When Yang Mingzhi returned to the dormitory, the two girls had just returned from taking a shower. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are also saunas in Heitu Village, and there are even large wooden baths. Because there was a garrison here, the vast number of officers and men paid great attention to cleaning and sanitation work in winter. When they saw a large number of comrades who had just returned from a victorious battle, they realized that the good days of leisurely were coming to an end.

As a result, all baths in the village were requisitioned, including the black bathhouses of civilian homes, which were also required to supply the warriors with baths. This did cause some trouble for the villagers, but everyone was willing.

In this era, every family has a militia, and the plot of supporting soldiers is high.

Suddenly, a large-scale plot work quickly unfolded. Of course, in order to avoid any unnecessary trouble, Yang Mingzhi gave an order in advance. "Evgeny, Lavrenty, and Balzen. Restrain your warriors only to accept gifts, to prohibit looting, and to prohibit drinking. Otherwise, it will be dealt with by military law. All arrangements were made at the behest of the village chief, Volmansky. ”

Therefore, after Yang Mingzhi ended his correspondence with Yevlov, he was also arranged by the people sent by the village chief to take a good wash.

I've been fighting outside for many days, and I'm covered in dirt. If you live in a room at night, won't the smell of sweat make your wife unbearable?

He was led to a room, and the militia said: "Deputy division commander, this temporary bath room is for you, soap and towels are ready, please do your own thing." If you need hot water, just shout it. In addition, we have prepared new clothes for you. ”

Yang Mingzhi nodded, "Okay, please go out." Close the door for me. ”

He quickly took off his dirty, dusty military uniform, tainted with gunpowder and gunpowder. During the operation, he was covered with a military coat, which was cotton and could not be washed. The lining is a military uniform, and this must be washed.

Yang Mingzhi looked at the wall of this wooden house, and the so-called new clothes were just ordinary people's clothes. This could not help but make it possible to suggest that the other soldiers, who were also ordered by the inhabitants of each household, to put on new clothes, as if their son had returned.

"Alas! Many people died in battle, and many mothers lost their sons. The return of these young men should have immersed those women in the illusion of happiness. Yang Mingzhi, who was sitting in the huge wooden bathtub, couldn't help but think.

The hot water was relaxing, and Yang Mingzhi put a towel on his head, closed his eyes, and recalled the thrilling battles of these days.

This kind of life is not what he wants, in this era, he is helplessly involved in the war, and he can only survive by constantly fighting. Just an ordinary person, but he became a high-ranking commander of the army, and as a foreigner, he still got the population of the people of this country. At this point, Yang Mingzhi has clearly realized that his mentality is changing.

The battles of life and death are all here, and this person seems to be Russified a little bit. In that plane, groups of burly Russian uncles and Russian aunts who eat potatoes and buckets are always uncomfortable and inexplicably frightening. Now, they are so cute and trustworthy.

Maybe this is the comradeship.

Thinking of this, he immersed his head in the water......

After about an hour or two, Yang Mingzhi felt that his body had softened. In the middle of the way, he asked the militia to add some hot water, and asked the militia to use burlap to wipe off the dirt behind him.

After a few tosses, he was already drowsy, but after changing into new clothes, he walked out of the misty bathhouse, and the cold hit and the whole person was full of energy.

"Deputy division commander, if there is no problem. We're going to clean your uniform? The militia asked.

"Okay!" Yang Mingzhi said it, and felt that there was a mistake. He stopped the militiamen, "Comrade, I have to take off the epaulettes and collar badges, and then you can do whatever you want." ”

Yang Mingzhi changed into casual clothes inside, and wrapped in that warm wool coat outside. He personally tried it, but the coats of the Germans were still inferior to those of the Soviet Union, after all, Lao Maozi dealt with the bitter cold every year.

It was getting late, and the collective farm was still very lively. It must have been the celebration of the warriors who had returned triumphantly, and I really don't know how the ban on alcohol was enforced. I guess it's forgotten by this group of guys with a deep tradition of alcoholism.

Yang Mingzhi smiled, remembering that there were two girls in the residence.

He rushed back as if he was worried about his daughter's parents and pushed open the door.

"Yikes! I thought you should all rest, but I didn't expect to be still tidying up the housekeeping. ”

"Oops! Husband, you're finally back, and I thought you were taking a shower and forgetting all your worries, just enjoying yourself. Star fruit teased. What are you still doing in a daze, do you want our two little girls to move the big bed? ”

Yang Mingzhi noticed that the scene in the room had changed, and this situation couldn't help but be satisfying, because this little daughter-in-law was very careful.

Belarusians, who claim to be the Slavs of the purest blood, have the same requirements for beds as their eastern relatives - long and narrow beds.

They are all tall, but why do they sleep in narrow beds as if they were self-restrained? Yang Mingzhi didn't know this at all, and he didn't want to be clear. Anyway, he and his wife can't stand it!

Therefore, star fruit claimed that she had found the militia and expressed her complaints. So a couple of militiamen came again with two beds, but they came and went.

"The bed was moved by the militia. Those men didn't help us at all? I wonder what they're afraid of? Or was it an order given by the village chief? Star fruit complained.

"Maybe, maybe they have another job."

Yang Mingzhi stopped talking nonsense, took off his coat, and began to move the bed, saying while moving: "Tonight, you two girls sleep together." I slept alone. That's how it's arranged. ”

"Well, I don't have a problem with the order of the deputy division commander, but I always feel a little awkward. In fact, I also know that the deputy division commander is out of concern for our safety. Natasha said.

How normal it is to share a room with my wife. But Yang Mingzhi remembered that there was also Natasha, a girl, who grew up quickly. Lao Maozi is open, but he still has discipline. As for herself, she purely regards her as a little girl, or even a daughter.

"Hey! It was my negligence. Yang Mingzhi patted his head, "Why don't I go find a room again." How can you say that you are still early to get married, sleeping in the same room like this will make people think blindly. ”

But Natasha immediately refused.

"Sir, I don't need to, I know your personality best. The mouth is theirs, and the heart is theirs. It doesn't matter what they say about me, I feel safe with the chief anyway. It was like my big brother, even though I didn't have one. ”

Yang Mingzhi immediately understood the meaning, and said casually: "Then you will treat me as your father's younger brother, I know that you also have this meaning in your heart." But no matter how good you fight, you're just a girl after all. ”

But these casual words directly caused some throbbing in the girl's heart.

In this wooden house, Yang Mingzhi pulled a hemp rope with a whims, and then hung a sheet.

In this way, the problem is solved, and the girls do not have to worry about revealing their intimate affairs.

"Are you satisfied?" Yang Mingzhi pinched his waist and asked.

"Well, thank you." Natasha said shyly.

"Sister, you don't need to say anything more. Let's rest quickly, aren't you sleepy? Star fruit couldn't help but yawn and pulled Natasha to the bed. The two quickly took off their underwear and got into the bed.

Yang Mingzhi stopped talking nonsense, and he was also comfortably lying on the big bed made of these two beds, and he couldn't help but think about it.

"The Qi people have a wife and a concubine, a star fruit, and a Natasha. If this was in ancient times, I would have accepted that hairy girl immediately. But in this era, for the sake of fame, she can only be a subordinate. Unless something happens that causes a peach sex opportunity? "The young Russian girl is curvaceous, with a good figure, a straight nose, a hairy body that can be ignored, and that blonde hair is also gorgeous.

Yang Mingzhi was obscene, so he just thought about it. Let yourself choose, or Chinese women like it the most, not to mention that she is already married, and her daughter-in-law is lying on the other side of the curtain.

"Forget it, don't think about it. You are a pure and upright person, free from low tastes. Yang Mingzhi pondered silently.

As soon as I closed my eyes, there was a knock on the door.

"Who! It's so late, is the village chief still looking for me? Or is it that my person turned over and made a mistake? ”

Yang Mingzhi immediately got up, but heard someone outside the house say: "Sir! It was the division commander, Comrade Yevlov, who sent us another telegram claiming that he had something new to tell you, so the village chief would like you to go to the radio room again. ”

This person spoke very sincerely, and Yang Mingzhi scratched his head and got up to avoid embarrassment.

He was getting dressed and about to go out when he saw two girls on the other side of the curtain. "You're really like sisters, and you really sleep together. Well, rest well. ”

After that, he left the residence and went straight to the collective farm radio room, which was not far away. (To be continued.) )