"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

Zhile couldn't care less about fighting with her father anymore, and immediately rushed to the side of the seat, holding Baicheng's hand.Strange to say, as long as he held it, the situation in the defeated city would immediately stabilize. After repeating this a few times, "Stomach Medicine" came to a decisive conclusion: "Just hold on and don't let go!"

This is exactly what Zhile wanted, he sat on the hot floor of the car, in the narrow seat, gently holding Bai Cheng's hand, as carefully as holding a pile of soap bubbles.

Zhihongjun sat on the seat opposite him with a sullen face, staring at Baicheng for a while, and glaring at Zhile for a while, with a look of hatred that iron can't be made into steel.Being irritable together, he even had the idea of ​​just dying together!However, many years of wandering life have also smoothed out a lot of temper tantrums, which gradually changed his simple impulse.

He leaned in front of Zhile's face, sat on the floor of the car, lowered his voice and said, "Do you know what the consequences of this matter are?"

"There are some people in the army who are not married." Zhile stared at Baicheng, and casually answered the old man's words, "I made an agreement with my little father, if it doesn't work, we will retire one or both, so that it won't be so conspicuous gone."

"He thinks beautifully!" Zhi Hongjun was anxious, "Did he ask you to retire?"

"No, he said he could change jobs and let me stay." Zhile shook his head, "Father, you think too badly of little dad."

"Could it be possible that I still think of him as a saint!? If he can do such a fucking thing, I'll..."

Zhile interrupted Zhi Hongjun and asked, "What would I be like now without him?"

The Zhihong Army immediately fell silent. Before Zhile joined the army, he knew best what it was like. It is obvious that someone has put in a lot of effort to grow up to this point.It is self-evident who this person is.

"Father, whether you agree or not, I've already made a decision." Zhi Le pursed her lips and said firmly, "You can retire us from the army and embarrass us, but you can't separate us."

Zhi Hongjun got angry when he heard it: "Damn it, I've become a villain now, my mother..." After holding back for a long time, it finally turned into a sigh, "I don't care about you, when he wakes up, I will be with him." explain!"

Zhile rubbed Baicheng's palms, and replied softly: "It would be fine if it was like this."

Baicheng had a dream. In the dream, he was hanging on the edge of the cliff, with the abyss under his feet, and he couldn't find a place to land no matter which way he went.Only a soft vine hung down from the invisible sky, wrapped around his waist, and hung him in the air.

He tried to shake, tried to climb the cliff, but couldn't.He tried calling out again, but the sound didn't make sense here.He could only cling tightly to the soft and fragile vine, not letting himself fall.He had a feeling that as long as he fell, he might be lost forever.

Can't, can't do this, Lele is still waiting for me!We haven't done anything yet... Well, we've done a little bit, but it's not enough, we're still young, we still have a great life, and there's still so much to try!

Who can help me!Is anyone there?Is anyone there...

Baicheng repeated such words countless times, and the desire to survive was so strong that he didn't feel the passage of time at all.So, when a ray of light finally appeared above his head, he didn't even react. He just stared blankly at the sun-like light, which was getting bigger and bigger, gradually engulfing him.

"Little Daddy...Little Daddy..."

A distant shout came, tickling his hearing intermittently, like a sweet temptation.When he finally opened his eyes and saw the deformed "ban-inch leopard hairstyle", he couldn't help but want to laugh, followed by an earth-shattering cough.

"Little Daddy!" Zhile exclaimed, "Doctor! The doctor is here!"

A large group of people rushed in, Baicheng was in a daze, only heard Zhile's voice, but couldn't make out a word.He felt that he fell asleep again, and when he woke up again, he saw a haggard sleeping face.He stretched out his hand, gently stroked Zhile's eyebrows, and immediately woke up the little boy.

"Little Daddy!" Zhile didn't yell again this time, apparently the doctor had taken care of him, he leaned over, seemed to be laughing or crying, and said with a distorted expression, "Little Daddy, you're fine."

"Yeah." Baicheng's chest was still stuffy, and every word was squeezed out of his throat, "I'll be fine...I told you." He looked around and asked, "Why are you here?" here?"

"I'll wait for you to wake up." Zhile understood what Baicheng was asking, "Peng Ning granted me leave, and the academy is adjusting the team. I don't have anything to do, so I'll come to accompany you."

"I'm in the college's hospital?"

Zhile nodded: "Peng Ning wants to build a small hospital. On the one hand, he can do some pharmacological research, and on the other hand, he can meet the confidentiality requirements."

Baicheng looked at Zhile's face and those two big dark circles, and said with satisfaction: "You understand everything clearly."

"Of course." Zhile restrained her smile and said calmly, "Rival in love."

This made Baicheng tremble all over, and almost jumped up from the bed.He looked at Zhile's calm face, squeezed out a dry smile, and changed the subject abruptly: "We are all back this time, not bad."

"Yeah." Zhile didn't pursue it further, his eyes immediately turned red, and he tried to hide it while following Baicheng's words, "We are all back! We have completed the task!"

"This is your first, oh, no, it's your second mission." Baicheng's voice was so hoarse that he had to inhale hard to speak, "How do you feel?"

"Very good." Zhile squeezed out a smile, "It's just that you are so scary."

Bai Cheng raised the corners of his mouth and said, "How is my injury?"

"Very good!" Zhile replied immediately, with a relaxed face, "The doctor said that you will be discharged from the hospital in a short time."

Baicheng looked at Zhile's expression and asked, "Really?"

"real!"

Zhile's answer was very firm, but Baicheng's heart sank.He is too clear about Zhile, the more determined he is, the more suspicious he becomes.However, right now he doesn't want to worry about anything. At this moment, what he needs most is to be able to sit up and eat independently, and take care of himself as soon as possible. Being taken care of by others is no fun.

Baicheng's wish came true very quickly, and after four days, he was able to sit up smoothly.What made him even more disturbed was that every time the doctor came to make rounds, he never mentioned the prognosis of his injury, and only told him to recuperate well and not to think too much about it.During this period, people in the team came to see him, most of them would buy some crude things in the canteen, a few of them would buy perfunctory things, such as flowers, and very few of them would be inhuman, such as Peng Ning , actually bought a steaming braised pork rice, opened it in front of him, and ate it.

"You come to see me, at least bring something?"

Peng Ning compared the lunch box in his hand and said, "Isn't it?"

"Then you are eating my food now?"

"A box of lunch, what do you want?"

The defeated city was speechless, facing Peng Ning's shamelessness, he felt ashamed, "There is a mountain as high as a mountain"!He looked at Peng Ning who looked like a starving ghost for a while, and then suddenly asked, "Is there any possibility for me to return to the team?"

Peng Ning's eating movements did not stop at all, and he said very smoothly: "Of course."

"Back to the front line?"

Peng Ning finally finished eating, threw the lunch box into the trash can, and asked, "What do you think?"

Bai Cheng's face was clouded, and it took him a long time to utter a word: "I don't think it's very good."

"What's wrong?"

"Everyone doesn't mention the injury to me."

Peng Ning sighed, and muttered: "These idiots." He rubbed his face, and said slowly, "The doctor said it's not easy to predict, it may not affect, or it may affect, no matter what, your injury In the end, it is the lungs, an important organ, and one of the necessary conditions for exercise. At that time, it will only depend on how well you recover."

Bai Cheng's expression turned even worse: "You've been talking nonsense for a long time!"

"That's what the doctor said." Peng Ning spread his hands helplessly, "What do you want me to do?" Seeing that Baicheng was still talking, he calmly changed the subject, "By the way, that brat of yours has been looking for I'm in trouble, you think of a way."

Bai Cheng rolled his eyes: "What trouble can he cause you!"

"Always stare at me."

"Are you still afraid of being watched by others?"

"I'm afraid, his eyes are too hot, I'm afraid that I won't be able to control myself, and I will do something beyond regret."

Baicheng immediately glared at Peng Ning: "I warn you, don't act recklessly!"

"How can it be?" Peng Ning sighed faintly, as if feeling infinitely emotional, "I just appreciate my youth."

Baicheng has no interest in accompanying Peng Ning's bad taste, and his mind is full of questions about whether he can fully recover at the moment.He is still young, if he retires at this time, his career as a professional soldier with no background will basically come to an end. Next, the only question he can consider is where to change jobs.After returning from this mission, and with his injury, it is no problem to restore the rank of major, but the position may not be able to be helped.The best result is of course to stay in the Special Forces Academy as an instructor or a civilian, and the regulations are the same, but don't be afraid of everything, just in case...

After thinking about it, he thought far away, and when he came back to his senses, a big face was gradually approaching—he punched it decisively!

Peng Ning groaned, covered his eyes and backed away, and cried out in pain, "Have you counted your strikes! Is this how you treat your superiors?"

"I don't have a satyr superior who likes to take advantage." Bai Cheng said coldly, "If you have something to talk about, get out if you have nothing to do."

Peng Ning squatted beside the bed for a while, covering his eyes, and said, "I know the Red Army knows about you."

Baicheng trembled and froze.

Peng Ning didn't seem to notice, and said directly: "Zhi Le didn't tell me, but I can see the interaction between their father and son. Zhi Red Army's appearance is like a hand grenade that has been pulled out. I don't know when it will blow up. Let me tell you, the father and son are too similar in character, too straightforward..."

Baicheng couldn't listen to what he said later, his mind was full of Zhile's smiling face during this time, and soon he understood that it was time to have a good talk with Zhihongjun.