Sun Yang was speechless when Cai Jun asked a few words, Cai Jun looked at Sun Yang and didn't speak, thinking that he didn't want to talk to himself, so he got up and was about to leave.

"Alas, Junzi, you wait a while."

Sun Yang looked at Cai Jun's lost back, stopped him, hesitated for a while, got up and walked into the ear shed, and when he came out again, he had an extra model airplane in his hand.

Cai Jun's eyes were very bright, and he aimed at the model of the airplane at a glance, and stared at the model without blinking.

"This is for you."

Sun Yang raised his hand and handed the model plane to Cai Jun.

Cai Jun was about to take it when he raised his hand, but suddenly thought of something, paused and took his hand back.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Sun Yang thought that there was something wrong with his plane, checked it carefully, and looked at Cai Jun and asked after finding that everything was normal.

"I can't just ask for something so good."

Although Cai Jun was refusing on his lips, his eyes never left the model of the airplane in Sun Yang's hand for a moment, and even when Sun Yang checked it, he was staring at it with a following gaze.

Sun Yang looked at Cai Jun's eyes, pursed his lips and snickered, then returned to his normal expression and squatted down, looked at Cai Jun seriously and said: "Junzi, I ate your sour dates, we are friends, I will give you this, you don't want to, don't you want to be friends with Brother Sun Yang." ”

Sun Yang's frightened tone made Cai Jun hesitate for a moment, and directly raised his hand to take his aircraft model, carefully held it in the palm of his hand, and grinned.

"Go, take it home and play, my brother has eaten, and I have to go to Yushan to work at night."

Sun Yang watched the worker who brought him food come back, touched Cai Jun's head and said.

Cai Jun happily agreed, turned around and ran out.

The worker brought the food over and handed it to Sun Yang, still looking in the direction of the door.

"This kid looks at you every day, just for your model airplane."

Sun Yang looked at the door and shook his head without speaking.

"From the day you joined the team, it depends on you wiping that model airplane all day long, that is your baby, are you really willing to give your baby to that child as a toy?"

The worker looked at Sun Yang and asked with pity.

Sun Yang retracted his gaze, looked at the worker and said, "In his place, it's not a toy." ”

After taking the meal, he sat down to eat, no matter what the workers asked, Sun Yang did not speak, because he knew that the model aircraft would play a greater role in the hands of the soldiers, and it was the dream of the soldiers, and it was also a dream that he could not complete.

Back at home, Cai Jun put the model airplane on the kang table, stared quietly for a long time, and then felt that something was wrong, looked around the house, and found no suitable place, so he couldn't help but crown.

Hearing the movement outside, Cai Jun hurriedly covered the model aircraft with a towel, and walked out just in time to meet Cai Jianguo coming back from the field.

"Junzi, have you eaten?"

As soon as Cai Baoman asked, Cai Jun realized that he had been chatting with Sun Yang for a long time, and he had forgotten to eat, and after thinking about it, it was Aunt Chen Lianhua's turn to cook for the engineering team in the village today, so she was not at home.

Rubbing his hungry stomach and shaking his head.

"I haven't eaten it either, whatever you want to eat, Uncle will make it for you."

Cai Baoman washed his face, looked at Cai Jun and asked.

"You can also cook?"

I really shocked Cai Jun, I have never seen Cai Baoman cook.

"Whatever you want to eat, Uncle will make it for you."

"What Uncle does, I eat."

Cai Jun said and thought of the model airplane in the house, and directly pulled Cai Baoman into the house.

Cai Baoman thought that he had a question that he couldn't do, so he went in and watched him take away the towel, and as soon as the model airplane on the table was revealed, he was stunned.

"Junzi, where did this little plane come from?"

Cai Baoman walked over, and as soon as he raised his hand, he thought that Junzi didn't like others to touch his things without permission, so he leaned over and took a closer look.

"This is given to me by Brother Sun Yang, the college student you told me."

Cai Jun knew that Cai Baoman didn't know Sun Yang, so he specially explained to him.

"It's a model of an airplane, and he says it's exactly like a real plane."

Cai Jun looked at Cai Baoman and was fascinated, reached out to pick up the model and handed it to Cai Baoman, so that he could look at it casually.

"It's a good thing, I've never seen it before."

Cai Baoman stroked it a few times, for fear of breaking it, so he hurriedly put it on the table and leaned over to look at it.

"Uncle, do you think I can fly a plane?"

Cai Jun asked so suddenly, making Cai Baoman retract his gaze and look at Cai Jun's side.

"Brother Sun Yang said that he also wants to fly a plane, but his heart can't do it, uncle, do you say my heart is okay?"

Cai Jun blinked and looked at Cai Baoman.

Cai Cai Baoman heard Cai Jun ask, and suddenly the face on his face disappeared, because he always knew that Junzi had this dream, but he never knew that there were so many conditions for flying a plane, and Junzi was frightened not long ago, if there was something wrong with his heart, then he would not be able to fly a plane in his life.

"If the military wants to fly a plane, he will definitely be able to fly a plane."

Although Cai Baoman didn't know the situation, he didn't want to hit Cai Jun's self-confidence, so after touching his head and speaking, he walked out.

"Uncle, I want a wooden box."

Cai Baoman looked back at Cai Jun pointing to the model plane, he understood what it meant, nodded, and went out.

Cai Jun was lying on the kang table by himself, staring at the aircraft model left and right, and had a lot to say, but Cai Dani was not at home, and he had no one to talk to.

Originally, I wanted to go out to hold firewood, but when I walked to the door, I looked at the mining team that came out of Cai Jun's door, and suddenly thought of Cai Jun's question, took off the apron on his body, and walked towards Junzi's house.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Sun Yang, who was sitting there eating in the courtyard, patted the ashes on his body, and walked in.

"You're Sun Yang, aren't you?"

Cai Baoman asked tentatively.

Sun Yang raised his head, he knew Cai Baoman, and knew that it was Cai Jun who he raised, so he swallowed the food in his mouth and replied yes.

"Well, I have something I want to ask you about."

Cai Baoman's nervous hand involuntarily grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Sun Yang looked at his nervous appearance, suddenly smiled, felt that he and Cai Jun were quite similar, pointed to the stone next to him, and asked Cai Baoman to sit down.

Cai Baoman didn't hesitate and sat next to him.

"I can't talk about advice, you can just say something directly, don't be so polite."

Sun Yang was eating while talking to Cai Baoman.

"I want to ask, what are the conditions for flying a plane!"

As soon as Cai Baoman's words came out, Sun Yang didn't swallow this mouthful of rice, and after holding it in his mouth for a while, he swallowed it slowly, looking at Cai Baoman's eager eyes, his own eyes also dimmed.

Recalling the events at that time, Sun Yang sighed, looking at Cai Baoman's careful inquiry by Cai Jun, he remembered his father back then, and he had never seen his father again that year.

When I was in high school, the college entrance examination had not resumed at that time, and for the dream in my heart, my father Sun Zhengde was not at home all day, running around asking where to fly a plane, what conditions I wanted to fly a plane and what conditions I had to qualify.

One question is two years, at that time the family was poor, there was no way, as soon as I heard a message from others, I carried four boxes of pastries at home to get up early and go out, and returned to the moon.

Sun Yang saw it in his eyes, he persuaded his father many times, don't be so busy, he wanted to give up several times and was scolded by his father, and his father's tough attitude at that time was also the belief that made him stick to it.

Originally, he was nervous about schoolwork, but suddenly heard that he wanted to go to college, and he had to be recommended, and it had to be recommended by the worker, peasant and soldier class, so Sun Zhengde sat at the door and smoked all night.

The situation of his own family is not from the worker, peasant and soldier class, his family is good, and he is still a landlord class.

When he said this, Sun Yang choked up, those days were the poorest days he had ever lived.

Later, in order to send him to the University of Mechanical Technology, his father began to ask people around how to be recommended in order to go to university.

The workers and peasants hated the people of their class to the core, and when they heard about him Sun Zhengde, they couldn't help but scold him, not to mention recommending him to go to university.

Although he had never been a soldier, he also helped several guerrillas during the Red Army's War of Resistance against Japan, and there were also a few familiar people, but I don't know if they were still alive or died in the War of Resistance.

So he began to run around again to inquire about the situation of a few guerrilla captains, and there were no familiar people in the nearby military districts and troops, and they could not enter, so they had to start giving gifts again, returning from work every day, leaving aside money to make ends meet, and giving the rest to give gifts.

At that time, no one accepted him even if it was a gift, and he was scorned at him, but fortunately, he met a veteran of the cooking class of the army, which was also a key noble person in Sun Yang's life.

A veteran of the cooking class, who has been in the cooking class for more than ten years, he participated in the Anti-Japanese War, lost his relatives in the war, his right leg was shot because he was disabled, and he walked with a limp, and the army arranged welfare for him, he did not want to leave the army, and followed the application of his superiors to stay in the cooking class and make the final contribution to the army, so others called him He stubborn, this stubbornness, respected and loved by all the people in the army.

"I see that you come to the gate of the army every day, are you looking for someone?"

The old stubborn asked Sun Zhengde, and Sun Zhengde also saw this old man come out to pour swill all day long, but he didn't expect that this silent veteran would be the first person to take care of himself here.

"Yes, I'm here to find someone."

He stubbornly glanced at Sun Zhengde's dress, then looked at the gift box in his hand, and waved his hand.

"You can take these things back, carrying such valuable things and waiting here, no one will take care of you, there are rules, don't take a stitch from the people."

Listening to He Stubborn's words, Sun Zhengde knew why he had been standing here for half a month, and no one stepped forward to ask him what was going on.

"Then, old comrade, I want to inquire about the captain of the guerrillas, can you find out?"

Hearing this, He stubbornly put the swill bucket on the ground, looked at Sun Zhengde left and right, and asked him who he wanted to inquire.

Sun Zhengde said the names of the guerrilla captains, because he did not ask in detail which guerrilla unit it was, and He said that there was nowhere to find out, and the guerrillas belonged to an idle team, most of them fought independently, and there were no records, and there were quite a lot of them, and trying to find the name of a guerrilla leader was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

He stubbornly looked at Sun Zhengde's eyes darkened, so he said one more sentence and asked him why he was looking for a guerrilla captain.

Sun Zhengde told his family's situation, because of class reasons, his son could not be recommended to go to college, so he came to join the guerrilla captain.

He pondered for a while, and asked Sun Zhengde to bring the things back, and Ming Tian came to him.

Early the next morning, Sun Zhengde was waiting at the door of the army, and at this time, a few soldiers came over to ask him what the situation was, and he honestly said that he was waiting for He stubbornly, and the others did not say much.

He stubbornly came out to pour swill at the same time, and this time he actually asked Sun Zhengde to follow him in and took him to the army's vegetable garden.

Sun Zhengde didn't know that behind this unit, there was such a large vegetable garden, with five acres of land.

It was only from He Stubborn's mouth that the vegetable supply of the troops in this vicinity came from here, so it is not surprising that such a large vegetable garden is located.

"This vegetable garden is so big, old man, I'm old, I can't clean it up, I lack a helper, if you have time, how about you come and help me clean up the vegetable garden?"

He stubbornly took a big sip of water with a teapot, stood at the back door of the cooking class and looked at Sun Zhengde and said.

Sun Zhengde looked at him and agreed without thinking about it.

"I don't pay you, I'm an old man who can't give you anything but food."

Sun Zhengde shook his head and said that it was okay, he thought to himself, when he came to the army all day, he could get acquainted with a few more soldiers, maybe one day he would realize that he knew the guerrilla captain.

"Okay, you can come tomorrow, prepare the cabbage for the army before five o'clock, one hundred and thirty-five."

Sun Zhengde happily agreed, without hesitation.

When he got home, Sun Zhengde told his daughter-in-law and Sun Yang about it, and both of them felt that the work was too tiring, and it was not dawn at five o'clock, but Sun Zhengde smiled and said that it was okay, and touched Sun Yang's head.

At four o'clock, Sun Zhengde arrived at the army, and began to cook with the headlamp he had prepared, and when the weather came out in late autumn and winter, the weather was very cold, and there was no difference between touching the cabbage and touching the ice.

Looking at Sun Zhengde through the window, rubbing his hands one by one, He stubbornly lowered the curtains slowly.

According to what was said before, one hundred and thirty-five cabbages were neatly placed at the door of the back door of the cooking class before five o'clock, and Sun Zhengde fell asleep leaning on the edge of the cabbage stack.

The soldiers in the cooking squad were stunned when they saw this scene, and He stubbornly didn't say a word, just glanced at him and asked him to go back.

Sun Zhengde did not complain, hung the pastries brought from home on the back door of the cooking class, and left a message saying that he made it, not bought it.