A Rural Life in the 70s

Others are more interested in the 'improved' roast, especially with the addition of honey and cumin, and even more admiration for the taste. Ok, the taste is more, the meat is more tender...

After eating a few mouthfuls of meat, the grassland liquor of more than 60 degrees is filled with bowls, one bowl and one bowl. No matter how old or young, regardless of the position, the brothers are sitting on the wine table, drinking in large bowls, eating meat. Although Xiaoqiu didn't drink alcohol, she was also infected by this warm atmosphere. She couldn't help but laugh for a night.

These people look so good and straightforward, they are very embarrassed, and even some of them are unobtrusive, but if you look carefully, you can find that they are all things that are not painful, and they are open to laughter, but they involve their respective positions and secrets. The things in the class are not involved in half a word.

The wine was almost drunk, and Xiaoqiu went to the stove and smashed a large pot of tea to everyone to get rid of the wine. When I came back from the stove with the teapot, I saw the **** political commissar and another person coming back from the toilet. It was dark, and the two men did not notice Xiaoqiu when they drank the wine. They still whispered their heads.

I heard the voice of the Jiang political commissar's voice was low: "...the young soldiers in the capital can't do it, but you don't come back, you can't spare you!"

The other person laughed and said: "It’s really a young man. It’s said that this time there are students from the military academy. The little boys are like a big girl, dare to go to the prairie to scatter wild? Oh, they’d better recognize Oh, otherwise, my wolves definitely let them always be stared at by the wolves."

Xiao Qiu held his breath, and the body stood in the shadow of the door, and did not dare to move. Her brain flew around and searched for the identity of this person. When Jiang’s political commissar introduced, he mentioned two combat troops, Zheng Hui, the battalion commander of a reconnaissance battalion, and another, the head of the special war group, Guan Changquan.

Zheng Huisheng's partial and graceful style always has a smile, but he doesn't speak very much. However, Guan Chang’s whole life is tall and strong, and he speaks rudely, quite a bit of military commander. Xiao Qiu speculated that the wolf should be Guan Changquan.

According to the analysis of what I saw and heard before and after, this time the troops stationed in Beijing were pulled to the grassland. They should not be training of their own troops. They might also have the confrontation of their brothers and even simulate the actual combat drills. The most important thing for Xiaoqiu is the 'Military school’. The student's nephew', then reminiscent of Wu Ge's training mission, maybe, the kid is also somewhere in this prairie.

Thinking of Wu Ge’s stupid boy, Xiao Qiu silently grinned: Just don’t know, the kid is rushing in the army or practicing lurking... Anyway, I’m afraid I can’t eat the golden lamb that is roasted!

The two men talked back to the table and re-settled. Xiaoqiu waited for another two or three minutes. Then he took the teapot and walked out of the kitchen. He didn’t make progress. He saw the big teeth walking into the kitchen and saw Xiaoqiu. Just smiled: "Then a big pot is quite heavy, you let me down."

Xiaoqiu smiled and said: "I can still move with a pot of water... You are looking at people in the door!"

The big gums smiled and finally took the teapot from Xiaoqiu’s hand and said: “Where, no, no...”

Well, the milk tea, the night is deep, and everyone who has enough to eat and drink has also dispersed.

The Jiang political commissar and Zheng Qiushi talked about it, left the wine table, and walked and said something to go outside. Xiaoqiu and everyone laughed and said hello, and then cleverly followed Zheng Qiu.

The big teeth pointed to a few people to clean up the mess. He followed a few steps, chased Xiaoqiu, and stuffed a piece of oily paper into her hand: "You didn't eat the mutton at night, take it back and prevent the night from starving."

The things in the oil-paper bag are not too big, much bigger than the fists of the adults, and the faint preheating is also exposed in the hands...

Xiaoqiu pinched, the texture is firm and flexible, it should be meat.

She sincerely thanked Dadao, watching the former Master and Jiang political commissar separate from the cafeteria, and stopped there waiting for her, Xiaoqiu and the big teeth resigned, ran to Zheng Qiushi's side, followed the Master back to the small courtyard where he lived.

Upon returning, Xiao Qiu gave Zheng Qiu Shi a cup of Gehua honey tea to hangover.

After taking a shower, Zheng Qiushi, holding a warm hangover tea, slowly sighed and sighed: "There is one big grassland and the northeast, all of them are big wine bags. If you don't follow, I am afraid that they will be filled with them. The ground went down to the bottom of the table."

Xiaoqiu laughed and said: "Master, you are not drunk in a thousand cups. Where do you need to be afraid of a few of them? You are good, or you are not, you are not yours."

My little apprentice is flattering, Zheng Qiushi does not need to blush at all, haha ​​laughed and cooperated: "That is! This is that they are too enthusiastic, have to sit with them, if you really need to care about the heights, do not use my old man to personally go out, Sending my little apprentice out can sweep a piece!"

Xiao Qiu does not easily drink with people, but she is not drunk when drinking, Zheng Qiushi actually knows. For this matter, he said that Xiaoqiu must know Tibetan mastiffs, drink alcohol is not drunk, can be regarded as a backhand, try not to show people, maybe, when can I use it.

The teacher and the teacher talked and laughed. Xiaoqiu stared at Zheng Qiushi and drank the tea. Xiaoqiu sprinkled a little insecticide powder around the room, and whispered to Master about the conversation he heard at night.

Zheng Qiu Shi was not surprised. He shook his head and said: "The military exercises are all brothers. It is inevitable that you will suffer some bitterness, but it is rare to say that your life is very dangerous. Even if you have occasional reductions, it is an accident. No one will really die in the exercise."

Speaking of this, Zheng Qiu Shi suddenly paused for a moment, then said: "You are worried about Wu Jia's stinky boy? As far as I know, this military school summer training has divided several teams, Wu Jiazi is not necessarily assigned to the grassland. Even if you come to the grassland and participate in the training exercise, you don't have to worry about him. The kid is thrown into the company by his grandfather and dad, and his physical quality and combat quality are not comparable to ordinary children. Moreover, he went to Xinjiang. The province did not wait for the year. Although he returned to the military academy to study, the general soldier is not his opponent. It’s okay, nothing, worrying about it. It’s only bad for the kid to meet the kid...”

Think about Wu Ge’s temper, Zheng Qiushi’s words are really not exaggerated.

Xiaoqiu smiled and erected a big thumb to Master, and praised: "Master, your old eyes are like a torch!"

Finished, take the empty cup to quit, let the father rest and sleep.