Qin Zhengye narrowed his eyes slightly, what his partner said was not unreasonable, an ordinary song, I am afraid that someone will have a brain twitch and go online. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So he thought for a while and said, "That's it, during the Chinese New Year, the leaders of the Kyoto Military Region will go down to the regiment to condole, and the art troupe will also come to perform, let's take this song as a program, show the chiefs to show the style of our regiment, and the whole regiment will learn this song. After a pause, he said, "If you get the approval of the chiefs, those ghosts and ghosts will be useless no matter how tricks they play." Then he added, "If there is really a problem, a few delicate little girls are just homesick for the New Year, and I can also prevaricate for him." He said proudly.

No. 1 said so, and the commissar had no opinion, and the songs that resonated should be disseminated.

"I'll leave this matter to you. Qin Zhengye said.

In this regard, Qin Zhengye generally waved his hand and threw these questions to the political commissar, and he had to admit that the political commissar was also more thoughtful and meticulous than him in these aspects, and when he received the inquiry in his eyes, he still nodded wordlessly in agreement.

The party lasted for a whole afternoon, and the officers and men of the regiment stationed in the big cafeteria one square after another, and began the dinner party of the 30th Chinese New Year's Eve.

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In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu. On Chinese New Year's Eve, when the whole country celebrates, the soldiers are not under the saddle, and on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, the reunion dinner table of ordinary people's families is filled with songs and laughter, and the smell of delicious food wafts. Then, what wafts in the barracks is the taste of unity, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is self-reliance and abundant food and clothing.

After the whistle sounded, all the classes went to the cooking class to make dumplings! Huhula and Lala were all connected, except for those on duty, they must all be on duty. The "spectacular" scene of hundreds of people huddled in the canteen to make dumplings together can only be seen in the barracks, this is the power of unity - no matter what you do, everyone can win the battle with unity, and only with unity can you have combat effectiveness!

Wrapping dumplings, can you still count the New Year if you don't eat dumplings in the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve? Therefore, in the big canteen, the noodles and stuffing are divided into squads, and the officers and men make them together.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the dumplings in the cooking class are very attractive. There are a variety of dumplings with various fillings.

The veterans have no problem, they have all been trained, and they don't care if they look good or not, they look like dumplings.

And the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the barracks, in addition to dumplings, there is also the biggest highlight of the sister-in-law, the number of places to go home for the New Year is limited, the family members of the company cadres and the old squad leader have to come all the way to the barracks to reunite, although the 'sweet' is the company cadres and squad leaders, but everyone also feels very happy, especially the dumplings made by the sisters-in-law, which are delicious!

And this recruit company is full of foreign appearances, and the male soldiers naturally need to say that there are many tricks.

The female soldiers, some of them are not very good, and some of them are young ladies of the city, but they have never done any work when they are at home.

"Ah, Junyao, you make this dumpling so beautiful, like ingots. Zhao Shuangxi said with great interest, "How did you wrap it, why can't I pinch you like that." Then he held out his hand, "Look at me." ”

Zhao Shuangxi pinched the most ordinary crescent-like dumplings, "You teach me." ”

"Okay!" Hua Junyao took the skin again and added the filling, "In this way, put the hands like this, put the dumplings like this, and then squeeze it." Holding the dumplings, he said, "How's it going?"

"I'll try?" Zhao Shuangxi wrapped one neatly, "Ah! ”

"Practice makes perfect, just pack a few more. Hua Junyao said with a smile.

Li Meilan looked at the unformed dumplings in her hand, she really had no face, and while they were not paying attention, she threw them directly into the army, hoping to get by.

With so many pairs of eyes looking at it, he was immediately pulled out by Qi Weiwei, "Hey! You see this is made by Meilan, it's really beautiful." ”

"Hehe......" everyone laughed.

Li Meilan said angrily, "What are you laughing at? No one has ever made dumplings before joining the army." ”

"Then what do you do when you eat dumplings?" Lu Haiyan asked curiously.

"I'm the youngest in the family, with my sister and my mother, where do I need it. Li Meilan pouted and said.

"We seem to have Jun Yao here who can roll out the skin and make dumplings. She will definitely be a good daughter-in-law in the future. Han Yue quipped.

"You guys, study hard, don't do anything else, do your filial piety to your parents, don't raise us so big when you don't eat the food we cooked. Hua Junyao looked at them and said, "And I will use it to live at home in the future." ”

"Yes, we just say homesickness, homesickness, homesickness, and the delicious food that our mother makes at home, and we want our mother to do this and that, but we don't think about what to do for our mother?" Xu Yujie said that everyone was ashamed.

"Teach us, we also have to learn this kind of ingots. Li Meilan said immediately.

Everyone responded positively, and Hua Junyao had no choice but to say, "Then I'll roll the skin." ”

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The dumplings were ready, and the sumptuous thirty reunion banquet was served. They are all hard dishes, and in the group a few years ago, they killed New Year's pigs, braised pork, and braised pork ribs...... The tube is full.

"Comrades, just once a year, is there enough meat and vegetables today?" the political commissar stood up and livened up the atmosphere, asking the soldiers to put down their burdens, and it was easy to relax and relax all year round.

"As the saying goes: delicious as dumplings, comfortable as upside down. This year's dumplings are good, not cooked into wontons. The political commissar praised, "Here I want to praise the recruit company!"

"Haha......"

The soldiers laughed and applauded the commissar. Someone shouted a few words boldly: "The regiment commander also said a few words, said a few words, applauded!"

When making dumplings, Qin Zhengye rolled up his sleeves and went into battle in person, narrowing the distance between the officers and soldiers.

Qin Zhengye pressed it with his hand, and his face was also a little happy: "There is no relationship between superiors and subordinates here today, only comrades-in-arms, friends, and relatives, all eat more vegetables and drink more, and the soldiers who will change the guard will also have to eat to their heart's content, of course, the comrades who change the guard can't drink, come, pick up the wine glass, and we will wish the motherland prosperity and strength together!"

All the officers and men stood up and raised their wine glasses.

"One, two, three, dry! dry!" "Drinking wine is to drink a spirit, isn't it? Isn't it also to drink a morale? That's right, this is the unique scenery on the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner table in our barracks -- drinking, morale is the most important, and the atmosphere must be stirred!

Hua Junyao looked at her own white wine glass, this one was two or two!

"I don't know how to drink?" Zhao Shuangxi immediately said, "Will you be drunk?"

"That's right, how can we eat when we're drunk?" Chen Xinchun looked at the delicious food on the round table, smashed it, smashed it, and said.

What a pity to get drunk with so much meat!(To be continued.) )