It's the first time to spend the New Year outside, how do you feel?

It's the first time to celebrate the New Year in the barracks, what does it feel like?

It's just one word - think!

I miss my father, my brother, my sister, my girlfriend, my daughter-in-law, who has not passed the door but has no license, and thinks about all the people and things that are not around.

That's really digging into my heart, thinking that even if it's an enemy standing in front of me now, I can go up and give a hug first.

Thinking about it, the tears came down.

Don't say that the old man only bleeds and doesn't shed tears, it's just that he doesn't get to the sad place, if he really has no feelings, he never cries, that is a hard-hearted heart, and he is not far from being a person.

But the veterans can't call the recruits to spend the New Year, one by one crying out of breath, that's too embarrassing, isn't it?

Not to mention anything else, if a condolence group comes in happily beating gongs and drums to give you New Year's greetings, your face is full of tears and snot crying, is it still the New Year?

So the experienced veteran instructors, including the commanders of the training camp, came up with tricks one by one, anyway, all the tricks that could be made came, just to make the recruits feel like they were at home for the New Year.

Before the Chinese New Year, it was naturally the same training, but in the leisure time, the recruits were not so required to organize the internal affairs, and everyone thought of ways to arrange the barracks.

The red lanterns were hung up, the lanterns were connected, the couplets were connected, and the paperwork was taken and pasted on the whole camp, and everyone in the camp was uplifted.

As a side note, I still remember our couplet.

The clerk's name is Li Jun, and the Xinjiang guy is really tall and handsome. Laughing and two giant dimples put it to the present, what 4 is estimated to be ashamed to hit his head to death, especially the brush words are even more outstanding, and the words of the couplets are endless.

I guess I saw that there were three literary and artistic soldiers in our class, and when the buddy wrote the couplets of our class, he used extra ideas and energy, and he came to a small seal pen to show off the dragon and snake.

Brother Li Jun, brother, I confessed my mistake to you here, I was really unkind at that time.

In fact, I didn't understand a word at that time, but I couldn't say it, for fear of embarrassment, I could only smirk and say that the squad leader is a good word, a good word, a good word, a big good word.

At the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, ten dishes were brought back with no soup and then everyone stood at the table and ate.

The brothers in the cooking class probably understood our taste structure, and ten dishes, five Hunan dishes, and five Lu dishes actually ate us decently alive, and our mouths were full of oil.

The only thing that made me a little regrettable was that there was a bottle of beer for one person with alcohol at the time, and I remember that my brothers, who didn't drink at the time, poured their own bottles down, and the conspiracy to make me want to drink more sips was completely unnecessary.

Then it was self-entertainment at night, and we couldn't watch the CCTV gala, because we couldn't receive TV signals in that place, so we had to make do with it.

I have to say that there are talents in the army!

Needless to say, the instructor's voice, Henan Bangzi, Kuang Ming actually came to a piece of Peking Opera Shajiabang or a one-person triangle singing style, and sang a Qing sister-in-law, Diao De, and Hu Chuankui vividly.

Then it was my turn, I was also mixed in the song hall anyway, and immediately came a Zhao Chuan's I was a little bird who wanted to fly and I flew a wrestling wrestle, and the brothers immediately came to a full house.

Then Jiang Kuan borrowed Kuangming's brand-new camouflage uniform, twisted his small waist, and came to Duan Break Dance, the brothers probably have never seen a man's waist can be twisted into a marijuana flower, and the cheering voice immediately overshadowed me, making me depressed for a long time.

Aren't you just twisting your ass, are you so excited, I'm the real kung fu......

It's lively, Yang Ke Yang Daxian has made a goblin.

The little brother estimated that the daughter-in-law who was driving without a license in the past few days had already wanted to be confused, and she sat on the erhu with a sad face.

Then I reported the curtain and said that I would give you a piece of Erduhu "The Wish of the Honghu People", I hope you like it, and the bowstring will be drawn up.

This is just beginning, I don't feel much when I hear it, and I feel that it is not easy for this guy to make a sound with a small huqin, and it is even more difficult to pull out a tune, anyway, I don't have that ability, and I can't understand it.

Listening backwards, it's wrong......

I heard that there was a famous drama actor who could read a recipe and make people cry, and this time it was Yang Daxian's turn to pull out the tears.

"The Wish of the Honghu People", the meaning of that song is that the people of Honghu have squeezed the sky miserably, and they are just begging for the blue sky to see the sun, and the guerrillas will hurry up and take us to smash that girl.

But at the beginning, the sad meaning is that a tone-deaf person can listen to it all over his body, let alone a bunch of homesick recruits, right?

Just watched the heads of the buddies below drop like this, and the small snacks and small candies in their hands didn't eat them, and the back of their hands touched and wiped them on their eyes, which means that after listening to a short paragraph, I guess I started crying.

After another ten seconds, more than a dozen buddies were all that virtuous, and looking at the two veteran brothers who listened attentively, their eyes began to reflect.

After another half a minute, 80 percent of the buddies were already happy at all. It's all serious, a few fragile guys, young guys already have movement in their throats, and the dam is bursting in their eyes.

Not to mention Kuang Ming's brother, who grew up in a military family at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and is well-informed and knows how to deal with emergencies?

At that time, I saw Kuang Ming rushing in front of Yang Ke with an arrow step, and with a swing of his knee, he hit the bowstring in Yang Ke's hand, and then he applauded warmly and shouted to the brothers below.

"Everyone applauds Yang Ke, this little comrade is too good, this erhu can pull out a blind man's behavior, it's too rare, everyone applauds, ......"

Hulala's applause cut Yang Ke's erhu song that can pull out tears.

Later, when I went home, I looked for this song and listened to it. At that time, good people felt uncomfortable listening to this song, if Yang Ke had finished the whole song at that time, it was estimated that everyone would be able to change the party into a memorial service scene during the Chinese New Year.

Then everyone continued to eat, sing, and joke until two o'clock in the evening, and then went back to bed.

When I entered the room, I saw ten basins in the room, Kuang Ming carried a bucket in his hand and poured water into the basin, and when he saw us coming in, he bared his teeth and smiled and said, You are back, wash your face, go to bed quickly, get up tomorrow morning, set off firecrackers to welcome the New Year. The leaders above will come to express their condolences tomorrow, everyone is in good spirits.

I said, "Why is it that when the whole team is formed, there is only one instructor left and the instructors are gone."

Troublesome for a long time......

It was so warm in my heart!

Wash and sleep, and before the quilt is warm, a whistle rings outside, and an emergency gathering!

And he scattered and ran.

In Xinjiang on Chinese New Year's Eve, in the heavy snow, a group of soldiers scattered and ran wildly, and the instructors responded on the periphery, and did not shout as sharply as usual, we just don't run away.

As he ran, he heard a buddy shouting in the team.

"Mother, my son has a New Year's greeting for you!"

They all opened their voices and shouted!

After shouting, I was tired of running, and I didn't feel homesick much.

In fact, the New Year in the barracks is not completely closed to live by yourself, and there will be people who come to pay New Year's greetings like ordinary people's homes, and the posture of New Year's greetings is that ordinary people's homes cannot have a lively atmosphere.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, we just got up, cleaned up the room, tidied up the internal affairs camp, and there were already gongs and drums outside the camp, and the people and horses who were paying New Year's greetings had already been killed.

First of all, the head of the local government walked towards the camp with condolences and materials, and the brothers who greeted us lined up on both sides of the road to applaud and welcome, and the gongs and drums shook the earth, which really made a sense of prosperity and excitement.

The head of the regiment greeted the participants as usual, and welcomed the leaders to the office to drink tea and greet the military and the people, and we carried those condolences to the quartermaster department, and then the boss of the quartermaster department roughly ordered the number of condolences and each unit collected it back for distribution.

We divided the ideas and carried them back to the dormitory.

I wonder if the condolences that other troops received were the same kind of condolence bags that we received?

What got into our hands was the kind of cloth bag, and it was a red cloth bag, which was stuffed with ideas and condolences, and the contents of each pocket were different.

We opened the pocket at that time, and planned to have a **, let's be blessed and shared.

Then, the brothers in the entire dormitory were all stunned.

The condolence bags are all the same, and the contents are exactly the same, that is, some sand dates and some things that look like fried fruits.

But those sand dates and fried fruits have been broken, and some have even grown into a damp with faint green hair, which is probably used as feed, and the livestock and poultry dare not joke with their own lives.

This is the New Year's greeting we received for the New Year?

This is the gift that we, the military masters in vests, received?

We are struggling in this kind of place where birds don't lay eggs, we are always ready to go out and pinch the New Year's gifts and condolences we get, that's all?

At that time, everyone in the dormitory was stunned, and none of them spoke, and they all held those red cloth bags in their hands.

Then one brother smashed the condolence bag into the stove, and watched the fire in the stove burn and burn the moldy gifts.

Some brothers pointed at the leader who got into the car and left.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, there was a sulk for no reason, and everyone's mood was not very good, so on the second day of the new year, someone came to comfort us, those brothers who stood at the door and applauded, the slap was not very strong, and the movement of the gongs and drums also had a feeling of breathlessness.

It was a local village where the cadres sat in a donkey cart with local specialties, and the cloth pockets on the donkey cart were still sewn with various rags, and the condolence bags written with red pen on the top were turned around in the song, and it looked like a buddy who had not graduated from primary school.

The leaders of the troops did not discriminate against all the guests, and they still warmly greeted each other, brought them to the office to drink tea, and the military and the people built together, and we threw those condolences to the quartermaster department casually, if it weren't for the bosses of the quartermaster department shouting at us to divide the condolences, we really wouldn't want those things.

When I returned to the dormitory, I threw those condolence bags to the ground, and several brothers began to open the stove and plan to burn things, but one brother was a Guizhou soldier, and he stood up suddenly and said, strange, how do you hear that the bag contains something like a walnut?

Walnut?

Having said this, a few brothers who were carrying the condolence bags also came back to their senses, saying that it was really a bit like a walnut to the touch, and it was indeed bulging.

I tore open the condolence bag and saw that it was indeed walnuts, and they were all big thin-skinned walnuts, and each one was wiped clean.

Everyone was stunned again.

The thin-skinned walnuts in Xinjiang have always been in demand in the market, especially during the Chinese New Year, and everyone likes to make a plate of good big walnuts to entertain guests.

Just such a bag of walnuts, that's dozens of yuan, that's the average villager family's oil, salt, sauce and vinegar for a month!

Those villagers are not well-off......

The brothers were all angry, and one took a few walnuts in his hand, and no one ate them.

During the Spring Festival of that year, we, the recruits, saw two kinds of condolence bags and two kinds of condolences.

We know that the beautiful big red bag is not prepared by the leaders themselves, but they explain the things that their subordinates went to get inside, they don't know what it is, the leaders are busy every day, looking at the documents, and the approval slips can only be circled and criticized, and they don't care about paying attention to these small things.

We know that the bags sewn by the rags are all sewn by the villagers themselves, and the walnuts in them are carefully selected one by one, wiped clean, packed and sent to us, even though it was their month's oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, but they still sent it.

We also know that we should still practice, we should endure hardships, we should always be ready to fight to the death with others, and we know who we are for!

It was during that Spring Festival, the first Spring Festival that we were not at home, that our brothers suddenly grew up a lot......

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