Chapter 77: Kasumi in the West (2)

Chapter 77: Kasumi in the West (2)

Han Quanhe said: "Dahong, you are really powerful. According to Zhou Zhibin's approach and me, I really don't know how to end today. Zhou Zhibin sneered: "Show talent and show the sword, it's extraordinary." Dahong said: "Zhibin, you and I are old classmates, why do you have to raise it like this." ”

At noon, Dong Luhan lay on his side and rested in the morning, Dahong rushed to write a material for Jiangling, Zhou Zhibin couldn't help but doze off while sketching on the anthology, Han Quanhe glanced at Dahong and said: "This praise made him go away again." "The spirit is commendable"

After dinner, Zhou Zhibin rolled up a Mohe cigarette and handed it to Dong Luhan and said, "Squad leader, you are really tired, but the effort is thankless. Dong Luhan took the cigarette: "Why? "I'm not like other people making small reports. Nothing, casually. "Say? What kind of soldier is like a soldier? "The squad leader ordered, and I had to from. In a word, I very much admire the revolutionary spirit of the squad leader who is not afraid of hardship and death, but in the eyes of some people, he is brutal and blindly commanding. ”

Dong Luhan muttered in his heart: "Yes, Jiang Ling also criticized me like this a few days ago. Zhou Zhibin glanced at him secretly and said: "Squad leader, you are too principled, and you are as clever as others, how good it is to ask for rewards at both ends." Dong Luhan looked at Zhou Zhibin with wide eyes, and he smiled and said: "For example, today I am fighting for water with my fellow villagers, Yang Dahong won the favor of my fellow villagers by harming the interests of the troops, and at the same time made meritorious contributions in front of the squad leader. "Not necessarily." "Squad leader, you underestimate him, his motto is, those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and that arrogance and ambition can be seen."

At the class meeting, Zhou Zhibin summarized the learning progress, and Zhou Zhibin won the first praise. Dahong was silent, and Han Quanhe was a strange phenomenon. Jiang Ling suddenly walked in, everyone stood up, and Dong Luhan said: "Report instructor, my class is learning to finish." Jiang Ling gestured for everyone to sit down and said, "Dong Luhan, I officially inform you that the team has decided to study and decide that Yang Dahong will be responsible for the clerical work at the team headquarters." "Instructor, the production team is too busy now...... "The team will arrange a surprise attack."

After Da Hong became a clerk, the news and publicity of the automobile education team was the icing on the cake, and he was also well-known in the military camp. Due to the needs of his work, he took part in driver training while doing paperwork, and he quickly caught up with the training course that he had fallen behind.

One Sunday, Dong Luhan took the initiative to come to the team headquarters to chat with Dahong and said, "Do you still recognize me as the squad leader?" "Of course." "What do you think of me as a man? Don't sell it. "Squad leader, there are some things I don't agree with you, but you're still a pretty good person. For example, even the whole person is also clear. "Dahong, you know that I am a big boss, Duoduo Haihan. Alas, the iron-clad battalion is a soldier of water. "Squad leader, are you still worried about demobilization?" "The ravine in my hometown doesn't even have an inch of road, what can I do when I go back to demobilization?" "Then apply to stay in Xinjiang." "There are old and young people in the family, how can they be qualified. Yesterday I received a telegram that the old mother was hospitalized again, alas, ...... "Squad leader, what difficulties do you have to say directly." "Can you lend me thirty dollars?" "Didn't the team just praise you for secretly sending money to support the disaster area, what's wrong?" "You kid pretending to be confused? Let's be straight, help me? "The squad leader guards the 'Golden Bodhisattva' and doesn't ask for it, why did he find me, a poor bastard." "What do you mean?" "Find Zhou Zhibin. I'm also looking for fellow classmates to make up a little. ”

Zhou Zhibin took the package sent from home again, and thought silently in front of the bunk: "My father is worthy of being the secretary of the commune, and according to his instructions, he used the things sent from home to get in touch with the squad leader and secretary general, especially to establish a special relationship with Xiao Xuefeng. Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and Dong Luhan has to add firewood to the fire. Today, I received a letter from Liu Biqiong asking me to hand over Dahong's letter last time, and this paper can't contain the fire after all. Alas, it's no wonder that Zhang Ping, the bastard, told her about me and Dahong. ”

The whole team gathered, and Tian Hong Sukuran brought local youths to beat gongs and drums to send a letter of thanks. Tian Hong read out: "Comrade Yang Dahong, a soldier of the 99th detachment, took advantage of holidays to go down to the river to fetch water to help us fight drought and protect seedlings and manage the Gongqing forest, and has been taking care of a lonely and widowed old man in the village, never leaving his name when he sends clothes and medicine, and has practiced learning from Lei Feng to be an unsung hero and a family ...... the military and the people."

In the evening, Zhou Zhibin went to the team headquarters to hand over Liu Biqiong's letter to Dahong, saying: "You know my relationship with Biqiong best, and I hope that the old classmate will have a few more kind words in the letter." "There's no need to reply, just tell her." "She won't believe it. Otherwise, you can write it and send it to me. "Okay." "Dahong, Tian Hong, who sent you a thank you letter today, looks no less than Huamei." "What do you mean?" "I really admire my old classmates, in just a few months, you have woven a big net inside and outside the barracks." "Come on, Zhibin, don't think that everyone is like you, the thank you letter is purely accidental." "You didn't deliberately believe in me, but what about others?" "Who cares what happens to others?"

After reading his mother's reply, Zhang Junliang found Dahong and said: "After my father starved to death that year, my mother remarried to Urumqi, and then my grandmother starved me to death and became an orphan, and I grew up eating hundreds of meals, and I hated my mother in my heart." I didn't tell her when I came to join the army, but she wrote back to her hometown to find out. This letter said that when my stepfather and brother became rightists, they went to the Yiyuan Iron and Steel Plant in front of the army to be reformed through labor and married a nearby Kazakh girl. After he couldn't stand the criticism and insults, he committed suicide, and his wife and daughter Sukuran had no choice but to remarry, and my stepfather lost contact with them. My mother wrote to me and told me to take the time to go to the neighborhood to inquire about their whereabouts. "Jun Liang, what nationality is your stepfather?" "Of course it's Han." "Oh, that's a bit of a score."

Zhang Junliang was puzzled, Dahong said how he met Tian Hong Sukulan, and said: "The girl who sent the thank you letter and carried the regimental flag that day was called Sukulan, and it was probably her." "Oh my God, that's a coincidence." "No book can be written without coincidence."

On Sunday, Dahong Zhang Junliang Han Quanhe Zhang Ping invited them to inquire about Sukulan, and the result went unexpectedly well. Walking into the courtyard of Sukulan's house, there were bunches of crystal white grapes hanging on the grape trellises that covered the sky, and Sawulaiti ran out to look at him unkindly and said, "It's you, what are you doing here?" Dahong pointed at Zhang Junliang and said, "He has something to look for your sister." "Who is he?" "Your relatives." “。” Han Quanhe clenched his fists and scolded in his heart: "You kid is such a bastard!" Sukulan's mother ran out and said in fluent Chinese: "Comrade, who are you?" ”

Zhang Junliang briefly explained the intention, she was very excited, and immediately ordered Sha Wu to call his father and Sukulan, and warmly beckoned the guests to sit under the grape trellis and eat the grapes.

Sukulan Tianhong walked into the courtyard and greeted Dahong Han Quanhe warmly, and Kuran's mother said in surprise: "So you know each other? Everyone laughed, Sha Wulai came back with his father, the hostility on his face had disappeared, Kuran's stepfather took out Mohe cigarettes to greet him, and Zhang Junliang and Sukulan's family confessed.

Sukuran prepared lunch with his family, and Tian Hong accompanied him under the grape trellis. She is down-to-earth and generous, talking and laughing. Han Quanhe said: "Secretary Tian, the daughter of our political commissar Tian also went to the countryside nearby, do you know each other?" Tian Hong smiled and said, "Do you think I look like it?" ”

Tian Hong and Sukulan sent Dahong Zhang Junliang to the intersection, she looked at the gorgeous sunset above the peaks in the west, and sighed in her heart: "How beautiful! ”