This month is probably the happiest month after my sister paper left her father, she can eat to her heart's content, the only bad thing is that she is too lonely, Xiao Jingchen is not a person who is afraid of loneliness, but after she is full, she will start to think about her father, think about grandpa, miss grandma, think about uncle, think about aunt, think about Dashan and Xiaoshan uncle from time to time, and occasionally think about Song Chao and Weishu them.

The men in the cooking class are very good to her, doing the easiest work, but eating the most meals, but she still misses her father.

"Click-" Thinking about her father, she was distracted, Xiao Jingchen didn't control the strength well, the kitchen knife decisively split her head, she was awakened by the sound of wood cracking, looking at the cutting board that was split in half, dumbfounded~!

Hearing the sound, the squad leader hurriedly ran from the backyard into the kitchen, shocked and frightened, "Is it swollen?" Is it swollen? Did you get it? ”

Xiao Jingchen: "......" Your family's claws are cut with the sound of wood cracking??

Looking at the pair of half-open cutting boards on the desk, the squad leader was embarrassed and petrified with a "clean dust...... You...... Never mind...... Let's go for the potatoes~! ”

Xiao Jingchen nodded, put down the kitchen knife, and decisively ran to the backyard to planing potatoes, planing potatoes is a technical job, when she was at home, Bai Xijing never used her to do housework, when she was in the mountains, she was too young to play enough, let alone do this kind of dirty work, so Xiao Jingchen finally ushered in the first challenge after entering the cooking class to chop vegetables for more than a month.

Xiao Jingchen's martial arts talent is very high, which is not only manifested in her fist and foot kung fu, but also in the peeling of potatoes, yes, you are mistaken, it is "cutting" potatoes, holding a fruit knife in her hand, and the thin blade "whoosh ~ whoo ~ whoosh ~" plays out the style of the hidden weapon everyone, and the sword huā is dizzying, and the effect is ......

"I'll go, sister, are you shaving potatoes or chopping potatoes~!" Shan Xiao hurriedly snatched the potato and fruit knife in her hand, and it was a pity that an adult man's fist-sized potato was sliced to the size of a baby's palm, and this weight loss is also a little ruthless~!

When the chef is the most disdainful waste of food, Shan Xiao originally wanted to say a few more words, but looking at Xiao Jingchen's big blank eyes, all the words were stuck in his throat and couldn't say a word, Shan Xiao sighed helplessly, picked up an iron spoon and scraped on the unpeeled potatoes, "You see, potatoes should be planed like this, not cut with a knife, just shave the dirty skin on the outside, and the meat inside must be kept." ”

"Oh." Xiao Jingchen nodded, and also picked up a spoon, doing the same, but unfortunately, she didn't master the trick at first, even if she used a spoon, she still had a big piece of planing, and she was distressed, but it was better than her using a knife to sharpen it - Shan Xiao could only comfort herself like this.

Xiao Jingchen in the cooking class is completely to supplement the common sense of life, fortunately, her appearance is too deceptive, so she did not cause disgust, on the contrary, the men in the cooking class really like this cute and cute soft girl who has a good temper and loves to study modestly, and even the meals in the canteen are much better than before.

After the recruits go down to the company, life and the company become one, especially when they just enter the company, whether it is physical fitness or consciousness are poor veterans, the recruits can only use time to try to make up for the gap in the middle, there is no time to walk around with the comrades in the recruit company period, Xiao Jingchen since entering the cooking class, in addition to the garrison and Song Chao and Fei Qing will occasionally come to see her, you have to leave if you can't say two words, the other girls have no news at all, but as long as everyone knows that they all remember the friendship of the recruit company in their hearts, That's enough.

When Xiao Jingchen finally learned to peel potatoes and was able to complete this arduous and sacred task independently, the New Year Festival also arrived.

The winter in Shangjing is very cold, it starts to snow at the beginning of November, the snow in December has almost not melted, in January, the frozen river can skate and play without worrying about falling, the military region is located in the suburbs, the climate is a little colder than in the city, the soldiers wish they could nest by the fire and roast from morning to night, but is that possible?

Every morning at five o'clock to get up to shovel snow morning exercises, snow piled on the side of the road to make one snowman after another, but than the guards standing guard much cuter, in order to let the recruits live a good first year in the army, every Spring Festival in the army will organize some interesting entertainment activities, theatrical performances or something, of course, these activities are mainly for those soldiers who train hard every day, cooking class...... Just need to cook!

Xiao Jingchen is accustomed to not be afraid of hot and cold, although the cooks surround the stove every day, but when washing vegetables and preparing vegetables, they often shiver with cold, but even if Xiao Jingchen washes potatoes in cold water, the cold hair does not stand upside down, of course, such an obscure phenomenon is impossible for ordinary men to see, if he sees it, then he is estimated to be not far from death - the stupid father of the daughter control will ram him to death~!

"Jingchen, don't be busy, isn't there a show today, go play, go play, just leave it to us here."

"Yes, yes, yes, I heard that there is a condolence performance today, go and see if those literary and artistic soldiers look prettier than you...... Oh~! ”

Before the little soldier ruffian finished laughing, he was slapped back by the squad leader's brain, and the squad leader's eyes widened, and he made a serious statement, "How many times have I taught you, low-key, low-key, we have to be low-key, who doesn't know that the group huā is in the cooking class, there are gods and horses that are so good, out of breath~!" ”

"Yes, the squad leader has learned a lesson." The little soldiers and ruffians smiled like gadflies one by one, squeezing their eyebrows at Xiao Jingchen, and Xiao Jingchen pursed his lips and laughed at two small dimples, which suddenly illuminated the frozen hearts of the men.

The location of the theatrical performance is in the auditorium, the whole group does not need to be on duty The men and girls can go to see, of course, don't go to see it, the Spring Festival once a year is a rare opportunity to relax, and there are many girls and men who like to enjoy the snow, blow the wind, look at the stars, and talk about ideals, from poetry and poetry to the philosophy of life, and then from the philosophy of life to the first day of the first month of the first month of tomorrow, there are dumplings to eat ==!

Dwarf oil, life is not too good~!

Xiao Jingchen walked out of the cooking class, and did not go to the auditorium, she turned her steps and walked towards the gate of the regiment headquarters, a sentry at the gate was standing strong in the wind and snow, unmoving, unshakable and upright like a green pine, Xiao Jingchen blinked and blinked his big eyes, walked over, stood still, and looked up at the sentry tube.

The Sentinel's gaze looked straight ahead, as calm and calm as a sculpture...... It's weird~!

The corners of Yue Xing's eyes were about to tremble into Parkinson's, and he couldn't forget the power of the punch of the great demon in front of him dressed in angel skin...... His eyes are still painful, teary eyes~!

He didn't want to pay attention to this violent demon very much, but as a qualified sentry, he couldn't turn a blind eye to the people standing at the gate, so after doing a strong mental construction, he lowered his eyes slightly, "Tube, do you want to do a god?" ”

Xiao Jingchen looked up at him, blinked his eyes, and seriously, "Don't worry, I won't hit you today." ”

Yue Xing: "......" He really can't rest assured~!

Xiao Jingchen's paw pointed to the duty room, "I want to make a call." ”

Yue Xing glanced at her lightly, and held his head high, "It's okay, but don't take too long." ”

Xiao Jingchen nodded, pursed his lips and laughed out of two small dimples, "Thank you!" ”

Dwarf oil~, Yue Xing's tube rippled instantly, and he was sincerely said "thank you" by a cute little luo...... Poof-"Xiao Luo lì was instantly replaced by the big demon who fixed the country with one punch, and the stone carving of the Yue Xing brand was shattered~!

Because there is a big party tonight, the people in the duty room are allowed to leave early, so only Yue Xing stands guard alone at the gate, he has absolute autonomy in using the phone, Xiao Jingchen walked into the duty room, dialed the phone, and the other party only rang twice and connected "Hey?" ”

"Hey, uncle, I'm Jingchen, I want to borrow your phone for use."

Xue Guanghan, who was originally very happy that the little girl actually called her to express condolences at night in Chinese New Year's Eve, instantly pulled out the cold, and it was raining coldly...... Want to call your dad? ”

"Hmm" Xiao Jingchen nodded, his tone was as slow as ever, "Other calls have time limits, not enough to talk to Dad." ”

Xue Guanghan: "......"

Indeed, in order to take care of the soldiers' mood of "thinking of their relatives every festival", the telephone in the army will be open to the soldiers on this day, and they will call their parents and relatives to pay a New Year's greeting or something, but because there are too many people, each soldier's chat time is only two or three minutes, and no more than five minutes at most.

No, my heart hurts~!

Xue Guanghan burst into tears in his heart, but he had to pretend to be generous and readily agree, and even decisively put down the matter at hand and went downstairs, preparing to personally drive to the regiment headquarters to pick up the little girl and take her to his office to make a "parent-child call".

Is there a more tragic father in this world than him? Is there any~!

Yes, what is even more tragic is that my father drove to the regiment headquarters to pick up people under the low temperature of minus 20 degrees, and the little girl actually released his pigeon ......, standing in the cold wind, Xue Guanghan wanted to cry but couldn't cry - all the tears were frozen into ice birds~!

Xiao Jingchen was really serious and was waiting for her uncle to pick her up, but a little accident happened in the process of waiting.

Sitting in the duty room, she propped her elbows on the table, her little paws supported her face, her face was full of anticipation and excitement, fantasizing about all kinds of satisfaction and happiness when chatting with her father, the happiness was too much, her little ears fluttered unconsciously, and then ......

Xiao Jingchen tilted his head suspiciously, turned his head, and looked at the back of the duty room, of course, there was only a wall.

Xiao Jingchen stood up, walked out of the duty room, curiously turned back along the corner of the wall, and by the light of the snow, she saw a black shadow lying motionless on the wall, which was so thin that it was almost invisible, if it weren't for the good eyesight, she would almost think that the black shadow was just a projection of a tree branch.

Xiao Jingchen stood there for a moment, the black shadow was motionless and almost integrated with the environment, and after waiting for a long time and not seeing any movement from the other party, Xiao Jingchen couldn't help but take two steps closer, and asked curiously, "Are you lying there and doing a god?" ”