[357] Guest

The 155th Regiment was stationed on a wasteland outside the village, and according to Slang Wendui, this land had been planted for three years, and according to the rules, it was necessary to abandon the land for one year to cultivate the land.

After arranging the stationing of the troops, the sky was also a little dark, and Fan Ming told the deputy head of the regiment Tang Xun to help:

"Ask Battalion Commander Xu to carefully arrange each sentry, just like in Zheduo, there must be fixed posts and mobile posts, and the night patrol team is divided into three shifts, and there must be people in the first half of the night, middle of the night, and the second half of the night.

Ask a comrade from the cooking squad to participate in the night watch, boil some boiling water in a pressure cooker and flush it into a thermos flask, and give each soldier the next night a cup of hot water before going to bed. ”

"Commander, don't worry, I'm old with this." Tang Xun helped the deputy head of the regiment to say.

Fan Ming smiled: "I'm just wordy, an old problem, I can't change it." ”

Political Commissar Jiang walked into the tent of the regiment headquarters from the outside and said: "Old Fan, it's not too early, the cooking class has started cooking, let's go visit the old man Silang Wendui." ”

Fan Mingdao: "Have you arranged the health team and the film projection team over there?" ”

"It's all arranged, the medical team will go back to the camp for dinner after finishing the consultation later, the propaganda team will show a movie at 7 o'clock in the evening, and the first battalion and three companies will be on duty." Jiang said political commissar.

"Alright, let's go." Pham Minh Dao.

Fan Ming and Jiang Hongliang took Li Futian, Wu Dagui and others to find them on horseback in the direction that Silang Wendui had previously explained.

"It should be here, you look at this mani pile on the side of the road. Slang Wendui said that Mani Dui is directly opposite his home, and there is only this house here, which should be his home. Political Commissar Jiang turned over and dismounted, and analyzed.

Fan Ming also dismounted, handed over the reins in his hand to the guard Wu Dagui, and stepped forward with Political Commissar Jiang.

Fan Ming saw a barefoot Tibetan girl come out of the bullpen in front of the house, and with a timid look, she ran over and asked, "Are you the guest that Abba said?" ”

Fan Ming looked at the girl carefully, and saw that she was about sixteen or seventeen years old, her body was thin, and the dark skin on her face was a little rough from the wind, but it could not hide the plateau red that revealed under the complexion of the laborer.

Pham Ming knows that this plateau red is the result of long-term lack of oxygen and high-intensity ultraviolet radiation. But for some reason, Fan Ming felt that the blush on the face of the Tibetan girl in Yujian along the way looked very beautiful, revealing the light of youth and health.

"Girl, you're right, we were invited by your father." Li Futian Road.

"Hello guests, my name is Baima." The girl introduced herself simply.

Political Commissar Jiang smiled kindly and said, "I know this, it's the meaning of the lotus." ”

After saying her name, the girl hurriedly brought everyone in, and she walked briskly in front of her, walking as nimble as a fawn as she walked through the cow dung pen.

In front of the mountain people's homes, there are generally cattle pens that visitors must pass by, and the smell of fresh grass dung makes Wu Dagui can't help but sneeze. Wu Dagui counted, there was a cow, two geldings, and a small calf in the cattle pen.

Across the bullpen is the house of the Slangwin pile, which is divided into two floors, the upper floor is inhabited by people, and the lower level is supported by many log pillars, forming a corral for the cattle to stay overnight, shelter from the rain and snow.

Baima pointed to the wooden ladder in front of the door and asked everyone to go up.

Fan Ming, who was at the forefront, suddenly made a difficulty.

The ladder was a log the size of a bowl, on which several equally distant gaps had been hastily cut with an axe.

"Is this a staircase?" Fan Ming's mouth opened and showed a wry smile.

Seeing that the big guy was a little hesitant in front of the stairs, the girl lifted her skirt, went up the stairs briskly barefoot, turned around flexibly, and stretched out her hand to Fan Ming.

Fan Ming's face turned red, and he didn't take it, so he hung his courage and climbed up.

"I'm a soldier, climb a ladder and make jokes, but how can I see people." Fan Ming thought to himself.

This pole-like staircase looks difficult, but as long as you enlarge your courage, it is not difficult to climb, Fan Ming, Jiang Hongquan, and Li Futian all went up with gifts, leaving Wu Dagui with the guards to guard and take care of the horses below.

Seeing the three of them coming, Silang Wendui and his wife warmly invited the guests to sit down, the Tibetan hospitality has always been warm and earnest, Silang Wendui grabbed the rag in his hand for an unknown amount of time, repeatedly wiped the small wooden table, and wiped the already greasy table even more greasy.

Bai Ma took out a few wooden bowls from the cupboard, washed and washed, wiped and wiped, and solemnly repeated them with water several times.

Finally, the greasy table in front of the three of them was filled with the most haode food that Tibetans could get, butter tea, glutinous rice noodles, yogurt, goat's milk skins, etc.

Looking at this table of sumptuous hospitality food, Fan Ming's chest suddenly felt warm.

But this tastes ...... All of this food exudes a strong fishy smell!

If it weren't for the fact that people who are used to eating mutton without green onions and ginger, or who are used to eating herdsmen's food, they wouldn't try it at all, and this strong smell goes straight to the nose, and Fan Ming feels that compared to these, the smell of grass manure in the cattle pen is really fresh.

But at this time, Political Commissar Jiang and Li Futian moved to pinch the glutinous rice in the wooden bowl in front of them, and Fan Ming had to follow. He knows that the hospitality of the Tibetans must not be dismissed, otherwise, the lighter will be considered to be outside, and the heavier will think that you look down on the master.

When Political Commissar Jiang took Li Futian and Fan Ming to knead their respective glutinous noodles, the Slang Wendui family, who had been looking at the three of them apprehensively, were already very happy, and their faces were full of sincere and enthusiastic smiles overflowing from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing the joy of the host's family, Fan Ming felt that this fishy meal was really worth eating, and he had to eat it even if he pinched his nose. Li Futian is a long-distance runner and is used to eating, but Fan Ming was surprised to find that Political Commissar Jiang, a cultural person full of knowledge, smiled without frowning, ate in a big gulp, tasted some of every food, and thanked and praised the host's hospitality while eating.

Fan Ming knew that Political Commissar Jiang, who usually had a dull taste in eating, was showing politeness.

Pham Minh admired Commissar Jiang very much.

So, he also took a big gulp.

"Uncle Slang Wendui, the army is showing a movie in the square tonight, aren't you going to watch it?" Jiang said political commissar.

"Movies? What is a movie? Except for buying and selling herbs, I don't go to the village much. Slang Wendui said.

Political Commissar Jiang scratched his head and said: "Movies, just like singing, are put for everyone's entertainment, and some movies are also educational and can inspire people." ”

Slang Wen piled up: "weishenme put it at night? How do you look at the black? Did you light a butter lamp? ”

"The movie is originally bright, you can only see it clearly at night, and the movie has sound, and you can hear the people inside." Political Commissar Jiang continued to recommend.

Slang Wen said, "Is it such a strange thing, then I must go and see it." ”

Bai Ma, who was sitting on the side, said curiously: "It's getting dark." ”

Political Commissar Jiang smiled: "Later, your family will go with us, and when the troops leave, the movie will not be seen." In the past few days, the medical team of the army has also been treating everyone in the village for free, so please go and check your health as a family. ”

Slang Wen said: "My family is not sick, let's show it to the sick people, this is a good thing to accumulate virtue, the army is really merciful." ”

Political Commissar Jiang continued to ask, "Baima is your daughter, right?" Do you have any other children? ”

Slang Wendui lowered his head and sighed silently, and his wife said, "I gave birth to a total of five children, and this one survived. ”

Fan Ming quickly changed the topic and said, "Uncle, we are very grateful for your warm hospitality to us!" Please accept this gift. ”

After speaking, Fan Ming took out the package of compressed biscuits and ham sausages that weighed six or seven catties. The army didn't have any gifts to give, only the newly issued compressed biscuits and ham sausages that everyone thought were good, and they had a good face, so they chose this as a gift.

Slang Wendui opened the cloth bag and saw the vacuum-packed silver compressed biscuits and red ham sausage, completely unsure of what it was.

"The Xiexie army, but what is this?"

Fan Ming took out the ham sausage, cut the casing with the knife he had carried, handed it to Slang Win, and tore open a packet of compressed biscuits and handed it to Bai Ma.

The fresh taste of the ham sausage and the milky dryness of the compressed biscuits conquered the Slang Wendui family at that time.

Baima took the compressed biscuit and happily took another big bite.

Si Lang Wendui said gratefully: "The gifts of the guests are too precious, I have never eaten such haode dim sum in my life." ”

Fan Ming said with a smile: "This is not a rare thing, it is a portable ration for the soldiers to supplement nutrition, which can be eaten without making a fire, and it is very convenient to fill the stomach during the war." This time I came in a hurry, I can't prepare a special gift, I can only take some rations as a gift, please don't dislike it. ”

Slang Wendui hurriedly said: "This is good, this is very good, the gift of Xiexie guests, I like it very much!" ”

Bai Ma looked at Fan Ming enviously and said, "Guests of the army, can you eat such a good snack as a soldier?" ”

Fan Ming didn't know how to explain, so he had to say, "Hmm." You can eat it when you join the army. ”

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