Ruixue is a good year, and the spring breeze welcomes the new year.

The Spring Festival is coming, and the first snow of the new year is coming.

The thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve happened to be the beginning of spring in the twenty-four solar terms, and the sky fluttered with snowflakes that the south envied.

The snow is not very heavy, and in the Northeast, it is considered light snow.

Zhang Qingyao went home yesterday, and Yang Luo didn't accompany her back after all, not because he couldn't ask for leave, but because he wasn't ready to meet his parents.

In the morning, the whole group was cleaning up, and personal hygiene and public health were all done.

In the afternoon, Yang Luo and other pilots all gathered in the pilot's restaurant to make dumplings together.

According to the practice of the 122nd Regiment, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was eaten together by the whole regiment, the dumplings were wrapped by the pilots and cooked in the pilots' restaurant, and the other dishes were taken care of by the big cafeteria.

The pilot's restaurant is not lively, and the table usually used for eating has become a battlefield for making dumplings.

For making dumplings, Yang Luo is a little numb, he won't.

Yang Luo is a southerner, there is no such thing as dumplings on the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and there is basically big fish and meat on the dinner table, and even vegetarian dishes are not seen.

Ye Jianlong had white flour in his hands, took the dumpling skin, skillfully put in the filling, and quickly pinched out a standard dumpling, saw Yang Luo, who was stunned, and said, "Yang Luo, what are you doing?" Do it, you don't just want to eat, do you? ”

Yang Luo smiled bitterly and said, "I won't." ”

"Come, I'll teach you." Ye Jianlong smiled dumbly, picked up a piece of dumpling skin again, and explained while operating, "There are many ways to wrap dumplings, generally wrap traditional crescent dumplings, take a dumpling skin, put an appropriate amount of filling in the middle, dip the right index finger in water and wipe it on the edge of the dumpling skin, just a little bit, fold the dumpling skin in half, pinch it tightly in the middle, and fold a pleat on the right dumpling skin to the left......"

After Yang Luo watched Ye Jianlong's operation, he picked up a dumpling wrapper, followed Ye Jianlong's steps, operated step by step, and quickly pinched out a dumpling, but this appearance was a little miserable, it can be said that it is not like four.

When Ye Jianlong saw it, he laughed and said, "Yang Luo, what are you packing?" Is there such a dumpling? ”

attracted the eyes of other people one after another, and when they saw the four dissimilarities in Yang Luo's hand, they also laughed and leaned back together.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh to death." Yang Luo glared at everyone and said with a dark face.

Put down this four dislikes and pick up a dumpling wrapper again, he still doesn't believe it, a man who can even control a fighter jet will be stumped by a dumpling.

"Remember, everyone picked out these dumplings when they saw these four different dumplings at dinner, and left them all for Yang Luo to eat." Ye Jianlong said loudly, but he didn't stop at all, wrapping dumplings with different patterns.

I tried to wrap more than a dozen in a row, but none of the dumplings were like them, all of them were not like four.

Yang Luo had to believe that he really didn't have the talent to make dumplings, so he had to put down the dumpling-making job and go to chop the stuffing in the ridicule of everyone.

The 122nd regiment plus nearly 1,000 people from Donglingchang Station had to make nearly 10,000 dumplings, starting after lunch, until it was getting dark, and then all the dumplings were wrapped.

In the army, there are also three festivals that are more important, two are birthdays, the army's birthday, the army's birthday, the motherland's birthday, the national day, and the other is the Spring Festival, which symbolizes the regiment's members

The Spring Festival is a happy and peaceful festival, and it is also a day for family reunions, and children who are away from home, no matter how far they travel, will go home to gather and have a reunion dinner with their families during the Spring Festival.

Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve.

In fact, there is no contradiction between "filial piety" to parents and "loyalty" to the motherland, and this kind of "loyalty" is "filial piety" to a greater extent.

But our traditional concept is that staying by the side of our parents is filial piety.

In order to dilute the homesickness of officers and men and create a lively atmosphere of reunion.

Therefore, the reunion dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve, there was no distinction between pilots and non-pilots, everyone got together and had a big meal in the big cafeteria, and the group also made an exception to distribute a beer to each person, including the pilots.

Except, of course, pilots who need to be on combat readiness duty.

It is not common for the whole group to make an exception to allow drinking, and there is only one time a year, the Spring Festival.

As for wine, Yang Luo doesn't care if he drinks it or not, he has no addiction, but he can't stand the warm atmosphere, so he drinks together.

The big cafeteria was full of laughter and laughter, and it was not lively, and from time to time there were a few shouts of toasts.

Hu Zhongming, Wen Xianjun and other leaders of the regiment toasted table by table, thanking everyone for their hard work in the past year, and also encouraging everyone to make persistent efforts and create new heights in the coming year.

After the reunion dinner, everyone went to the activity center to entertain, play cards, karaoke, and watch the Spring Festival Gala......

Today, there is no distinction between officers and soldiers, there is no distinction between branches of the army, and everyone is equal.

Dongling Field Station will not blow out the lights tonight, and you can have fun all night.

Before you know it, a year has passed quietly.

Yang Luo is another year older.

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At eight o'clock the next morning, Yang Luo and Ye Jianlong walked into the combat readiness duty room in the snow, replacing the two pilots who had been on duty overnight.

On the first day of the new year, it was still snowing lightly, and the cold wind was cold, and the crystal clear snowflakes were flying all over the sky.

On the straight runway in the flight area, there are staff driving special snow removal vehicles to clear the snow back and forth, and sprinkle industrial salt to ensure that the runway can take off and land fighters normally at any time.

At present, although the J-10C modification training of the first brigade has ended, it has not really formed combat effectiveness, and only half of the people have the qualifications for combat readiness duty, and the other six people still need to strengthen training.

Combat readiness duty is not training, and there must be someone on duty at every moment of the 365 days a year, whether it is windy or rainy, or whether it is a holiday or a rest.

And unless the weather is so bad that the fighter plane cannot take off, once there is an air situation, no matter what the reason, it must take off immediately.

In these days when the whole regiment was grounded, Yang Luo liked to be on duty for combat readiness, and he might have the opportunity to go up and wave around.

When Yang Luo and Ye Jianlong were handing over with the two flights, Yang Luo's 301 J-10C and Ye Jianlong's 302 J-10C were also dragged out of the hangar and dragged by the maintenance personnel to the parking position of the fighter on duty with a tractor.

The external power supply starts the engines of the two fighters and is in idle mode, the fuel pipe continuously replenishes the fuel of the fighters, and the boarding ladder is placed on the fuselage.

As soon as the order arrives, the refueling pipe and boarding ladder are withdrawn, and the pilot can immediately taxi out and take off.

Yang Luo and Ye Jianlong chatted without saying a word, the other flight equipment had been put on, and the flight helmet was placed at hand, once there was time, the helmet could be picked up and rushed out.

On the first day of the new year, Yang Luo didn't think that there would be an empty situation, so he basically sat in the combat readiness duty room for a day.

PS In the cardin, today there is only one chapter.

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