In the summer that Xia Aiguo and Su Meili were worried about, Mingyue, who was pillowing her head at the moment, had grass in her mouth, crossed Erlang's legs, and a big military cotton jacket under her body, and she was not afraid of being cold, so she was lying on the hillside thinking about life.

She thought it was very feeling. You can find the true meaning of life.

Recalling that it had been several days since she first arrived at Dabai Mountain and climbed the mountain, she felt that as long as she thought about it, her bones hurt all over her body. Look at what tired her, and it left a psychological shadow.

When she first arrived, standing at the foot of the mountain in the summer, she first observed the weather, that is, looked up at the sky and looked around. She touched the full kettle, patted the dry rations in the green military bag, and waved goodbye to the male soldier assigned to her by the station.

Yan sù expressed his serious attitude, I am here for an interview, not to cause trouble for you. I have a map in my hand, my body is strong, my military rations are sufficient, and as for my own two legs, you can rest assured, full of vitality. There is a problem with absolute wood.

The soldier Qilu people, as soon as he speaks, he has a Qilu flavor, and he is affordable. Believe it. He has to hurry back to train as a pacesetter. "Comrade, there is a military station ahead. We've also notified the company at the top of the mountain that someone can pick you up. "Salute and leave, free and tidy.

When I first started climbing the mountain in the summer, I was really bathed in the sun, and I had a colorful dream of climbing to the top of the mountain in one breath. hummed in her mouth: "The mountains and rivers of the motherland are connected to my heart, moving forward, moving forward, and the responsibility of summer is ......" and so on were adapted by her into nondescript skewer songs.

By the time we climbed to the winding mountain road of Tianchi, the temperature difference was already very large. In the summer, I wore a padded jacket from the military station I passed by, and my lips trembled from the cold. Teeth chatter. I've heard of a temperature difference, I've seen reports that it's a little cold, and when I really look at the difficult road in front of me, my legs and stomachs are spinning. Tired and cold. The dry food and water are also cold.

It is said that it is difficult to go to the blue sky in Shudao. But the winding mountain road in front of you is enough to drink a pot in summer. She hadn't climbed Shu Road, so she knew that Tianchi Road was so difficult that it made her stunned. Mother, what's the matter. Be careful every few steps.

Summer began to make mistakes in my thoughts, biting my fingers and struggling in my heart. She'd love to be a deserter, actually, um. Maybe look at the information and learn from it. It can also be reported. Why should I do this? I regret being angry with Ye Dashao and playing with the interview task; Some regret that they have overestimated themselves; I regret that I just waved goodbye to the soldier who sent her.

This is not a road that was laid out in later generations when traveling. This is a true and untouched situation! How could she think so simply, thinking that there was food and drink, going there to see the excitement, and being baptized by the blue sky and white clouds. She's back refreshed!

Saying. Even after the summer of the recruit period. Psychologically, he is still not a qualified soldier. She has always lacked a little bit of purity and responsibility and other simple qualities when she came from later generations.

Summer is in the years to come, in the experience of cleansing the soul again and again. Only then did she understand what the word "soldier" really meant......

But at this moment, the eighteen-year-old summer, in addition to a sad face, is looking at the sky and sighing. After walking for so long, I felt that my legs were numb in the summer.

When she wanted to cry without tears and looked forward to some miracles in life, so that she could have a portable space, and there was something similar to an Arabian flying carpet in the space, how good it would be to be able to quickly bring her to her destination, she was suddenly as excited as the first time she met Ye Boxuan, because she saw the army-green car again.

Not a jeep though. Whatever, the four-wheeled one is more reliable than her two "little sticks".

When I arrived at the station, I was like a refugee in the summer, holding the noodles sent by the soldiers of the cooking class, kicking the bald ones, and I was not afraid of the sideways jokes of the soldiers, how could I care about the shame, and even made a big bowl of soup and noodles. To be precise, it should be a small basin, not a container for a bowl.

After sending off the little soldier in the cooking class, she wrapped herself in a big quilt, grinned and burned her feet and got into the quilt.

Lying on the hillside in the summer, I cover my face when I think about this section. In the past few days, she has long been familiar with the little soldier who gave her noodles at the beginning, and people told her:

"Huh? Don't you female soldiers eat very little? The white noodles you ate that day were our company commander's share. Our company commander only has one meal in a month, and a small bowl of noodles is considered to satisfy hunger. You ate his share for two or three months that day. Our squad leader will give you an egg. ”

These days, from the arduous journey to the border defense company, to the deep company to feel life. The feeling of summer is one word "bitter". The soldiers who served here were really good in the eyes of the summer.

When summer first arrived, I was shocked to see the barracks. There are only a few huts on the top of the hill. That's where the soldiers of the company rested. The lid is simple and thin.

Because of the geographical location, all items of this company, from grain and rape to daily necessities, need to be taken in rations.

Compared with the 142nd regiment she once stayed in, it is simply incomparable. Although the standard supply of food and so on is similar to the situation of the 142nd Regiment, the material life is still very scarce. After all, the transportation is inconvenient, and most of the time it is impossible to procure.

Bitter, right? But the warriors here are very energetic. The intensity of daily drills makes summer grinning. Grab it tightly, everyone is hot-blooded, and without the surprise inspection of the leaders, they still step up their training and strive to be a model.

She just interviewed a veteran of the company yesterday, who had been a soldier in the company for five years, but who was a native of the south.

Summer listened to him talk about the people of the southern city when he was a child, but as he spoke, the veteran would always unconsciously and more tell about the company's happiness. Obviously, he deeply loves this black land and regards the company as his home.

Summer asked him, "Is it lonely to be away from home?" ”

"If you have a letter from home, you won't be alone."

"There are a lot of young soldiers in our company, will they be homesick to the point of crying?"

"Huh. Secretly cried. Alas, we soldiers are like that. There's that process, and you should know it too. ”

Hey hey laughs in the summer. She thought that male soldiers were stronger.

"If the motherland is in need, you will immediately go to the front, what do you think you can think after hearing the news?"

"Then you don't need to ask! I am a soldier, obey the call of the party! The veteran stood up excitedly, as if he were going to go to the battlefield immediately......

With the current height of summer's thinking, she really doesn't understand it thoroughly. But there was a kind of admiration in my heart.

Looking at the soldiers who are about the same age as her, Xia has a lot of feelings: from the beginning she walked into the barracks, what she saw was that she used her youth to write about the life process of becoming a steel to be refined, wanting to go to the battlefield without regrets, and wanting to have a golden iron horse.

No back-down, no cowardice. Since then, life has a goal to move forward, and there are sweet and sour in the bittersweet years. Such soldiers abound.

Xia sat up from lying on his back and looking at the sky, picked up the pen and paper next to him, and added an ending to the manuscript of his interview: "Soldiers, military salutes, military souls, military flags, responsibility is heavier than the sky." (To be continued......)