Happily wrote about a bath.

Monk Yang also rubbed Nie Xiaotian's back.

In the process of bathing, Nie Xiaotian also soaked urine in the stream, attracting countless small fish to circle around him.

Get dressed.

Nie Xiaotian had no intention of going back, he knew that the teacher had a long personality, and he knew Shi Wenshan's personality better. At this time, they were still angry, and if he went back at this time, Shi Wenshan could kick him twice, and the teacher and Brigade Commander Chen could shout to shoot him.

Nie Xiaotian is not stupid.

Get back?

That's impossible!

on the edge. Monk Yang said: "Battalion commander, what should we do next?" ”

Liu Xiaobiao also leaned his head over, he was very curious, where was the chief waiting, the two battalion commanders had the audacity to run away, and the chiefs must be angry to death. It's okay to simply run away, but in front of the chiefs, when the chief shouted to the second cargo battalion commander not to run and stop, the second cargo battalion commander still ran away with a thief, and this problem is serious. To put it mildly, this is called no leader, if you really go to the top and say it more seriously, then it is possible to disobey orders, violate orders, and shoot them......

Nie Xiaotian lit a cigarette slowly, spit out a smoke ring, and said cheaply: "What should I do?" ”

Liu Xiaobiao nodded violently, and said, "Mmmmmmmm "Non-stop. Nie Xiaotian said lightly: "Before the chief leaves Dongzhuang, we can't go back!" ”

"Why?" Monk Yang asked.

Why?

What the hell else can I do? Don't you go back here to find training!

Nie Xiaotian glanced at Monk Yang, but in an instant, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes lit up. When Monk Yang saw it in his eyes, he felt that it was not good, the expression of the second cargo battalion commander must be nothing good. He said nervously: "Battalion commander, what do you want to do?" ”

Nie Xiaotian smiled, looked at Monk Yang, and said, "Monk, do you remember what we said before we left Zhaojiazhuang and came here?" Monk Yang scratched his head, suddenly remembered something, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

"Battalion commander, what are you talking about?" Liu Xiaobiao was confused, and he was so confused that he couldn't find the north.

But Nie Xiaotian and Monk Yang ignored him, the two got up one after another, and Nie Xiaotian said, "Go!" The two of them were happy to leave.

What's the situation?

Liu Xiaobiao was going crazy, his heart was itching, and he couldn't wait to get into Nie Xiaotian's mind to find out. He glanced at Monk Yang resentfully, but Monk Yang didn't look at him. Liu Xiaobiao scolded in his heart, you are a monk, look at the one who dragged you, didn't you just follow the battalion commander for two days? What's the big deal!

"Hey, battalion commander, monk, wait for me!" Liu Xiaobiao hurriedly shouted and hurriedly chased after him, for fear that the battalion commander of the second cargo would not take him, "Battalion commander, let's talk about it, tell me about it, if you don't say it, I will want to die in pain!" ”

The chiefs were still waiting at the battalion headquarters.

But he didn't think about it, Nie Xiaotian ran away, and he didn't plan to come back. took Liu Xiaobiao and Monk Yang, fully equipped, and went straight to the place where Liu Xiaobiao didn't know where to go.

Fortunately, the chiefs didn't know about this, otherwise, they would have to be so angry that they would have tore Nie Xiaotian's thoughts.

At this time, there was another person who hated Nie Xiaotian extremely much.

That person was none other than Wu Fatty, Wu Fatzi looked at the list left by Nie Xiaotian hatefully, his eyes were dripping with blood, he hated to tear this thing off his hand, just thinking about it, he still didn't dare.

No way.

Shadow, what kind of being is that? That's an existence where even a little devil can't do anything about it. What can the little fat man Wu do with it? Wu Fatzi grabbed his hair, his face was sad, he didn't think about how to get those supplies, this guy was already so worried that his hair was almost gone.

There are green mountains in the mountains.

The water is as green as usual.

As time passed, the sun slowly burrowed behind the hillside and hid, and the fiery clouds on the horizon receded, and the night slowly enveloped the earth. Autumn has not yet arrived, and the wind is like a knife, blowing on the face like a knife is painful. In the distance, a full moon has gradually risen. Count the days, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is not far away.

In previous years, when the little devil was still in the future.

Most people have already started to prepare the ingredients for making mooncakes. But this year, how many people can have the heart to make mooncakes? The country is broken, and the years are urging people to grow old. In these years of broken mountains and rivers, in addition to living, people's greatest ideal is to live. Fighting devils, defending the country, and not being a slave to the country are all for the sake of living, even if they pay for their lives, it is also to let more people live.

This is true of those who are soldiers, and the people who fight bloody battles and work hard for the people of their homeland and country.

The full moon is round.

The moonlight illuminated the whole earth as if it were day.

In the moonlight, there was a petite person, busy in the kitchen, with a bowl of red beans in front of her. Under the candlelight, the red beans were as bright as roses. Her slender jade hand twisted slightly, and red beans spilled from her fingers and landed in the bowl with a snorting sound. While the red beans beat the edge of the bowl, they also beat her little heart......

She twisted the red beans and poured them into the pot.

She fried red beans, the corners of her mouth rose, and a smile like a water lotus was overwhelming the cool breeze. She fried the red beans, finely ground them into tiny bean paste, and then ground a small piece of sugar that she had managed to get her hands on and put it in the red bean paste......

Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring.

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

Her heart was swinging, and all she thought about was the good brother he thought about day and night. The slightly smiling face flashed in her mind, thinking that day, when she wore a red hijab and finally became his person on the ivory bed, she couldn't help but have a touch of shyness on her face. She meticulously made the red bean paste, and in front of her, there was already made dough. She thought that if the time came to deliver this handmade mooncake to her good brother, he would be very happy, right? Will be happy for sure! She smiled, smiling like a spring breeze, and she could see that it could melt people's hearts.

Suddenly.

A pair of strong hands around her back. She was so shocked that she almost didn't scream. But when she turned around, she was stunned, and then she smiled happily, laughing with tears in her eyes. She turned around and slammed into his arms. Happy like a child.

It's just that the good brother she missed finally came back, and when she was stunned when she thought about him, he was hugged into his arms.

He hugged her tighter, put his head into her hair and smelled her hair, his heart was as sweet as eating honey, and after a long time, he said: "Xing'er, you miss me!" He said affectionately, that look, still so cheap. And he, but not Nie Xiaotian, is who!

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