Soldier [Future Space]

After the exercise is over, Zhan Shilin can't stay in the Southern Xinjiang Military Region for a long time, and Yang Jiunian has to complete his mission.

After getting together for less than a few days, they faced separation again.

Yang Jiunian discussed with his colleagues. He planned to send Zhan Shilin and Zhan Baobao away before they set off, but Zhan Shilin refused.

"Every time you and my son send me away, this time let me and my son send you away. We will wait for you at home!"

Accompanied by these words, Yang Jiunian put on his equipment, kissed Baby Zhan who was held in his arms by his lover, bid farewell to the Southern Xinjiang Military Region under the watchful eyes of his family, and set off for the Taklamakan Desert—"Sea of ​​Death".

For safety's sake, the People's Liberation Army Newspaper borrowed four local soldiers from the Southern Xinjiang Military Region. Together with Yang Jiunian and his colleagues, a group of eight people drove two double-row military off-road vehicles and set off.

They were all prepared to go to the Taklamakan Desert, but when Yang Jiunian and the others entered here, the difficulty of walking in the desert still caught them by surprise.

When they gradually left the road, away from the clusters of red willows and the vegetation artificially planted to prevent sand, they also gradually drifted away, as if walking into the yellow sand of another world, and the sound in the bustling car gradually disappeared.

No trace of people, no birdsong, no flowers and trees, no sound, the gray sky, desolate and lonely, made Yang Jiunian and his colleagues a little creepy when they faced this situation for the first time.

"Listen, there will be no signal for mobile phones and communication devices further inside. We must listen to our comrades in arms. No one can fall behind and act without authorization."

Everyone understands Wang Hai's words, and they can't bring trouble to the organization.

Everyone is an adult, and everyone understands what big brother Wang Hai said.As the team leader this time, Yang Jiunian said a few words even though he was relatively young.Next, apart from the sound of cars, only the occasional sound of cameras taking pictures can be heard.

Yang Jiunian and the others have been driving in the depths of the desert for several hours. The strong sunlight and occasional wind and sand made their journey more difficult. This unbearable pain has wiped out Yang Jiunian's shocking interest in seeing the Taklamakan Desert for the first time.They followed the only road pushed out by the bulldozer, crawling like snails.

The car bumped violently and went on a rampage. Fortunately, Yang Jiunian and the others had all been trained in physical fitness, so they didn't suffer from motion sickness.

Yang Jiunian and the others didn't know how long the car drove until they were exhausted and finally arrived at their destination.

Looking at the soldiers in uniform who greeted them, they guarded the border in this bad weather.

Yang Jiunian and the others were sent to the lodging place by the soldiers.A very simple house, but very tight.It is said that these simple houses are all built of rocks, transported by the soldiers themselves from thousands of miles away, and it took five years to build them.

Here, Yang Jiunian saw a wall full of photos.

Yang Jiunian stared blankly at the wall, and the dark-skinned warrior who led the way for him showed a shy smile, revealing a row of white teeth.

The people here are very dark, and their skin is rough and chapped, leaving aside their military uniforms and the military temperament that they practiced in the army.To be honest, not to mention other people, even Yang Jiunian thinks they are "African"?

Yang Jiunian looked at one of the photos of a young man with fairer skin, and then at the soldier next to him. The name under the photo let Yang Jiunian know that he was not mistaken. The young man in this photo was the soldier standing beside him. .

For a moment, Yang Jiunian's eyes turned red from being suppressed.

Next to him, the soldier who was about the same age as Yang Jiunian suddenly panicked, and kept saying, "It's not as difficult as you think, but actually...it's pretty good, we're all pretty good, really...really... "

When Yang Jiunian returned to his residence, he saw Wang Hai, Mo Lan, and Wei Qing's eyes were all red, with solemn expressions.

When they acted separately, they all encountered similar encounters.

——Comrades, don’t look at our hardships, but the sea and the sky have a different taste. The army treats us very well, and the country treats us very well...

——Chief, no, no, big sister, sister Lan, don't cry, when you cry, I think of the big sister who brought me up, every time she sees me, she has to cry, and I feel bad.It might feel tough at first, but...you get used to it now.We are all well, everyone is well...

——It’s not us, it’s someone else, something has to be done by someone.Director, compared to a few years ago, it is already very good now.We have electricity, we have water, and I heard that we will be able to receive a signal here soon.When the time comes with a computer, everyone will be able to meet their families.days are better...

Yang Jiunian and the others stayed here for two days, took photos of each of the border guards, and promised them to send them to their families when they returned home.

As I told them, things have to be done by someone, either us or someone else.

In this common home of mankind, there are people committing crimes every day, and there are also people doing good deeds in obscurity every day.

If we can't stop others from sinning, but we can do one good thing every day...

One piece per day, 365 days, 365 pieces...

Six years later.

Today is a day worth celebrating, Wang Wenzhuo has abdicated, Zhan Shilin became the top leader of the Central Military Department, and today he ushered in his own maternity leave.

That's right, maternity leave!

Yang Jiunian and Zhan Shilin have been very busy these past few years. At the end of last year, they finally had time to have their second child.The second child was in the plan, and it should have been planned long ago, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. No one thought that this child would come to them until now, let alone the implantation of two spermatozoa. All the children survived and welcomed two little babies.

The elder brother who took the surname of Yang Jiunian was not named Yang Airin in the end, Zhan Shilin took the next best name and was named Yang Mulin, and the younger brother took the surname of Zhan Shilin and was named Zhan Mujiu.

In the nursery, Zhan Baobao, who has become a young lady, is standing beside the crib. He is wearing the overalls that Yang Jiunian bought for him, and looks at the two younger brothers in front of him with disgust.

"Dad, are they really my brothers? Are you sure you didn't bring the monkey back from the non-concierge?"

"Boy, this is your brother, not a monkey."

Yang Jiunian looked at his lover and son dumbfounded, squatted down and told Zhan Baobao, "You were so wrinkled when you were first born, and my brother will look better in a few days." I don't know who his son's face-controlling personality looks like ? !

Zhan Baobao looked at his father in front of him, and looked at his two younger brothers out of the corner of his eye. After a while, he said reluctantly: "Okay, Dad. If they haven't become beautiful in two days, let them go." Give it to grandpa, it’s really an eyesore..."

Three months later, Baby Zhan stared at the two younger brothers on the crib with piercing pupils. When Yang Jiunian came to him, he immediately raised his fleshy face and smiled and said, "Dad, my brother is so beautiful. Put the big ones together." Give me the younger brother, give you and the big daddy the little brother."

Yang Jiunian looked down at the two younger sons on the crib. The second son was obviously prettier than the younger son. His small body was fleshy, white and tender, as if it came out of a painting, both cute and beautiful.The youngest son is slightly bigger, his eyes are slightly smaller than the second son, and he looks very cute, but compared with the second son, the poor little guy is obviously disgusted by his brother.

When Zhan Shilin came home in the evening, he saw his eldest son, with a sullen face, said to the crying younger son, "Zhan Mujiu, a man bleeds but not tears. If you cry again, I will stuff you into the toilet." After finishing speaking, He turned around and lowered his head to coax Yang Murin who was in his arms: "Rin Lin, be good, Niu Niu will be fine soon, don't cry."

Hearing this, Zhan Shilin already understood that the little ones were hungry.Sure enough, within a few seconds, Zhan Shilin saw Yang Jiunian coming out of the kitchen with two feeding bottles.

Baby Zhan took a feeding bottle from Yang Jiunian, "Daddy, I'll feed Rin Lin, and you feed Xiao Jiujiu." He said to Zhan Mujiu, "Don't cry or make trouble, drink up the milk, you know?" After finishing speaking , Baby Zhan began to coax the beautiful brother in his arms to drink milk.

Zhan Shilin walked up to Zhan Baobao with a smile, picked up the second son from Zhan Baobao's arms, and said to Zhan Baobao: "You are so fierce to my brother, be careful that Xiao Jiu will not like you when he grows up."

Baby Zhan looked at Zhan Mujiu in Yang Jiunian's arms, and snorted proudly, "I'm cool and handsome, how dare he dislike me!"

Who said that the bigger the child, the more annoying it is, the bigger the child in their family, the more lovable...

Under the light, Yang Jiunian and Zhan Shilin held their second and youngest sons in their arms, and laughed out loud as they looked at the eldest son with his small face upturned.