Chapter 13 Little Year

Zhou Min rubbed his eyes, patted his face, stretched his waist, and tried to keep himself sober.

Last night, Zhou Min had a dream all night, dreaming that he showed his might, and the Japanese devil he killed cried and called his mother, which was really a marksmanship like a god, and his skills were vigorous, and the dragon saw the head but not the end.

"Sister Zhou, what's so beautiful, so happy early in the morning?" Seeing Zhou Min, who was beautiful early in the morning, Xiaoxue asked curiously.

"Shouldn't I be happy to have a good meal today? Also, I dreamed last night that I had become old, and it was really a devil killer who killed the sky in the dark, and the sun and the moon were dark. Zhou Min spoke energetically, and sang a Peking Opera accent, pulling a big long note and a neat martial arts appearance.

"Sister Zhou, aren't you from the city, aren't you, a city dweller in Beiping, not as good as eating in the countryside, otherwise why are you so excited every time you have something delicious?" Xiaoxue asked in confusion.

As soon as she heard this, Zhou Min's laughter stopped abruptly, and she was embarrassed to be asked such a question.

Zhou Min thought to himself: This is not my own gluttony, I was used to eating big fish and meat in the past, and I went to the restaurant with my roommate for three days, but now I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable with coarse tea and light rice, and it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift. You don't understand me.

After washing up and walking out of the room, Zhou Min obviously felt that the soldiers were happier than usual, and there seemed to be a smell of joy in the air. Every soldier shaved his head shiny, which corresponds to the saying "if you have money or not, shave your head for the New Year". Every room is also being dusted, hoping to remove the old and welcome the new, and uproot the ominous.

The window door is also pasted with window flowers, it looks jubilant, listen to Xiaoxue said, this fellow will also hold a stove sacrifice activity, "every year on the twenty-third day of the lunar month, the stove prince has to go to heaven to report the good and evil of this family to the Jade Emperor, so that the Jade Emperor rewards and punishes." Therefore, when sending the stove, people put candy, water, beans, straw, couplets, and grass on the table in front of the statue of the king of the stove; among them, the last three items are prepared for the mount of the king of the stove to ascend to heaven. When sacrificing to the stove, the Kanto sugar is melted with fire and applied to the mouth of the stove king. In this way, he can't speak ill of the Jade Emperor. If it's okay in the group today, I'll take you to see the stove" Listening to Xiaoxue say that you can watch a delicious New Year's performance, Zhou Min is very happy. ”

"Wow, today's food is really good, it turned out to be a big meat stuffed bun, wrapped noodle porridge, and secret pickles. ＂

When I came to the dining hall, when I saw breakfast, Xiaoxue, Osmanthus, and Zhou Min called out in surprise.

The other soldiers who were eating saw that three young and lively female soldiers had come, and they started to coax and said, "The three female gluttonous cats of the 125th regiment are here, everyone eat quickly, and they will be robbed in a while." ＂

"Hmph, whoever robs you, those who know each other will give it to your aunts and grandmothers, otherwise you will go to the head of the regiment to sue you, and say that you bullied me. Xiaoxue said fiercely.

"Xiaoxue, you little pepper, who dares to bully you, ah?" the head of the regiment and Sister Zhang came over and asked with a smile.

"Commander, you're making fun of me. Xiaoxue stomped her foot and threw it away.

"Okay, okay, everyone sit down, today is the New Year, everyone is open to eat. ＂

Zhou Min thought to himself, just waiting for your words.

Pick up a meat bun, take a bite gently, the meat aroma mixed with white noodles wanders in the mouth, the meat aroma surges with the heat, the taste buds in front of the tongue taste the fragrance to the fullest, swallow gently, the warm meat filling crosses the esophagus and falls into the stomach, as if the naughty child has returned to the mother's arms. Drink another sip of hot bud rice noodle porridge, a stream of heat from the throat to the stomach, indescribably comfortable. All I can say is: great!

After eating three big buns in one go, Zhou Min patted his stomach and was very satisfied. She thought to herself, if she could eat such a meal every day, she would be content, and she should not fantasize about big fish and big meat here in the Eighth Route Army, but fortunately, in a few days for the New Year, the regiment should also improve the food. (The protagonist is a foodie)

Just when Zhou Min fantasized about what good things he could eat during the New Year, suddenly a soldier rushed into the dining hall and shouted, "Commander, it's not good, the devils are going to be swept away, and the underground party comrades in our city have sent information!"

"What, is the information accurate, where is the target of the devil?" asked Regiment Leader Zhao patted the table.

"The intelligence source is accurate, it has been confirmed, the devil's target is Qianqian Village and Xiqiao Village next to it, and now the devil has set off, regiment leader, what should we do?"

The little soldier who came to report the news asked anxiously. "Don't panic, pass on my order, the first battalion will go to Qianjin Village, the second battalion will go to Xiqiao Village, and the third battalion will set up an ambush on the road, delay the Japanese army, and buy time for the first and second battalions to transfer the masses. Commander Zhao commanded calmly.

"Comrades, we usually eat and use the people's, but now the people need us, so we must transfer the masses well and not let the masses be harmed. ”

"Rest assured that the commissar is guaranteed to complete the task. The three battalion commanders replied loudly.

"Commander, this little devil has just finished sweeping, why did he sweep so quickly?"

Xiaoxue was very puzzled by the sudden sweep of the devil.

"Hmph, this little devil is cunning and ruthless, today is a small year, the villagers have prepared New Year's goods, accumulated a year's worth of food, the devil can grab more food by sweeping at this time, according to reliable information, the little devil has not been able to supply some grain and grass recently, and the local grain has not yet arrived. ”

Listening to the regiment leader's explanation, everyone understood why the little devil was sweeping at this time.

"Alright, let's go. ”

"Yes, guaranteed to get the job done. ”