"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

There is an ordinary family in Baicheng, with both parents, food and drink without worrying about wealth, a peaceful and quiet home.He understands the feeling of home, but understanding does not mean that he can express it clearly, especially when the object of expression is Chile.

After thinking hard for a long time, he said bravely: "Simply put, home is the place you most want to go back to when you have no choice."

"When there is no other way?" Zhi Le blinked her eyes, "What is it that is no other way?"

"That's...for example, when you're desperate."

Zhile stopped talking, but Baicheng could see that he didn't understand at all.

Thinking about the failed "adolescent sex education" last time, Baicheng felt that he was really bad at education. In contrast, the little boy was "leading to ruin" Zhile at the speed of light.He sighed, sat down on the bed, looked up at Zhile, and suddenly found something different: "What's wrong with your mouth?"

"Mouth?" Zhile touched it and said, "It has grown hair."

Baicheng burst out laughing, pulled Zhile over to have a look, and said, "You've grown a beard, Lele, you're a man now."

Zhile's lips and chin were covered with a layer of light blue, and his beard grew slowly. After scrambling around all day, sometimes he went to sleep with a disheveled face, and he couldn't see it.Yesterday, Sunday, Baicheng ordered everyone to tidy up the housework, and cleaned the people and the dormitory before the first year, which made Zhile's mustache show its true shape.

Zhile doesn't quite understand the difference between "men" and "boys". Now he spends all his spare time reading books. He can read any book with gusto, but he still often encounters things he doesn't understand.Reading is his greatest joy after learning to read. Now he is like a sponge absorbing all kinds of knowledge desperately, and quickly turning it into his strength.

Baicheng dug out a strangely large "razor" from the cabinet, pulled Zhile up and went to the bathroom outside the toilet.There are not many people living in the dormitory of the special class, and the toilets are relatively small.The two of them huddled together in front of the polished mirror, and he stood behind Zhile, with his arms around Zhile's neck, pinched his stubble-protruding chin, and said, "Don't move, see what I did, in the future Learn to come."

Zhile kept standing still, and could smell the faint smell of tobacco on Bai Cheng's body, as well as the chin that brushed against his head from time to time.The arms surrounding him were strong and warm. In the mirror, he saw the sharp blade scraping along the skin, but he didn't panic at all.

Baicheng's hands were steady, and his smooth movements quickly shaved off Zhile's beard. When he finished, he touched the smooth and tender skin and said, "Just let it go, any foam is empty. , Just scrape it off. I will give you the knife, and I will buy another one."

Zhile took the blade, looked at it, and said, "Father also has a knife like this."

Bai Cheng was taken aback, and asked, "Exactly the same?"

"Ah."

This knife is not used for shaving, but a combat knife made by Qianlong in the past. Although it is now considered a retired civilian item, the special feature has been changed by the defeated city, but the shape has not changed.

Baicheng asked: "Are you sure they are exactly the same?"

Zhile looked at the knife over and over again, pressed it, and said in confusion: "It seems different. Press here on Dad's knife and a small screwdriver will pop out."

Baicheng frowned, knowing that this "special craftsmanship" has already proved the identity of the knife. If this is the case, it is impossible for Nanmo not to tell him. Moreover, if this matter is true, it is not a trivial matter...

He didn't tell Zhile about it, but he made a note of it, and was going to talk to Nan Mo later.

Seeing Bai Chengyi's preoccupied appearance, Zhile didn't say anything more.When he returned to the dormitory, the first thing he did was to put the knife away carefully. He always cherished the things given by Baicheng.He closed the drawer full of joy, seeing Bai Cheng sitting on the bunk in a daze, he couldn't help leaning over and said, "Daddy."

"Huh?" Baicheng answered very casually.

"Can I hug you?"

"No." Baicheng answered without hesitation, and said again, "What are you doing?"

"I just want to hug you." Zhile showed a somewhat shy expression on his face, which is quite rare, "Aren't we family?"

Baicheng smiled, and patted Zhile's forehead: "You know what family is now? Want to use this trick to cheat and hug?"

"No." Zhile rubbed her forehead aggrievedly, "I really figured it out. Just like just now, I wasn't afraid when you pointed a knife at my neck, and I don't want to have a bridal chamber with you, this is family ,Right?"

Baicheng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it. On the one hand, he was happy for Zhile's understanding, but on the other hand, he felt wrong: "That's different, that should be called trust."

"Trust is also part of the family."

"But this kind of trust is not necessarily exclusive to family members, even among comrades in arms."

"What's the difference?" Zhi Le curled her lips, "As long as you're here, I won't be afraid. There's no reason. Isn't this not enough for my family? What do you have to do?"

Baicheng opened his mouth, then swallowed the words back.Seeing Zhile's aggrieved face, his heart felt hot, he stood up and hugged Zhile into his arms, patted along the gradually growing muscles of his back, hugged him tightly, and smiled: "Such an adult, you still have to spend all day long hug."

"No one has ever hugged me before." Zhile's dull voice sounded, and both arms were tightly hugged, "Little Daddy, I will hug you like this in the future."

Bai Cheng was both sad and happy, and asked, "How do you hug?"

"Just hold your head in my arms."

Bai Cheng smiled: "Then you have to work hard to be much taller than me."

Zhile put her ear to Baicheng's left chest, heard the slow and regular beating of the heart, and sighed contentedly: "It's okay, when you are too old to walk, I will be tall enough!"

These words made Baicheng extremely heartwarming, he couldn't help but hugged Zhile's head, rubbed his cheek against his forehead, and hugged him even tighter.

"What are these two people doing?" Outside the dormitory door, Fang Jiang, who had returned 5 kilometers away, asked suspiciously.

The little boy had already turned into a little red face, and secretly cursed "a man who doesn't know how to behave", and replied casually: "I'm talking about the relationship between father and son, think about it, how miserable Zhile was before."

"Well, yes." Fang Jiang thought for a while, and said, "Lele is quite pitiful, why don't we take care of it during the Chinese New Year?"

"Why do you want to celebrate the New Year?" Wei Guang pushed the door open excitedly and roared, "Lele, don't be sad, I'll hug you too!"

Little boy: "..."

Fang Jiang: "..."

That night, Sanfa of the compound learned how terrible it is to lose a city when it is in a state of desperation.When they returned to the dormitory with tired steps, they were surprised to find the figure of the troublemaker coming in through the window.