"Yes, yes, yes!" Lian Wenwen said with a smile, "Comrade Ling Danshu, help me light the fire now." Let's eat iron pot stewed fish and kelp shreds at noon, and there are meat dumplings in the evening, and no dumplings are not considered for the New Year. "Well organized.

"Okay, listen to you." Ling Danshu nodded softly.

The red fire reflected on his face, Ling Danshu's eyes burst into flames, Captain Ding is so easy to get along with, if he observes and observes, he should be able to 'cooperate'.

She's not stupid, she's honest, facing the loess with her back to the sky, and doing coolies.

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After Ding's mother finished delivering the things, she went home, and Aunt Ding came back before lunch, and everyone was lively again.

Ding Haixing and Shen Yiling tried their best to organize a sumptuous reunion dinner.

Ding's father specially took out a bowl and put it on the windowsill.

Seeing this, Ding Haixing curled the corners of her lips slightly, and teased, "Dad, is this a policy and a countermeasure?" ”

Now it is not allowed to worship ancestors, but the cultural genes and inheritance of thousands of years can be broken wherever it can be broken.

It is said that the soul likes to lie on the window, so there is no problem at all to worship the ancestors.

As an old ghost, she has the right to speak.

"You kid, don't you understand the truth of seeing through and not telling?" Dad Ding said angrily.

"Did I say anything?" Ding Haixing's eyes flashed and said with a childish expression.

"You!" Ding's father picked up the chopsticks and said, "Eat." ”

After eating lunch and cleaning up, the men sat on the kang and chatted, and there were mountain goods, melon seeds, sugar, and tea brewed in the teapot on the kang table.

Hongying accompanied Xiao Cangming and they played wildly in the yard.

And the women were right next to them, making dumplings around the kang, and listening to the men talk about the mountains by the way.

The wind rises outside the window, the cold wind is like a knife, and the house is warm like spring, lively and warm.

"When you come back from liberation, why are you still wearing military uniforms, how good it is to wear civilian clothes!" Ding's father said with a disgusted face, "It's far from the military uniform of other people's army, how good is that olive green." ”

"It's just that it's not nice to say." Ding Guodong put his hand on his mouth and said, "It's like a gray mouse skin." Said seriously, "It's still the original white shirt, and the blue pants look good." ”

"That's right! Especially the sailor suit, it was so beautiful. Ding's mother echoed, "Now in this military uniform, I don't even have the desire to take a photo with you." ”

Ying Jiefang listened to the two of them and I said, crying and laughing, "This is not something I can decide." Do you think I want to wear this too? I've wanted to wear my old uniform for a long time. The original clothes are full of charm and fully embody the soul of the navy. ”

When Ding Haixing heard this, she shook her head and smiled, and said unhurriedly, "Wait!" Someday it will be replaced. ”

"Really?" It should be liberated and do not dare to hold out too much hope.

"You guys don't look good, and the military uniform is not static, it's been changed a few times. Maybe that's going to change. Ding Haixing said casually.

"That's right, I'm going to have hope, maybe I'll change it sometime." Ying Jiefang said happily, "When the time comes, I really changed my military uniform, take a photo and send it back to you." ”

"Be tired of being in the navy!" Dad Ding looked at Ying Jiefang and asked.

"How can you not be tired of being a soldier, it is a winter practice, and a summer practice." Aunt Ding glanced at Ying Jiefang, and said in an unkind tone, "It's really self-inflicted, how good it would be if you went to a local university!" ”

"Mom, it's better to go to a local university." Ying Jiefang said bluntly, "I exercised in the second year of college, do you want me to be a butcher?" ”

"Of course you can't do those things that have no conscience, the Lord of Heaven and Earth, for the teachers who preach to you and solve your doubts, you can't be like crazy." Aunt Ding immediately said.

"But when you are carried away by the passion of blood, no one can guarantee that you can keep a clear head." Ying Jiefang said on a matter-by-case basis, "And after the exercise is over, a little person like me stays in school and does not attend classes, and the years are wasted, or roll up and roll up." He said matter-of-factly, "The facts show that it is still a military school!" Before the storm hit, we were assigned to the grassroots. How prescient, otherwise we would have nowhere to put it now. It has been two years in a row and there is no conscription, and it is not known if it will be conscripted this year. ”

"And auntie, the most violent thing at that time, both the local and the troops were kicked out." Ding Haixing said with a serious face, "Even if you are lucky enough to stay now, you are not afraid of settling accounts after the autumn!" He winked at her, and the speed of rolling the skin in his hand was not slow at all.

"When you say that, the cold sweat comes down." Aunt Ding said weakly, hesitated and said, "But they are also acting on orders, especially the soldiers who take obedience to orders as their duty, and it is too unkind to settle accounts after the autumn." ”

"Auntie, it's a shame that you've entered the system." Ding Guodong looked at her and said, "Politics splits the veil of warmth and affection, and it is black and black underneath. ”

"So I'd rather be pragmatic than intrigue within the agency." Aunt Ding said with a sigh.

"Okay, okay, let's not mention this during the Chinese New Year, let's talk about some light topics." Ding's father stopped the topic out loud.

"Continuing with the topic just now, is the liberation training hard?" Ding's mother asked while wrapping dumplings.

"Of course, in the summer, the sweat beads on the sailors on the training ground are strings and strings, and the calluses on their bodies are patches." Ying Jiefang said very literally, "The hardships of being a soldier, the tears and sweat of being a soldier, is a kind of sacred dedication!" Spring passes in the blink of an eye, spring goes to summer and comes again, and the summer is scorching to train the soldiers, all say that the four seasons of the year lie in spring, but spring is always short, just like playing a sideline ball in the four seasons and passing by! Yesterday, I was still wearing an old cotton jacket, and all of a sudden, I had entered the summer heat, training under the scorching sun, and the white sweat stains on the military uniform had dyed the gray picture of the really good military uniform into a gray and white mixed with the mud as if it was rolling out of the mud. To be honest, at that time, I really wanted to collect the troops early and go back to the camp. ”

Ding Haixing's glass-clear eyes, with a touch of ghostly light, said calculatedly, "Actually, it's not bad to be covered in mud!" It is good at concealment, like a chameleon, and blends in with the environment. ”

Ying Jiefang heard that a flash of light flashed quickly in his mind, and he couldn't catch it quickly.

Ding Haixing is in a hurry, I have prompted it so obviously, I can't remember it! I can't wait to grab his head and shake it, "It is said that a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, and if you have any ideas, you can't draw them more intuitively." ”

"That's right!" Ying Jiefang hurriedly looked at Ding's father and said excitedly, "Uncle, uncle, hurry up, pen and paper, pen and paper, while I still have inspiration in my head." ”