Yinan counted the money, and it was exactly the same as the record on the white paper, and then he put the money into the space.