The two children came around, and she didn't have a chance to ask any more, as soon as the firecrackers were over, Lu's mother brought the hot dumplings to the dining table.

Tangxin and Feichen received a lot of New Year's money, and they were sitting on the kang and putting the red envelopes in a long line.

Halfway through the dumplings, the people in the village who came to pay New Year's greetings filled the small house, and everyone knew that the capable son of the Lu family came back, and some people also brought their own children to Lu Sheng for inspection.

Lu's mother was busy greeting guests, happily listening to everyone talk about her son's family, for the elderly, this Spring Festival made her unforgettable for life.

Finally sent off these enthusiastic folks, the sound of firecrackers outside gradually became quieter, and the sugar core was already asleep in Roshi's arms.

A few adults hadn't slept yet, chatting until late at night.

Lu Sheng had to rush back to the army the next day to comfort the officers and soldiers, so he could only accompany Lu's mother here for one night.

The two little ones had obviously not had enough fun, and they were obviously a little excited on the way back.

"Mom, will we come to Grandma's house again?" asked Sugarcore, nestled in Roshi's arms, sullenly.

"Of course, because this is where Dad grew up. ”

"Did Dad grow up my age?"

Roshi smiled, "It's been since I was a baby." ”

"How old is that baby?"

The little one's 100,000 things began again, and Rosie took the trouble to answer her questions until her attention was drawn to a few old cows outside the window.

The time with her daughter is getting shorter and shorter, and she has to cherish the precious minutes left.

Lu Sheng went directly to the army, for so many years, this is the first time he has not been there for the New Year, those officers and soldiers who stayed in the army and could not go home for the New Year are still fighting on the front line, always guarding the safety of the country and the people, and waiting for the arduous and dangerous task at any time.

Luo Xi took care of the two little ones to go back to the room to rest, and when she saw them falling asleep, she picked up the phone and went back to her room, which contained a number, which Zhou Huiyi told her, a strange number far away on the other side of the ocean.

She sat at the head of the bed, holding the phone in her hand, the screen of the mobile phone lit up and dimmed, and then darkened and brightened, over and over again.

Obviously, she had made up her mind before, but yesterday's short happy time made her very nostalgic, she was going to be a different place in the world, and I am afraid that it would be difficult to see the child and him in the future, but if she didn't go, he would die.

Fortunately, until now she has concealed it very well, wanting to deceive Lu Sheng, she really put in a lot of effort, fortunately, he has been in the army before, and he is very happy on Chinese New Year's Eve, and there is no time to be sentimental, otherwise after a long time, he will definitely detect clues.

The phone lit up again, and she exhaled, as if she had made up some kind of determination, her thin fingers pressing down on a string of unfamiliar numbers on the screen.

After the phone was connected, the other party did not have a ringtone, and it was a very monotonous beep.

Roshi kept clenching his fists, his palms were drenched with sweat, and his sloppy gaze fell on the snow-white wall, waiting for such a hard time.

For a long time, so long that she wanted to hang up happily, and suddenly a clear and soft voice came from there, standard Japanese, "Hello." ”

Roshi heard Kondo's voice, and this hello made her swallow subconsciously.

Without getting an answer from the other party, Kondo asked again out of politeness: "Hello, who is it?"

Roshi opened his mouth, unable to speak.

"This is a Chinese phone, are you ......" he immediately changed to English, vaguely guessing something.

"Mr. Kondo, I'm Roshi. Roshi finally gritted his teeth and reported his name, in a quiet, almost timid voice.

It only hesitated for a moment before I heard his laughter, "Long time no see." ”

The New Year in the army is also quite lively, there are leaders to worship in the morning, raise the national flag, and then there is the party in the army, the program is carefully rehearsed by everyone, sketch cross talk, singing and dancing, and even magic acrobatics, there are in the Spring Festival Gala, it is a non-falling.

Lu Sheng sat in the audience and enjoyed everyone's performance, even if it was a thousand-year-old iceberg face, he was amused by the soldiers from time to time, for example, the allegro on the stage actually made him into it.

The little soldier played the bamboo board and spoke vividly.

The first day of the Lunar New Year is really lively, sitting together and chatting, praising our special forces, and the elite is out of the ordinary.

There is a young man surnamed Lu, who is born without believing in fate, not relying on heaven or earth, and relying on his own backbone.

Go up the gun mountain, go down to the thunder sea, where the difficulties come from.

He is our good military commander, he is a good husband of his daughter-in-law, you have to ask me his surname, his name is Lu Sheng.

The audience below laughed, and at the same time, accompanied by warm applause, Lu Sheng also laughed, these soldiers can really pull it.

The atmosphere of the party was in full swing, and the climax was wave after wave, as I just said, the elite came out of the ordinary, and these soldiers stood on the stage, and their talent did not lose to those singing and dancing stars.

After the party, it was a collective dumpling, a group of old men picked up leeks in the canteen, there were many troops, and three small carts were loaded with vegetables alone.

Lu Sheng and Xu Chuanyang went to the canteen to help, saying that they were helping, but in fact, he didn't know how to make dumplings at all, but Xu Chuanyang had a pair of skillful hands with guns, and the dumplings he wrapped were used as a reference model by the soldiers.

The rules in the army, which class is fast, the canteen will cook for which class, so everyone sped up the action at hand, one by one's faces were covered with white flour and vegetable leaves, accompanied by the laughter between each other, the joyful atmosphere made people temporarily forget "thinking of relatives every festival".

After eating dumplings, everyone can watch the live TV broadcast in the auditorium, Lu Sheng and the others returned to his small courtyard, and the orderly soldiers prepared sumptuous wine and food for a few good brothers to celebrate the New Year together.

Every year, the people of the Ghost Soldiers get together for a reunion dinner, and this year is no exception, with the sound of firecrackers outside, and everyone raising their glasses to wish a happy new year.

The banquet was not dispersed, the fat man and Xu Chuanyang were fighting as usual, Ye Hanxuan was watching the excitement on the side, adding fuel to the fire from time to time.

Zhou Huiyi got up and walked outside the house, a little spark flickered in the cold night, Lu Sheng was standing under the moonlight and smoking, when he heard footsteps, he extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

"It's cold outside, why don't you wear a piece of clothing. Zhou Huiyi was caring and considerate, holding his coat in her hand.

"It's okay, come out and breathe. Lu Sheng turned around and took the clothes she handed over, "It's okay, go back." ”

Without waiting for her answer, he strode back, apparently avoiding the solitary contact between the two.

Zhou Huiyi looked at his thin and cold back, bit her thin lip, and just stepped into the door with one foot, she raised her voice, "It's the New Year, won't you give me a gift?"

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