The words of the commander's wife are equivalent to the order of the commander. I didn't dare to slack off, so I immediately flicked the dust off my body and walked straight to the regiment commander's house,

I saw that Mrs. Meiyan, the head of the regiment who had picked up her at the Xiaoshi train station that night, had left the kitchen and was sitting in the living room.

She was dressed differently than she had that day, her upper body was dressed in light gray satin embroidered shoulders, her front was tight, her breasts were heaving in thrilling, and my eyes just fell on the perfect arc, and I fell straight down.

The room was a little hot, and she was wearing a dark black woolen skirt with a slightly narrow hem, and most of her well-proportioned and fair legs were exposed.

It's strange to say, as soon as this beautiful young woman's outfit changes, the temperament of the whole person changes, last time she was like a cold fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, but this time it has become both hot and sexy, and her body is full of mature and noble atmosphere.

"Aunt Huang, I'm here!" I don't know what's going on, I don't have the embarrassment to call her "the head of the regiment's family", although that kind of name is decent, but I think that kind of name is too disrespectful to the lady.

The family members of the head of the regiment obviously belittled the status of the ladies and made them the appendages of the chiefs. What's more, Yingzi called herself "Brother Wenhua" again. If she doesn't treat her mother with respect, she seems to be rude.

"Hmm. She was in the study. You go!" Aunt Huang nodded and looked over to the study.

The study is not large, but it is comfortably furnished, with rows of reference books on the shelves, two rag dolls, and a pot of pine and cypress bonsai on the bookcase.

As soon as I entered, my eyes were drawn to a couplet on the wall, which read: "A hundred feet high, enough to hold up a round of moonlight, and a few rafters in a low house, unable to lock the sound of books for five nights." ”

I saw that the artistic conception of this couplet was quite good, and I appreciated it very much, but the writer's penmanship was bold and domineering, which completely destroyed the quiet and distant meaning of the text.

So I couldn't help frowning, and when I saw that the person who signed the letter was Liang Foxin, I smiled and said, "Good words." ”

Yingzi said triumphantly: "My father wrote it, don't look at him as a martial artist, but he likes traditional culture, and he likes to talk about Chinese culture wherever he goes, and some people call him a Confucian general." ”

I smiled and said, "Yes, listening to so many allusions used in the captain's speech, I know that his cultural attainments are extraordinary." ”

When Yingzi heard me compliment her father like this, she suddenly laughed and trembled, and her fists were gently swung out, and she slapped me in the chest a few times.

He laughed in a low voice: "Brother Wenhua, I didn't expect you to be so good at slapping horses, do you want me to tell my father and make him have a good impression of you?"

I made an innocent look and spread my hands, "What do I want to say?" Isn't that the truth what I'm saying?" Yingzi laughed for a long time before picking up the homework book from the desk.

I took a look, and it turned out to be a language question: Oh, since it's a language, I won't be stunned. Don't look at my poor test results in school, that's delaying mathematics, physics and chemistry.

My liberal arts grades have always been among the best. I've loved reading and writing since I was a child, and if I wasn't biased, maybe I would be a liberal arts student.

I've heard that some writers in the past went to college with one article, and I really envy that era. It's a pity that the current college entrance examination does not look at specialties and requires all-round development. So, I obeyed my family's arrangement and dropped out of school to go to Xie's class.

At first glance, the title of the language is the content of the ancient poem: please use beautiful language to depict the picture of "the light rain in the heavenly street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass is far away but there is nothing".

Hehe, as soon as I look at this question, I know where Yingzi's difficulties are. This is an imaginary descriptive question in Chinese, which does not test memorization, but literary imagination and writing ability.

Yingzi is probably a science girl, she lacks literary imagination and writing ability, and she doesn't read much, so it is of course difficult to do this kind of homework. So, I took my pen and brushed it on her straw paper:

On Chang'an Street, a drizzle moistens the earth. From a distance, it was hazy, as if there was a green grass, and when it approached, it was very faint and very little, as if there was nothing.

Then, I explained to her how to think and how to respond to these types of questions, of course, the main thing is to read more and write more. Can she do such a request?

Yingzi's eyes immediately showed a look of admiration, and said with a smile: "Brother Wenhua, you are too powerful, reward you with a lollipop!" I had to put the lollipop in my mouth, Yingzi hugged her shoulders and grinned, "It's so handsome." ”

"What's so handsome?" I asked inexplicably, and Eiko blushed and stammered, "I mean...... Your question is so handsome. ”

I laughed and said, "Of course, I was a little writer in our school back then, although I dropped out of junior high school in the second year, but I think it was just mathematics, physics and chemistry that pulled my grades, and my liberal arts were even better than those who continued to study." ”

Yingzi pouted and glanced at him, and said softly: "Bragging, why didn't you go to repeat it when you were so powerful, but you came to the army?"

"I think, you martial arts teenager must have too many female fans. Their pestering of you affected your studies and caused your family to drop you out of school. ”

"Where, where?" I heard her say outrageously, and immediately denied it. Look at the master Chen outside the window has long been gone,

Knowing that he was going to work alone, he took his leave. Yingzi knew that I was worried about doing work, so I thanked me and didn't keep it.

When I came to the vegetable cellar, I saw that the brick stack built by Master Chen was approaching the top of the cellar, but, I don't know what happened, he actually built a fork on the top of the brick stack, and the straight brick stack was built into a Y-shaped English letter.

"To build this branch, it's to put the brick stacks against the loose soil. The geology here was originally all yellow clay and hard soil, but I don't know how to pour a lot of furnace ash here.

"At that time, the people who built the vegetable cellar did not choose the terrain properly, and the loose soil had to collapse. Well, once this brick stack is built, everything is fine!"

After finishing the work, when he came out of the vegetable cellar, Master Chen shouted: "The family of the head of the regiment, the work is done, can you come and see it?"

"Hehe, Master Chen has always been serious about his work. Don't look at it!, come in and have a drink!" Huang Yuying said politely, and invited Master Chen and me into the house.

"You better take a look, if there are any deficiencies, we will correct them immediately. Save having to run a second time. "Master Chen sticks to his rules.

Huang Yuying went down to take a look and said, "Okay, as long as you don't fall into the soil." As soon as I heard that the soil had fallen, it was like a landslide, which was strange and scary. ”

It was about half past three in the afternoon, and there was still some time before dinner. I went back to the garage dormitory and reported the situation to the squad leader, who was very satisfied and said, "It's hard work, let's take a break!"

On an early spring night, the sky was unusually clear, and the strong south wind blew away the clouds, revealing a starry canopy, and the stars blinked vigorously, as if mocking some people and things on the earth.

I strolled along the barracks with my gun on my back, feeling that the secrets of my heart had been peeked through by the stars.

This was the first time I stood guard on my own after joining the army. Fortunately, since it was a mobile sentry, I didn't have to stand motionless in the watchtower to get cold.

The last time I stood guard, a veteran surnamed Jia took me. To say that it is to bring is to familiarize yourself with the route of the swim and explain the precautions. Ease the tension of the recruits standing guard.

Being a soldier standing guard is the most annoying thing, especially the second shift sentry, which is about half past nine. You've just fallen asleep, and you're sleeping happily,

Suddenly, the first shift of laid-off people wakes you up: "Get up, take over!" and you have to get dressed and get up immediately.

There is a mantra in the army, "When you start a soldier, you must stand at your post." "If you delay for a while, the sentry at work will have to stand for you for a while.

If you faint and die, it's better to get up happily and get dressed and take over the post as soon as possible, so as to save people from making irresponsible remarks.

Of course, the veterans' summing up of the life experience of the army must always be reflected in some almost joked statements, such as "being a soldier does not stand on the second shift, and being an official is not a secretary general."

The second shift tends to wake up people who have just fallen asleep, which is the most uncomfortable. The secretary general is the head of the company, and he is very tired from his work, but he has no power, let alone majesty.

Unlike battalion, company, and platoon commanders, they can always command some soldiers to obey their orders. Once you lead the troops, it looks very majestic. However, tonight, I was probably excited and felt that the second shift was not uncomfortable.

Because, today, I finally officially asked the squad leader to think about driving. Thinking about the day, I can't sleep at all. When the deputy squad leader entered the house, I got up automatically without shouting.

This is a mountainous area in the northeast, and the veterans introduced that this place belongs to the remnants of Changbai Mountain, and standing in the barracks, they can't see much sky at all.

Due to the high mountains and dense forests, the sound of the waves of the mountains and forests and the sound of the melting river nearby can be heard every night.

In addition to the sky overhead, there are more alpine forests around, not at all like the Liaodong Great Plain in his hometown, the sky at night is endless, and the galaxy is full of stars.

As soon as he thinks of his hometown, Wenhua thinks of his mother, brother, sister-in-law, little niece, and nephew.

Thinking about it, slowly, I walked from the command company playground to the regimental headquarters building,

Then we went to the guard platoon playground. From the playground up the hill, there is a path that leads to the officer's quarters of the chief of logistics at the top of the mountain. This is a road that must be patrolled.