Hua Xinguo has some different opinions, he privately thinks that having a good girl, but not showing off to others, and letting his excellent daughter be unknown, is not what a man should do!

So he hurriedly dispersed the front door for Battalion Commander Zhao, and dragged Battalion Commander Zhao to the training ground.

"If you can win my daughter, no, winning is unlikely, if you can pass ten moves under my daughter's hands, I will send you a big front door."

Camp Commander Zhao felt that he was too rich to be lewd, and said with contempt: "Am I the one who will be bought by a big front door?" Our soldiers will never bend their waists for five buckets of rice, this is integrity. ”

"Add another bottle of Moutai!" Hua Xinguo squinted.

"It's done, you said that," Camp Commander Zhao responded happily.

That's cigarettes and wine, but it's not five buckets of rice, and besides, isn't this my own brother? It is impossible not to satisfy his vain wishes.

Battalion Commander Zhao looked at Qing Soul apologetically: "Girl, it's not your uncle who bullies your little girl, it's your father who is too out of tune." If I don't agree to him today, he can pester me for a month, and for him to stop, let's cooperate? ”

Qing Soul smiled very modestly: "Listen to Uncle Zhao." ”

When the two of them opened the stance, Qing Soul still thought that when she fought with her father at that time, no one saw it, but in front of the officers and soldiers of the whole battalion, if she really kicked Camp Commander Zhao down, it would really be a shame. You can't do that.

But! Dad is happy to show off, and he can't disappoint him, and this is not what children should do.

So, live ten moves and get a tie?

Battalion Commander Zhao is indeed the best person in the battalion, up and down the battalion, there are really few people who can resist his full attack, he still thinks before he starts thinking that he can't hurt other people's little girls, if this is injured, what should I do if the little girl cries her nose? You can't make the little girl lose face, so when you wait for the tenth move, make a force, so that the little girl can't do it, and automatically admit defeat.

The result is beautiful imagination, the reality is very skinny, he didn't even touch a corner of the little girl's clothes, no matter how he attacked and how to change the move, the little girl was more than enough, as soon as the tenth move passed, the little girl jumped to the side and hugged her fist: "Accept it." ”

It seems to be a draw, but in fact he really loses a lot.

No one knows better than him that if the little girl really wants to do it, he really can't hold up three moves.

"Little girl, amazing, no wonder Lao Hua is so showy with me, if this is my daughter, I have to show off."

Hua Xinguo was particularly dissatisfied with this result, and he didn't show his fun. If the girl defeats the enemy with one move, how much face will he have? It's enough for him to blow for a year.

Qing Soul came to his side and whispered, "Dad, keep a low profile." ”

Low-key fart! Hua Xinguo almost blurted out, but as soon as he glanced at the little girl's face, the words went around the tip of his tongue and pressed down hard.

This is a delicate little girl, not a stinky boy, and she can't swear in front of her daughter.

The girl said that if you are low-key, you should be low-key.

However, in fact, it is not low-key, just the stinky boys in the whole camp, who can not get involved with Lao Zhao? No! Just this hand, it's beautiful enough!

Hua Xinguo said to Camp Chief Zhao with a regretful face: "Old Zhao, look, you can't smoke or drink the cigarettes and alcohol I specially left for you." Brother takes such good care of you and gives you such a good opportunity, but you don't know how to seize it. Alas. ”

Battalion Chief Zhao: ......

", I know you old boy didn't hold back your fart."

Hua Xinguo threw a pack of cigarettes to him, and then proudly dragged his daughter back to the dormitory.

Hua Xinguo made a marriage report before marriage, and after it was approved, he also sent a telegram to ask people to give him the treatment of his military family and arrange his residence, which was much more spacious than his original small dormitory, with two rooms inside and outside, equipped with stoves and pots and pans, so that it was convenient for his family to come and live.

With three children, although there is a big bed in the room, it is not enough to sleep, and besides, Qingsoul is a big girl, Hua Xinguo asked people to move the bed in the dormitory where he used to live, it is still a bunk bed, this is good, he and Gu Zhen sleep in the inner room with the second egg, and Qingsoul and Yaya sleep in the outer room.

After cleaning and tidying up, it's time for dinner.

For a while, there was no rice, flour, oil, salt and vegetables at home, and it was definitely not possible to cook at home, so Huaxin took Qingsoul to the canteen to eat.

At this time, the whole battalion knew that Company Commander Hua's daughter and Battalion Commander Zhao had made a move and had a draw, in fact, it was a little girl who gave Battalion Commander Zhao face, and she didn't do any real work at all.

The little girl was wearing a green military uniform, with two twisted braids that were neither long nor short, and she was so angry.

Originally, when she was in the training ground, Qing Soul felt that the spirit of the soldiers in this era was different, but she was no stranger to that kind of training scene, but at this time, looking at the people who were eating in the big canteen, all of them stood like a bell and sat like a clock, and it was quite shocking to tell the truth of the Qing Soul, such a discipline, the army under her in her previous life was the most sophisticated army in Da Chu, but it was indeed inferior.

The soldiers in Hua Xinguo's own company were familiar with him and took the initiative to greet him: "Company commander, this is your daughter?" Our sister? I heard that our sister is not even an opponent of Camp Commander Zhao? I have to ask my sister to go to the training ground to guide us. ”

These stinky boys, Hua Xinguo taught with a straight face: "What do you guide?" Call my daughter a little girl's house and fall down with one move, I don't want to lose face? Give me all the hard work, and I will check the results of your training during this period early tomorrow morning, and if you are not qualified, you will wait for me. ”

The boys of the first company were bitter at what he said, but the other companies were not afraid of him, and laughed and coaxed: "Company Commander Hua, why don't you send us some candy?" ”

Hua Xinguo waved his hand: "What kind of coaxing? If you have your sugar, go back and let the leaders of your classes give it to you. After eating my candy, you have to train hard, so as not to be beaten down by my company. ”

Hua Xinguo took his daughters to line up to eat, and someone told them to line up in front, Qing Soul would not touch this convenience, and when it was their turn, the canteen master also joked: "Yo, Commander Hua, I like sugar and smoke when I go back, and don't forget about us, for the sake of my daughter, I will give you two more spoonfuls of meat today." ”

When the father and daughter walked out of the canteen with their lunch boxes, Hua Xinguo said, "Girl, how is our army?" ”

"It's good."

"Do you want to be a soldier?"

Qing Soul glanced at him speechlessly: "Uncle Luo, the old man of our commune police station, still pointed me to be a policeman." Dad, but my dream is not to be a soldier or a policeman. ”

"What is your ideal, girl?"

"I want to be a top student!"

My sister will be a god of learning in the future, she can't be a god, so it should be okay to be a scholar, right?

"What's that?"