"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

Bai Chengpa pulled over and grabbed Zhile, his body limp in his hands.He trembled in his heart, stepped on the bottom of the river and jumped up, lifted Zhile's head out of the water, looked at the pale little face, suppressed his chaotic emotions and swam to the shore.

There are canyons on both sides of the river, and it is impossible to climb up for a while, and there is only a small piece of gravel.Baicheng hugged Zhile up and patted Zhile's face. Seeing that there was no response, he quickly tore off the heavy cotton-padded jacket soaked in water, opened Zhile's teeth, and found that there was no mud or fine sand. He was stunned. Next, he half-knelt up, put Zhile face down on his knees, and patted his back for a while.

After a few pats, Zhile's body twitched, and he coughed violently. He spit out a few big mouthfuls of water before recovering.

Baicheng put Zhile at ease, looked at it with his eyelids open, felt his pulse, and felt relieved after seeing the little brat's breathing and heartbeat calm down.Hearing that Zhile fell into the water, although he tried his best to keep calm, the panic and fear in his heart still rose. Although he knew that there was no need to worry, the lingering shadow was still overwhelming.

If something happened to Zhile, how would he explain to Nanmo?No, how would he explain to himself?

Shouldn't this be the end of Zhile, who lived so hard as a child, finally got a turn for the better, and finally passed away quietly because of such training?It's not fair!

"Daddy..."

It wasn't until Zhile yelled this word weakly that Baicheng felt that the circles of his eyes were already red, took a deep breath to force back the tears, and asked with a hard voice: "What's going on?"

"...the foot slipped." Zhile's voice was low, her big eyes blinked for a while, and she asked, "Daddy, are you still angry with me?"

"I'm not angry with you." Baicheng brushed away the wet hair on Zhile's forehead, and said softly, "I just think you went on the wrong road for a while."

Zhile didn't make a sound for a long time, then suddenly covered her eyes with her hands, and asked in a crying voice: "If I'm right, little dad, will you never want me again?"

Baicheng refused to let go: "You have to go another way."

"Little Daddy, I can't change it." Zhile turned over, curled up and cried intermittently, "I won't mess around anymore, but can't I just like you that much? You can like others and get married It's okay, I just want to like you so silently, can't I? I won't tell anyone..."

Zhile felt that someone was poking him, and peeked through the cracks in his arms, and saw the little white face squatting not far away, gesticulating at him with a strange expression on his face, and desperately pointing behind him, and slowly turned around with a feeling in his heart. Turning around, he saw Bai Cheng staring at him with the corners of his lips curled up.

Zhile glanced at Xiaobai's face, then at Baicheng's brightly smiling face, but still bit the bullet and continued: "Little Daddy, I only like you alone, and I promise not to do anything out of line, not to... ..."

After being silent for a while, Bai Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhile got up and sat down, lowered her head and said dejectedly: "I forgot the words."

"Who taught you this?"

Zhile ignored Xiaobailian's frantic wave of hands, and confessed neatly: "Little Bailian."

"Who made the idea of ​​jumping off the cliff?"

This time the little boy resolutely betrayed his comrade-in-arms, pointing at Zhile: "It's him!"

Baicheng raised his eyebrows: "Who came up with this phrase!?"

The little white face wrinkled his nose, his eye circles turned red immediately, and said in a squeaky voice, "Yes, it's me."

"The head of the team just said to go cross-country in the morning, and you guys came up with this idea, you guys are really good!" Baicheng stood up, walked around angrily, saw Fang Jiang was about to swim over, and shouted casually, "Don't come over!" , let me soak in a distant place!"

Fang Jiang was stunned for a moment, and said with a bitter face: "Platoon leader, it's very cold..."

"You don't know how to pick up the roots of trees and hang them!" Baicheng shouted angrily, pointing at the little boy, "And you, get out of here together!"

The little white face rolled and crawled away, Zhile sat alone, his head almost dropped to the ground, until a pair of military boots appeared in the narrow field of vision.

"You want me to worry to death?"

Zhile didn't expect that Baicheng said this when he opened his mouth. He raised his head and saw the faint worry in Baicheng's eyes. The grievance and uneasiness disappeared in an instant, and he burst into tears: "Little dad, I was wrong! I'm afraid you will forever Ignore me! Daddy, I, I'm so happy..." At this point, his voice suddenly stopped. He glanced at Fang Jiang who was struggling in the winter swimming in the distance, lowered his voice and sobbed, "I like you. I know you Don't want me like this, but I can't help it."

Bai Cheng casually said: "Do you know what liking is?"

Zhile replied seriously: "I want to sleep with you."

The corners of Baicheng's eyes twitched, and he immediately stared at the little white face in the distance with murderous eyes.The little white face only felt trembling all over, as if there were thousands of swords and knives coming from behind, and he swam forward even more desperately without tears.

Baicheng was out of breath, patted Zhile on the forehead and scolded: "Little bastard, do you know what sex is?"

"It's mating."

"..."

There is nothing wrong with losing the city, patiently arguing with Zhi Le: "You are just a normal development of puberty, and it has nothing to do with liking."

"I don't want to have sex with other people..." After changing the words a few times, seeing that the little father was still looking coldly, Zhile changed a new word in a hurry, "bridal chamber."

"..."

Seeing Baicheng stunned, Zhile quickly added: "Little boy said, if you want to have a bridal chamber with someone, and you want to treat him wholeheartedly, then you have fallen in love with him."

"Then you don't want to be nice to your father? Don't you want to be nice to the little boy?"

"But I don't want to have a bridal chamber with them."

Baicheng felt that he had lost: "I can understand that you want to be nice to me, but why do you want to have a bridal chamber with me?"

"There is no reason." Zhile said with a serious face, "I just think, there is no reason to like it!"

Bai Cheng resisted the urge to beat someone, and said, "Then do you know what it means to like a man in the army?"

"I know." To Baicheng's surprise, Zhile nodded seriously again, "I will be kicked out of the army. I asked the little boy a lot, and the boy said that people like me can't live in those big cities. I also know, little daddy, you like being a soldier, you are a very good soldier, and you are proud of being a soldier. So, I will never let other people know that I like you. "

Baicheng didn't expect Zhile to think so much. In his opinion, Zhile is still an ignorant wild child who can only climb trees and fight.

Seeing that Baicheng was silent, Zhile took the opportunity to continue: "I still have a lot of things I don't understand, but I will learn. The jungle has the rules of the jungle, and the army also has the rules of the army. I will adapt, I will grow up, and then... ..."

Zhile stopped talking, and Baicheng waited for a while, although he couldn't bear it, he still asked: "And then?"

Zhile hesitated for a long time, and then said with a distressed expression: "If, Daddy, you like others, I hope to be your soldier for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Baicheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, sighed, and opened his arms.Zhile is still a child after all, it is not easy to hold back to this point, so she immediately rushed in, crying and hugging him tightly.

"Lele, there are some things in this world that don't come with your hard work." Baicheng hugged the small body in his arms tightly, and felt that Zhile was trembling violently. He struggled for a long time, but still couldn't help it. Ending Zhile's hope, "However, I am willing to give you a chance."

Zhile stopped crying immediately, she got rid of Baicheng's embrace and opened her eyes wide in anticipation.

Baicheng began to be "shameless": "You think I like you, but you have to have something I like, right?"

Zhile blinked her big watery eyes, thought hard for a moment, and said with a sad face, "I know how to fight."

"Can you beat me?"

Zhile fell silent, her face wrinkled into a ball.

"So, if you want me to like you, you have to work hard."

"Trying to be a good soldier?"

"Ah."

"So you can like me?"

"Not necessarily, it depends on your performance." Not leaving a way out is not a defeated city.

Zhile struggled for a while: "Then I will be a good soldier and try harder to make you like me."

"I like you very much now."

"I want the kind of liking in the bridal chamber."

Baicheng smiled, and patted Zhile on the head: "Then you still have a long way to go." After thinking for a while, he asked curiously, "Why didn't you say that I don't want you this time?"

"You won't want me." Zhile cast a sly sideways glance at Biecheng, "There's nothing you said that doesn't count."

Bai Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Then you are just pretending to be depressed all this time?"

"No!" Zhile defended, "I'm really worried that you don't like me like a bridal chamber!"

"..."

Baicheng is speechless, and Zhile understands him more and more, and is more and more able to pinpoint his weaknesses. Of course, the little boy's incitement is indispensable.While planning to make a "kind training plan" for the little boy, he shouted to the two people who were "struggling" in the distance: "Come back, what tree to climb!"

When Fang Jiang and Xiaobailian swam back out of breath, they were already trembling like a powder sieving machine.Under the order of Baicheng, I took off the wet padded jacket, wrung out the clothes inside to dry my body, and then put on the wet padded jacket again. The sticky and cold feeling was not to mention uncomfortable.

"Wait." Baicheng looked up, Yu Zheng's face was dangling above, "Someone will come to rescue us soon."

"Platoon leader." The little boy asked fawningly, jumping up and down, "How did you find out?"

Baicheng sneered, and said: "First, Zhile's gun fell, which is impossible under normal circumstances. Luoya knew how to throw the gun, and it was probably premeditated; second, Zhile's mouth and nose did not have sand, but there was Drowning reaction, this trick of actively holding your breath and pretending to be unconscious has been used on me before; third, you should find a deeper place for acting, the deepest of this river is more than 2 meters, and you will reach the shallows after a few strokes. You didn't fall to your death, do you know the fortune teller!? Your whole plan is rotten like shit, it's not reasonable at all, only a fool would believe it!"

The little boy hurriedly "betrayed his comrades": "Platoon leader, Lele came up with the plan, and I was also pulled down by Lele!"

"I know." Bai Cheng said angrily, "You don't have the guts!"

The little white face immediately blushed and his neck was thick, and he patted Zhile: "It's Lele who is too bold!"

"You were an accident." Zhile said calmly, "And this river is quite deep for me."

Baicheng sighed: "You guys are too foolish, you dare to jump without knowing the depth!"

Zhile said, "I know enough."

"How did you know?"

"I can hear it." Zhi Le shook her wet head, "The depth of the river is different, and the flow sound is also different."

It’s okay if you don’t talk about it, but when you talk about the defeated city, you will be even more angry: "Your skills are not used in this kind of place!"

Zhile immediately lowered her head and pretended to be cute: "I was wrong."

Baicheng suddenly felt depressed that his son would lie to others when he grew up, and he heard the yelling from the cliff, and said, "Forget it, you guys don't know what's wrong at all!" The expression after this incident gave me a headache.

"Platoon leader." The little boy came over furtively, "Don't worry, this time the group leader is here for cross-country training, I can't blame you."

Baicheng held back his laughter, and put his elbow on the forehead of the little boy: "You're the only one with a lot of thought!"

"However, platoon leader, you were also taken aback, right?" Xiaobailian recovered from the shock, and shivered, "How is Lele's acting skills?"

Bai Cheng squinted at his pretty face: "Zhile really can't swim, otherwise you think you can fool me?"

At the beginning, Zhile's "Desperate End of the World" plan was blocked by a river. Although he was not afraid of death and entered the water, he sank directly to the bottom and was caught by the defeated city.

Baicheng was also surprised that he couldn't swim. After asking, he learned that he had been submerged in water when he was a child, which caused him to shake like chaff when he saw water for a long time.Later, Father Zhi forced him to be cured by putting him in the water, but before he had time to teach him, he sent him out. Therefore, teaching Zhile to swim became an unfinished task in Baicheng.

Hearing that, the little white face trembled even more, held Zhile's arm with tears streaming down his face, and said weakly: "My ancestor, please don't do this kind of thing again, I don't even have enough guts to scare you so much." of!"

Zhile glanced at the pretty boy, and said reproachfully, "If I can swim, I can't be fooled at all."

"You, you can do it, don't die, I accept it."

Fang Jiang was in a daze from the beginning to the end, and now he finally had a chance to intervene: "If he can swim, why are you so excited?"

The little white face was startled and frightened, and he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. Hearing this, he immediately yelled: "Shut up! You pig, what are you doing with me!?"

Looking at Fang Jiang who was beaten by Xiaobailian, Zhile pulled Baicheng's hand and said in a low voice, "Daddy, we still have a chance to win."