One I have a dream, facing the sea, spring flowers.

From tomorrow onwards, be a diligent veteran.

Feed the horses, chop wood, and grow vegetables.

I have a tattered dormitory, facing the grassland, and the grass grows and the warbler flies.

From tomorrow onwards, I will care about grain and rice and noodles, and occasionally watch the news.

The next time I go to the regiment headquarters, I will know who my boss is.

……

Zhang Junbao stood beside Jixiang and whispered that the adaptation was facing the sea, if Haizi was resurrected, he would definitely run over and fight with him.

Collect horse and cow dung, as well as "gold," to reclaim the grassland behind the dormitory, where there will be a vegetable field.

Brain Gate ran away with two annoying recruits, Lao Yue's legs and feet were better, and now he knows to come out to bask in the sun.

"Junbao, do you really grow vegetables?"

"Then there can be fakes, you see I have bought all the fertilizers."

"We still need fertilizer here? Just pee on you every day. ”

"Lao Yue, you won't be able to farm when you see it, and if you pee as soon as the rapeseed is planted, then you will burn the vegetables to death."

"Uh......," Lao Yue said he was hurt, picked up his mobile phone and began to call his wife.

The little ghost is a hard-working person, at least from the countryside, he knows how to cherish every bite of food and vegetables like Zhang Junbao.

Early in the morning he took his shovel and hoe and ran to the open space behind him to turn over the earth, knowing that the sun had not come out.

Zhang Junbao walked into the kitchen as usual, and then took out the food he brought back yesterday from the water tank, which already smelled a little, but it was still edible.

Light the fire, heat the pot, pour the leftovers into it and heat it for a while before you can eat.

Who hasn't had a leftover meal? Although it is not a rule, officers and soldiers are not allowed to eat leftovers.

The herders of the steppes have already moved into the pastures, and May is a good time for grazing, which lasts until September, after the Naadam conference, and before the first snow of winter arrives.

At the dinner table, the two recruits didn't care about talking, but just gobbled up the bowl "snoring", which reminded Zhang Junbao of what he used to be, and there was a big soldier and a big head, both of whom were foodies.

"Junbao, do you buy a lot of chili peppers?"

"It's quite a lot, and it's estimated that dozens of trees can be planted."

"That's good, you'll be able to eat chili peppers in the fall."

The head of the brain door fantasized about the happy life of eating the chili peppers he grew in the autumn, but the dream was soon shattered by Lao Yue.

"Brain Gate, you're a person who is going to be discharged from the army, how many can you eat?"

"Uh......." The brain gate is a little speechless.

"If you want me to say, you can just turn your head into a non-commissioned officer."

"It doesn't matter, and there is no money, how can I turn it? I can't even get a spot. ”

The brain door pursed his lips a little helplessly, and the chopsticks in his hand knocked on the edge of the bowl, and the whole dinner table was quiet for a while.

Zhang Junbao couldn't help but think of himself, when he wanted to be admitted to the military school, he was inexplicably brushed down; Later, when I wanted to go to the teaching team, it became a problem to even sign up.

Now he has the conditions to be promoted, but from the company to the military region, he is selected at all levels, the best of the best, passing five levels, and beheading six generals, who knows how much chance he can have?

So now he simply doesn't think about the problem of staying in the team, messes around every day, grows vegetables, trains by himself, and then has a drill, and he is doing well.

The company seemed to be in a state of disregard for his life and training, as if it had given up completely, but would always give him a little shoe.

After lunch, Brain Gate, Little Ghost and Lao Yue had to take a lunch break as usual, and the two recruits were more miserable, practicing housekeeping and pressing the quilt on the ground.

Zhang Junbao, the deputy squad leader, also began to handle the daily work of the class decently, in fact, except for one more work to review the diary, nothing else has changed.

In the afternoon, Grad and Temur ran to the thirteenth class, and two black horses galloped on the grassland, and that heroic appearance hooked the string in his heart.

"Junbao, how is auspiciousness?"

"See for yourself." Zhang Junbao snorted towards Jixiang, and the foal looked fat and strong, and he couldn't walk.

"Junbao, you can't raise it like this, the horse is too fat to run."

"What then?"

"Well, I'll take Jixiang back for a while, let him spend some time with the horses, and then I'll send it to you when the training is out."

Zhang Junbao rubbed his hands, hooked up with Grad's shoulder, and said with a smile: "That's embarrassing." ”

"If you don't want to ......."

"Yes, how can you not want to." Without waiting for Geler to say his words, Zhang Junbao interrupted him, and then patted Geler's chest and said: "Grad squad leader, we are all brothers in the trenches, and I will hand over the auspiciousness to you in the future." ”

Grad and Temur were both dumbfounded, the corners of their mouths twitching, but they could only complain that they had too many words to complain about.

"Brother Junbao, this time Uncle Xidu specially let us fan half a lamb and some cheese, he has to go to the city to pick up Tana these days, so he can't come."

"Oh? Has Miss Tana gone to school in the city? ”

"yes, I went last year, and now Tana is in high school."

Geler shook his head, with a playful look in the deep eye sockets characteristic of the Mongols, and this guy seemed to be thinking of something funny in his heart.

"Last year, when I was at the Naadam Conference, I was tricked by that little girl, you must know that I was still a recruit, so I was asked to fight with Bokeqing in the grassland, and I was almost killed."

"Hahaha......."

Everyone in the room laughed, and the two recruits also laughed there, Zhang Junbao's face sank, and he said viciously: "Wang Ning, Xiao Jiuqi, you two go and clean up the mutton, if you can't clean it up, I'll clean you up." ”

"Ahh Xiao Jiuqi stuck out his tongue, like a child, grabbed Wang Ning's arm and ran out.

Now they are already learning to cook, but that skill can only be learned to pick vegetables, not cut vegetables.

Their yurt is not far from Class 13 now, and when the two sides separated, they also agreed to go to the steppe to graze together.

This proposal aroused a lot of interest among everyone in Class 13, but they knew it was a bit unrealistic.

There are also regulations for civil-military exchanges.

After sending the two of them away, Zhang Junbao hurriedly ran into the kitchen, but he was not at all at ease to hand over half of the mutton to the two recruits to deal with.

"Squad leader, why did you get in?"

"Where's the lamb you handled?"

"It's under the water tank. Didn't you put it that way before? ”

Zhang Junbao hurriedly fished out the mutton, then dried it up, and said, "Let's change the way to eat this time?" ”

"Do we want to eat roasted whole sheep?" Xiao Jiuqi's eyes flashed with excitement, this is also an out-and-out foodie.

"Or eat hot pot."