Chapter 229: Small Talk
The speed at which a woman changes her face is simply faster than that of a book, which can be called god speed, Zhang Yunfei doesn't know where she said it wrong, but she followed her words.
Seeing that he didn't know what was wrong, Zhao Min smiled and said, "Don't worry, I still have to approve your discharge report, you don't have to find that kind of lame excuse." ”
Zhang Yunfei: "......"
"Well, there's nothing to do, you can continue to clean up." After saying that, she left briskly.
Looking at the pretty figure in the distance, Zhang Yunfei looked at the bag in his hand, and couldn't help but put it down, what is there to clean up, there are just a few things, and he won't have one more when he turns it over.
Every festive season, people always feel very lonely during holidays, especially when they fall out with their families like Zhao Min, this kind of festival is even more lonely.
However, it is also an honor to be asked by her to celebrate the festival together, at least in her heart, she is still special, which makes his mind start to drift a little again.
However, when he thought of the four conditions for marriage and love in this era, Zhang Yunfei had no idea, and if he wanted to meet them all, he would have at least four or nine years.
As for the situation of spending the festival with Miss Zhao, that is even better, Zhang Yunfei feels that it is his black history, and he doesn't want to talk about it.
Of course, there will be no flowers before and under the moon, or eyes facing each other, lonely in pairs, feelings and secrets.
What era is this, lonely men and widows have to avoid suspicion when they live in the same room, so the real situation is that Miss Zhao and all the medical staff visited the wounded, uh, he is the wounded, and he is the only wounded.
He is here in the minor injury ward, and all those who can walk during the big holidays are naturally gone, so won't he be left alone.
This is not a moment in the same way that he wanted to spend the festival with beautiful women, so he set off on the first day of the new year, and he didn't have the face to stay any longer.
The influence of the beautiful doctor is too great, and it always makes him want to be crooked, so it is better to go with thirty-six plans, and the farther away the better.
Now that the entire unit of the Independent Brigade is withdrawing northward, the defense area of the new 1st Regiment is the area around Pingchuan, and the 2nd Regiment is naturally moving further north.
Although Zhang Yunfei changed his unit, the place where his unit was stationed was still in the Pingchuan area, and he did not leave the place where he had fought.
What really left was actually the Pingchuan detachment that had been reorganized.
Li Dayanbao and the three of them received the order to report to the new unit, and now only Zhang Yunfei and Hu Zi have set out from the military region, and it is casually mentioned that with the completion of the unit's rectification and training, the administrative aspect has also been adjusted, and the special committee has been officially promoted to the party committee of the military region.
After all, in this era, the military and government are integrated, and the brigade headquarters is also the headquarters of the military region.
Zhang Yunfei took Huzi south along the highway, because it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, so there were few pedestrians, but even in normal times, there were not too many people.
In this chaotic year, most people have nothing to do and stay at home, because only the two of them act alone, although Zhang Yunfei's injuries are not yet good, but they still act very quickly.
It's winter now, and the nights are still very cold, so they found a broken cave to spend the night, and Huzi still has a whisper: "Brother, why do we have to leave so early for the New Year, isn't it good to leave after the New Year." ”
"What so much nonsense, do you know what the New Year is, you haven't celebrated the New Year." Huzi used to be a beggar with traffic, and he had no home and no relatives, so naturally he didn't talk about the New Year.
In other words, this kid agrees with him so much, probably part of the reason is that he is sympathetic, after all, his public identity is also an orphan.
"Of course I know that every Chinese New Year, everyone is also a lot more generous, and they usually give food, and even give copper yuan, especially those big families, they will not drive away."
Zhang Yunfei: "......"
Is this child's New Year's memory these, is this a kind of sadness, there is no strong country, and national life is so difficult.
"Brother, do you think we can really build a big country as the instructor said, and those little devils and foreign devils will no longer dare to bully us?"
Zhang Yunfei picked up the branch, skewered the steamed buns, put them on the fire and leaned on them slowly, the steamed buns were getting hot, crispy, and finally became golden, and then the crispy steamed buns were handed to him, and he skewered a steamed bun again before replying: "I will order." ”
Huzi bit the crispy steamed bun and said with a sigh: "At that time, can you eat white-flour steamed buns every day, don't you have to wait until the festival?" ”
"Yes, you can eat it every day." Zhang Yunfei turned the firewood in his hand while adding firewood to the fire.
"Then do you say I saw that day?" Huzi asked.
Hearing Huzi ask, Zhang Yunfei was slightly stunned, until the steamed buns on the branches were roasted and blackened, he quickly turned around and replied leisurely: "I don't know either." ”
"As long as future generations don't need to beg, they can eat steamed rice every day, even if I die in battle." Huzi said suddenly.
"How old are you kid, you know what a descendant is." Zhang Yunfei shook his head and said with a smile, "Besides, they take their lives for granted, and they will worship foreigners, and if foreigners insult them like this, they will still come up, are you still willing to sacrifice for these people, they don't even know that you are the onion." ”
"Are you talking about being like a traitor now? Have they forgotten how those devils and foreigners humiliated us? ”
"Well, almost, people are forgetful, they haven't experienced where to remember."
"Is this true for everyone?"
"Which way is not, after all, there are only a few people who are spineless, and there will be traitors in that era, just like those traitors and puppet soldiers now."
"That's good!" Huzi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I'm still willing to sacrifice for them." ”
"Silly boy, how old are you, don't talk about learning Qi Dajiu, talk about dying all day long, wash and sleep."
"Brother, there's no water here, how can I wash it."
"I made a mistake in my mouth, eat you." Zhang Yunfei handed him a steamed bun.
But this kid was about to snatch the baked steamed bun in his hand, Zhang Yunfei slapped his hand away and said: "You are still young, you are still growing your body, and it is not good for your health to paste this thing." ”
"That's what Dr. Zhao said?"
"Uh, no, I guess, there are so many problems, hurry up and eat, have a good rest after eating, and we have to travel a long way tomorrow."
The content of the small talk with Huzi made Zhang Yunfei difficult to calm down for a long time, what is the Eighth Route Army, in fact, he really has no experience, and he can't empathize, although he fought bloody battles with them, and struggled on the death line several times.
And chatting with Huzi, he kind of understood that a well-equipped army that has always been is not terrible, but an army with claritarianism and tenacious willpower is very terrible, because no one can really defeat them.