One more walk~

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Song Yiyi glanced at Zhao Dabiao, and walked out of the house with Song Zi'an without saying a word. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Song Zi'an was called over by Grandma Song and went to class to study step by step.

Song Yiyi accompanied Song Zemin, walking on crutches in the yard and slowly walking around.

In the Tohoku at the beginning of March, the trees are still bare. Although the north wind is no longer cold, the temperature is still below freezing.

Song Yiyi tightened the padded jacket on her body and whispered to Song Zemin: "Dad, the power of the greenhouse effect is really great, it can raise the temperature in various places by several degrees after thirty years. ”

I remember that one year, I came to Shen City in early March to take over the case, and at that time, although the plants had not yet recovered, I didn't feel cold outside my hands and feet, and I didn't need to wear a down jacket at all, just a cashmere coat and high boots were enough. ”

Song Zemin worked hard to exercise a good leg, and said with a smile: "Yiyi, how can it be so exaggerated! Thirty or forty years later, the temperature will rise by about three degrees." ”

"It's cloudy today, there is no sun, and with the northeast wind, it makes people feel cold. ”

Song Yiyi raised her eyes and saw that sure enough, the sky was gray and there was no trace of sunshine: "Oh, it won't snow for a while, right?"

Song Zemin replied affirmatively: "I don't know if it's before noon or noon." ”

When the father and daughter returned to the house and the cold was gone, there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Erbiao ran to the gate in one breath, opened the deadbolt, and saw an uncle in military uniform, standing outside the door.

The person who came was Camp Commander Wu, and he looked at the half-grown boy in front of him, and he was also stunned. He knew both of his brother's children. Who is this? Are you in the wrong place?

Battalion Commander Wu immediately took a step back and looked around, this is not wrong!

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you a guest of this house?"

Zhao Erbiao's eyes widened, looking at the person in front of him, this military coat was really energetic to wear, and he couldn't help but show a look of envy on his face.

Song Zi'an finished a class, and when he went back to his room, he happened to see Battalion Commander Wu standing outside the courtyard gate, because he was too familiar, he didn't go to greet him, but just raised his voice and said, "Uncle Wu, why don't you come in?"

Battalion Commander Wu responded: "Just come in." So saying, he entered the door, turned around and closed the door with his hand.

As soon as he saw that the boy was still standing next to him, he teased: "I said, I asked you something, and you didn't answer, don't you know how to speak?"

Zhao Erbiao tilted his head and looked at this Uncle Wu, what do you mean you can't speak, does he think I'm dumb?

He scratched the lid of his pot: "Uncle Wu, I didn't answer because I saw that your military uniform was good-looking! I can speak, and my voice is loud!"

After speaking, the small chest was shy, Zhao Erbiao learned the walking posture that his father had told him before, and walked back to the house.

Battalion Commander Wu entered Song Zemin's house with a smile: "Zemin, are you a guest at home, or are you a relative? That kid just now is very interesting." ”

Song Zemin didn't answer him: "I see you are wearing a military coat, you came by bus?"

Battalion Commander Wu took off his coat, shook it, and put it on the end of the kang: "It's Ha, I'm here by bus." Alas, Zhang Ercheng looked at me all day long, without blinking! Damn, I can let him grab the handle! Hehe, but his life is not easy now. ”

Battalion Commander Wu took off his shoes and went to the kang, and said mysteriously: "Do you know who the new regimental political commissar is?"

Song Yiyi, who was thinking about getting off the kang, sat back and listened quietly.

Song Zi'an, who was carrying a pot of hot tea and a few teacups, came in from the outhouse, put the teapot and teacup firmly at the end of the kang, placed the kang table in front of his father and Uncle Wu, and then moved the pot of hot tea and teacups to the kang table.

Battalion Commander Wu, who had been watching Song Zi'an do this series of actions, smacked: "Zi'an has become more elegant now." If I pour the tea into the enamel jar, one person holds the other and drinks it slowly! Look at the hard work, I have to put the table and pour the tea!"

As he spoke, he picked up the teapot, poured tea into several teacups, picked up a cup near him, blew the hot air, and took a sip of tea: "It's hot!

Song Zi'an reminded: "Uncle Wu, drink slowly, the freshly boiled water! What, who is the new political commissar of the regiment?"

Battalion Commander Wu naturally lowered his voice: "I don't know, and I don't think you can know either." ”

"I'll tell you about this, make the thieves lively! Division Commander He held a meeting for us, meaning to send someone from the army. On the spot, Regiment Commander Xiao suggested that a battalion-level cadre should be brought up from our regiment, so that everyone would be familiar with it and the work would be smooth. ”

Division Commander He immediately said that he had no right to appoint cadres at the regimental level, and that only the army commander had this power. Now, the affairs of your regiment are highly valued by the army, so we just need to wait for a decision!"

"At that time, Regiment Leader Xiao was deflated! Zhang Er, who was still secretly happy, thought that he could survive now, but suddenly there was no other play, and his face was terrifying!"

"I just pondered, just that Captain Xiao is capable and waiting, that is his partner. I kept an eye on him, and sure enough, in the evening, when there was no one at the regiment headquarters, he went to call home and wanted the family to help him. ”

Song Zemin interjected: "Don't look at the stupid things of tracking in the future, if you are discovered, it will be a serious problem, do you know!"

Battalion Commander Wu knew that this was for his own sake: "I know, I won't do this in the future." Actually, he really couldn't find out. Do you want to ha, Commander Xiao's mind is full of questions about who the political committee of the Youth League is, and he is so worried that he can't do it, how can he find me!"

"The next day, I don't know who came the news that a regimental commissar was going to be transferred from the 40th Army. Everyone started to talk about it, don't we have a lot of talents in the 39th Army, why do we send people from the 40th Army!"

"Hehe, Zhang Er encouraged people to go to the division headquarters to petition, why don't you use your own people? There were really a few fools who let him take advantage of it, but these people went to the division headquarters and let Division Commander He scold him, and they were punished by Political Commissar Wang for writing 3,000 words each, and they came back after writing. ”

"Then, the next day, the corners of Captain Xiao's mouth were a big bag!"

"Everyone is waiting, anyway, the soldiers must take obedience to orders as their duty! Early yesterday morning, the new regimental political commissar finally arrived. To everyone's surprise, this person was neither from the 39th Army nor from the 40th Army, but was transferred from the capital!"

As soon as Battalion Commander Wu said this, Song Yiyi frowned, this is really unreasonable!

Song Zemin's eyes narrowed slightly: "Xiao Wuzi, who is that person?