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Zhou Zhou Nuo didn't change his pace, walked slowly, and clicked on his phone.

"Have you eaten?" Cheng Ziming was rarely free, so he took the initiative to send a message.

She paused and typed quickly, "Have you eaten?" ”

"I've eaten, it's going to be a little empty, and there's going to be a meeting in the evening." Cheng Ziming stood alone in the corridor at the door of the office, smiling on his face.

"Is Zhou Heiya finished?" After taking two steps and accidentally hitting the armrest of the sofa, Zhou Nuo sat down and typed slowly.

"There's still room for that." At noon, Cheng Ziming and his comrades-in-arms who were on duty and supplemented the post and on duty finished distributing more than 20 packs of Zhou Black Duck in the canteen, and many southern children were once again spicy and couldn't close their mouths. Li Dongshi reminded Cheng Ziming, battalion commander, Zhang Zhe didn't eat this time, and he will definitely miss you when he comes back.

After Zheng Shuqi finished washing the dishes, he found Zhou Nuowo playing with his mobile phone on the sofa, said a word and entered the room, and went back to his bedroom.

The replay of the Spring Festival Gala is being broadcast on TV, and I watched it once, and I didn't think it was funny when I watched it again.

I sent two more WeChats, and I sent one over there, so I didn't say anything, and I gathered.

Sighing, Zhou Zhou put his phone in his pocket, turned around and went into the bedroom. Pressing the computer switch, she reached for the water cup on the table, and before she could touch the rim of the cup, she suddenly sneezed twice.

Hey, is anyone reading me? People who are concentrating on work should not have time to think about me, so it must be too cold today.

At this time, Cheng Zhai swept away the desertion of the previous few days, and heard that Ziming was recalled in advance, Cheng Yimei came back with a family of three to appease the old man, and by the way, she insinuated Lu Yu.

Lu Yu held the bowl, his mouth was full, and he looked unhappy. Every time I was like this, I was obviously worried about Brother Ziming, and in the end it became me being trained. My dad just knew that he was silent, and I really didn't know which garbage heap I picked it up from.

"Look at you, you are dangling in front of me every day, quitting your job and starting a business. Ask you when you and Lu Shanmusi got married, and you always said that you are not in a hurry, do you want to be angry with me? ”

"Mom!" Lu Yu's face wrinkled, "This matter is not in a hurry, and the kidnappers are not going to get married." ”

Lu Yu didn't realize that he was adding fuel to the fire, and he just hit Cheng Yimei's heart. She was full of nameless anger and rushed up, "Ziming is also dripping, Liang Siying's good girl, he still can't look down on it!" It's, I don't know how good he is! ”

Lu Yu pursed his mouth, "Hell, it's obvious that someone else can't look down on me as a kidnapper." ”

"Ziming's good conditions, she has no reason to look down on them! Obviously, **** Wei told me that it was Zi Mingjian who fell in love with her girl. Cheng Yimei looked at her son with disbelief in her eyes.

Lu Yu rolled his eyes, "I told you that you didn't believe it, I asked the kidnapper, and he said that the other party asked him to change jobs, otherwise he would not be able to talk." ”

Cheng Yimei's temper came up again, "Why do you have to change jobs?" It's really not good, find a way to transfer him back to the provincial military district, it's always okay. ”

Old Man Cheng scooped a spoonful of peanuts into the bowl and ate quietly. Lu Yu looked at his calm grandfather, then at his father, who was intermittently deaf, tilted his head, and muttered in a low voice, "That's what you said, and the troops were opened in your house?" Even if you can adjust it, you have to ask Hazi if he is willing to lie. ”

Cheng Yimei put down the dishes and chopsticks, glared at her son, and didn't want to continue the topic.

Cheng Wanping called out to Lu Yu and asked him to scoop the soup. Lu Yu held the soup bowl in both hands and put it in front of his grandfather. The old man squeezed the spoon and spoke.

"Just this one grandson, who has taken my old path," Cheng Wanping looked proud, "stronger than me, able to enter special warfare." ”

"Old man," Cheng Ziming is the pride of his father, there is no doubt about this, but Cheng Yimei is always worried about his lifelong events, "He will be thirty-two in August, and he should have a family." ”

Cheng Wanping took a sip of soup, his wrinkled and age-spotted hands contrasted sharply with the white porcelain spoon, "When I married your mother, thirty-four." ”

Cheng Yimei has nothing to say, her father always has a way to protect his little grandson. More than 50 years ago, can it be compared to the current situation?

"You, don't always worry, if you don't go out to find something to do, retire at home, it's not good to be idle." Cheng Wanping held the soup bowl and smiled at his little daughter.

Lu Zhiyuan, a deaf patient, recovered his hearing instantly, holding the bowl and holding back his laughter, he was glared at by his wife and laughed louder.

After all the players were brought back, two weeks of regular training were arranged as originally planned, followed by a month-long external training, the exact location of which has not yet been announced.

At noon one day during the regular training period, the commander of the second battalion received a huge courier.

At dinner, Zhou Heiya appeared again on the tables of some officers and men of the Second Battalion.

Zhang Zhe sat next to Li Dongshi and gnawed the duck's collarbone vigorously.

Li Dongshi quickly pulled the rice into his mouth, and saw that Zhang Zhe was so spicy that he shook. He kindly reminded, "You weren't there last time the battalion commander took Zhou Heiya, and after you came back, you talked about him again, right?" ”

Zhang Zhe held up the cartilage that was left and blinked, "No, I just, I mentioned that." ”

Li Dongshi shook his head, "You, you know that if you cause trouble to the battalion commander, you don't eat what is sold in the city, you have to eat what is sold in Wuhan." ”

Zhang Zhe glanced at Li Dongshi, "What do you know, the original is called authentic." ”

Chongqing Tsai has a gentle temperament, and he can't stand Zhang Zhe's Laipi, "I sent so much, and the freight cost a lot of money, so the battalion commander couldn't just buy you alone, right?" ”

Zhang Zhe narrowed his eyes, glanced at the dining table and the head, and estimated the approximate total. Obediently, more than a thousand. He threw the bones into the plate and whispered, "It's okay, our battalion commander has money." ”

The battalion commander was rich, this was the impression of most of the officers and men of the second battalion.

When the commander of the second battalion was still the commander of the first company of the second battalion, he often paid for everyone's comfort, and he was very generous. At that time, there were two non-commissioned officers from ordinary families in the company who were in financial difficulties, and he also quietly took money to subsidize them, and it is said that one person gave 20,000 or 30,000 yuan. Including the cigarettes smoked by the battalion commander, they are better than the average person. No matter who asks him to smoke, he has never been stingy, and when he is in a good mood, he gives it in a package.

At present, there are few recruits and selections in the brigade, and more direct recruitment. Many newcomers speculated that it was not because the battalion commander's family had a strong background and was recruited directly by connections. Later, I was told that the commander of the second battalion had actually come out of the reconnaissance company, and that he was not a military academy, but a national defense student of a local academy.

Compared with Deputy Regiment Commander Zhu Bibo and First Battalion Commander Ji Xiaochen, the physical fitness data of the Second Battalion Commander is not as dazzling as them. But they are national defense students, who are either engaged in technology or political work, who would have thought that every exercise would have so many ideas! According to his major, he should have entered combat readiness technical support, not a combat battalion! In the end, the tears of those who knew the truth fell: the 250 cross-country runner in front was really an older national defense student?!

At this time, the rich man in everyone's mouth was taking advantage of the rare gap after dinner to make a phone call.

"Package received." However, one day he mentioned with a joke that the deputy battalion commander didn't eat the things he brought on his mission, which was a pity, and he didn't think that Zhou Nuo would send it over. On the way to pick up the goods in the morning, he was still wondering why there was a package, and when he saw the sender's name on the courier note, his heart was not to mention how sweet.

"It's good to receive it, but fortunately it's cold now, so it shouldn't be so easy to break. You don't have SF Express there, I use EMS for expedited. Zhou Zhou sat cross-legged in the computer chair, his eyes narrowing with a smile.

"After all, it's a bit remote," Cheng Ziming smiled gently, "In the future, we will send less food, we often train and train outside, in case we can't receive it, wouldn't it be a waste." The office door behind him was open, and on the table was the transcript of today's meeting with the Operations Section.

"Well, then I'll send less of this kind of easy expiration, and I'll send it when I meet you at the station." Zhou Zhou Nuo blinked, "If you're too busy, don't call at night." ”

"I have time in the past two days, but I may not be able to use it in a few days, and my mobile phone may not work," Cheng Ziming was very helpless, and before he had an in-depth understanding, the two began to live in different places. finally relied on the mobile phone to maintain the relationship, and the relationship slowly stabilized, but once the external training, the original weak contact was directly zero. He was very worried that Zhou Zhou Nuo would not be able to adapt to such a life, but he was powerless to change the status quo, "So I can only grieve you to adapt slowly." ”

"Oh, it's actually okay," picking at the computer keyboard with his hand, Zhou Zhou Nuo slowly thought about Cheng Ziming's words, guessing that he might have to go out for training, and wanted to ask for details, but she was afraid that it would involve confidentiality, so she smashed it and smashed her mouth, "Then contact you when you can use it." ”

"Well, I'll have to train later, and I'll call you later." After eating, the heads of the whole team returning appeared under the street lamp, and Cheng Ziming hung up the phone.

Kang Mingming, the commander of the third company of the second battalion, passed by the door of Cheng Ziming's office, he leaned sideways against the door, and asked Cheng Ziming half-jokingly, "Brother Ming, is there any smoke?" ”

Cheng Ziming stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes to look at him, and didn't understand when he could change his habit of having to have two roots after eating.

Who is Lao Kang, a model company commander who sheds blood, sweat and tears, who dares to fight, dare to rush, dare to work hard, just such a hobby. Helplessly, the tigress at home is strictly controlled, and the pocket money is pitiful, and she can't afford to buy cigarettes when she is only half a month. Kang Mingming scratched his head, and vaguely saw that the person at the end of the corridor looked like Zhang Zhe, and he subconsciously moved two steps into the house.

Seeing him close, Cheng Ziming took out a pack of soft treasures from the drawer and handed it to him with a smile, "Who are you seeing, scared like this?" ”

As soon as he saw the Yellow Crane Tower, Kang Mingzhi was overjoyed and quickly stuffed the cigarette into his trouser pocket.

Zhang Zhe had already walked to the door, and before anyone showed up, he arrived first, "I said, boss, why have you eaten so quickly in the past two days, and when you turn around, you won't be seen." ”

No wonder Lao Kang was so frightened that he hid, it turned out to be Zhang Zhe. Geng Zhi Kang is half a year older than Zhang Zhe, he can't stand his invincible mouth, every time he sees Lao Kang smoking, Zhang Zhe can talk about family responsibilities from lung lesions, and then rise to the pursuit of life and philosophy, Tang Seng is generally broken thoughts, and Lao Kang has a headache, and is nagged by the instructor every day, his head hurts enough, and then he is educated by Zhang Zhe, and Mr. Kang suddenly feels that he has nothing to love.