Whenever she thought of this, Qiao Zhilan's tears couldn't help but flow out, she smiled and wiped her tears with her sleeve: "Well, okay, okay, my son is back, Yuhua, add vegetables, add vegetables at noon, Xiao Yi, you sit in the house first, Mom goes out to see, is there still ribs on the stall where you buy meat?" I will make your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs with your Aunt Lu for a while. ”

The smile on Song Chengyi's face was even worse, it was just his favorite dish when he was a child, but now that he has grown up and has been in the army for so many years, his taste has changed a long time ago, and he no longer likes those sweet and greasy, "Mom, no need, what is there to eat at home." ”

"How's that going to work? It's a rare time for my son to come back. ”

At this time, a voice came from the door: "Is Chengkong coming back with his daughter-in-law?" Song Guoqiang came in as he spoke, with a smile similar to Song Chengyi's seven points on his face.

When he saw the second son in military uniform standing in the courtyard, his eyes also showed surprise: "Xiao Yi, I didn't come back for the New Year, why is there a vacation now?" ”

Qiao Zhilan was unhappy: "Guoqiang, how can you speak?" Are you not happy that your son is back? ”

"Happy, why am I not happy? I haven't seen my son in over a year. ”

Song Chengyi shouted with a smile: "Dad! ”

"Second brother, second brother, are you back?" A sunny teenager jumped down the wooden staircase in the attic in three or two steps.

Song Chengyi looked at the little brother who jumped in front of him like a monkey, and patted him on the shoulder: "Yes, I haven't seen you for a year, and I have grown a lot stronger." ”

"That's right, I'm not a nerd, and I pay attention to exercise while reading."

"Second brother is back?" Another woman walked out of the room and greeted Song Chengyi with a smile.

Song Chengyi nodded: "Second sister." ”

"Linzi, go, buy a bottle of wine on the street, I have to see if my son's alcohol has increased." The second son rarely came back, and Song Guoqiang wanted to pull him to drink a few glasses.

Song Chenglin stretched out her hand: "Mom, give money." ”

Qiao Zhilan frowned slightly, and in a blink of an eye, she took out ten yuan from her trouser pocket and handed it to her: "Your third brother is rare to come back, buy a better bottle." ”

"Well, I see, Mom. Dad, I'm going! After Song Chenglin finished speaking, she happily walked out of the yard.

"You two go back to the house to talk, Yuhua and I go to the kitchen to cook, Xiao Yi rarely comes back, but you have to cook a few more dishes. The sun is shining today, Xiao Zhi is going to take the quilt out of your brother's bed to dry. Qiao Zhilan arranged with a smile on her face.

Song Chengyi had already crossed the threshold of the hall with one leg, and when he heard his mother say this, he stopped and turned around: "Mom, don't bother, I have to leave in the afternoon." ”

On the side of the Zhengyang Military Region, Song Chengyi resigned on March 31, and on April 1, that is, today, the position of commander of his first battalion has been officially replaced by the former deputy battalion commander Kong Qiushui, and on April 16, he went to the Road Army Officer Training School to report (hereinafter referred to as the military academy), and then began a one-year study.

He could have stayed at home for two more days when he came back this time, but somehow, there was a trace of concern in his heart, which made him want to go back to the army as soon as possible, and when the handover work was completed, he could bring her back with him.

Before entering the house, she said that she was going to leave in the afternoon, and the smiles of the family faded, and Qiao Zhilan was even more sour.

Song Guoqiang asked, "Xiao Yi, what's the matter?" Why is this vacation so short? ”

Seeing that his mother's eyes were red again, Song Chengyi hurriedly explained: "I still have some things to do when I go back today, and in two or three days, I can come back again, and I will go home more often next year." ”

Qiao Zhilan was overjoyed: "What's going on?" ”

"The organization arranged for me to train at the Pyeongkyo Military Academy for one year. Mom, I'll talk to you about it at the dinner table in a moment. ”

Qiao Zhilan immediately burst into tears and laughed: "Okay, okay, Aunt Lu and I will go and make something to eat for you." ”