Xiaobing Fang Heng

From the beginning of the Spring Festival Gala, Yang Yi asked the soldiers to call home. He basically didn't watch the show much. Every time he took five or six people there, he would remind the principle of confidentiality, and by the way, he asked the boys to talk more about their filial piety to their families. , Of course, will also limit the time.

Fang Heng and Hou Jue were the second group to be taken there. As for Yue Zitong, because he could see his family members, he gave up his seat for the time being.

The conversation between Fang Heng and his father was still rather indifferent. It wasn't because there was a pimple in his heart, but because there were inherent problems in the communication between the two fathers. The father explained the matter, and Fang Heng nodded in response. Can't tell either.So as soon as the greetings were finished, Fang Heng bowed his head and listened to Fang Xinyou's lesson silently, and occasionally said "hmm" to express his understanding, and soon hung up.

On the other hand, Hou Jue's mother always showed her love in a different way. After asking thoughtfully and considerately, Hou Jue said that her eyes were red and she sucked her nose, but the corners of her mouth kept curling up, smiling happily.

After Fang Heng made the phone call, his ears automatically picked up the conversation between the mother and the child. There were all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, and there was a weird expectation that a mother would be better than a father.

In the end, children always want their parents to love them. No matter how old they are, the longing for family warmth will never be less, but at most it will be buried in the deepest part as they grow older, not to mention that Fang Heng is just a child.

At around 09:30, Yang Yi was thinking about the mission of the company commander, and started recruiting people to make dumplings. Fang Heng had now tasted the benefits of participating in teamwork, and raised his hand very actively.

Of course, Yue Zitong is definitely not behind in this aspect, so Hou Jue of the Three Musketeers can only follow.

Making dumplings is a technical job, and there are so many people in the whole company, not only must they be able to make dumplings, but they must be made quickly.

There are not many people in Sichuan who know how to make dumplings. After all, according to the habit of most Sichuan people, they don’t have dinner together on New Year’s Eve. The rice is good, but the welcome meal is even worse.

But Fang Heng has a father who came out of the army. The army will basically continue the northern habit of eating dumplings during the New Year’s Eve. Therefore, Fang Xinyou, who has been in the army for more than 10 years, will continue this habit even if he changes jobs. Fang Heng also learned Make dumplings.

Yang Yi brought six from his own platoon, and found four or five from the other two platoons, and then gathered about 10 veterans and cooking squads, and there were almost thirty people around a row of tables. The cafeteria is dry.

Fang Heng didn’t know how to make normal dumplings. When he was a child, his mother always teased him with wheat ear dumplings, saying: “Heng Heng, look, isn’t wheat ear dumplings beautiful? Is it different from other dumplings? Eat different ones, and when you grow up, you must be different and become the most beautiful and special one.” So Fang Heng ate wheat ear dumplings until he grew up, and he only learned how to make wheat ear dumplings when he was awkward. After teaching Fang Heng a few times, he refused to do it, and finally he said a word that will set him up for life, stubborn!

Hou Jue is a typical Sichuanese who doesn't know how to make bread, so his job is to chop leeks and mince meat, and he is assigned to the kitchen.

Yue Zitong and Fang Heng sat together, and their handicrafts were not very good. They were clumsy and slow, but at least they knew how to wrap. In Fang Heng's words, the empress is a panacea, who knows everything but is not good at anything.

Of course, what surprised the recruits the most was Yang Yi, the leader of the three rows. The dough sticky with dry flour was stacked one by one, and the dough was rolled out in three seconds. Once separated, there were three of them. Round, as beautiful and standard as if pressed by a machine.

While making dumplings, Fang Heng stared at Yang Yi's hands stained with white flour. No matter how much he liked it, he didn't understand how the skill was practiced. One person can feed six people with ease, so he couldn't be from a cooking class. right?

Yang Yi finished rolling out a lump of noodles, stretched his waist, and then took the curtain full of dumplings into the kitchen, and then came out again, holding another lump of dough in his hand, and pointed at Fang Heng who was talking to someone. Asked, "Is it sure that your wheat ear dumplings will not be boiled?"

Fang Heng nodded, "Of course! After the actual test, the cooking at home has not been scattered in previous years."

"No way?" Yang Yi frowned, "Just now I saw that two stomachs opened their mouths."

"Really?"

"If you don't believe me, go and have a look, I'll throw it aside."

Fang Heng rushed into the kitchen in a hurry, and came out angrily after 2 minutes. Sure enough, Yang Yi burst out laughing. Fang Heng grabbed a handful of flour and sprinkled it, angrily said, "Mary Lian Mutton Chops, you should have painted it before going on stage, it looks more like that!"

Everyone at the table laughed out loud.

Yang Yi wiped his face and raised his eyebrows, and said softly, "You are wasting state property."

Fang Heng opened his mouth, changing the shape of his mouth exaggeratedly, "Gun!"

"Believe it or not, I'll punish you to run on the playground?" Yang Yi threatened, why did this kid start to get nervous again?

Fang Heng smiled reassuringly, "You try to send me off, I'm on vacation today, see if I can run away."

Yang Yi raised his hand to grab Fang Heng's face, but Fang Heng ran away, and the white noodles in his hand were useless.Just as Fang Heng was about to speak, he saw the head of the cooking class staring at him from the corner of his eyes. He hurriedly saluted and admitted his mistake, and sat back down in despair.Yang Yi didn't bother him anymore, and each of them returned to the work at hand.It's just that Fang Heng suddenly thought of that little Zhuaner inexplicably, and the anger in the wheel let go, and let go, which is actually quite tragic.

When the dumplings were almost finished, the company commander also came over for a stroll and was coaxed by everyone to make dumplings. As a result, the company commander who was omnipotent in Fang Heng's heart couldn't make dumplings, and finally ran away under repeated ridicule.

As soon as the company commander walked on his front foot, he was gossiped on his back foot.

Some people are puzzled that the company commander doesn't know how to make dumplings, which is a compulsory course for military career.

Some people say that the company commander is a Tibetan. Where is the habit of eating dumplings?

Some people questioned, it can't be said that way, even if the company commander has been a soldier for six or seven years, the days in the barracks are enough to learn, and he can do as the Romans do.

Yeah... at the end of the day, the dialogue and listeners are full of question marks.

Later someone asked Yang Yi, Yang Yi smiled and shrugged, "How do I know?"

If you want to stay in the army, the first thing you have to learn is not to talk about the chief behind his back. Even if you said it with good intentions at the beginning, when it is passed on to the chief's ears, it may change the taste.

Yang Yi is very good at this.

What's more, Yang Yi didn't know the specific reason. After all, even if the company commander came out of the special forces, he would have a dinner party to make dumplings during the Chinese New Year, wouldn't he?

It was almost 11 o'clock, and voices came from outside the cafeteria. Fang Heng was talking, he closed his lips, and looked towards the door. After a second or two, others heard the voice.

More than 10 people came in one after another at the door, all veterans who had just been laid off, with lunch boxes in their hands, and asked if the dumplings were okay as soon as they entered the room.Said to be brought over to the soldiers on duty first.

Wang Honglin, the monitor of the cooking class, yelled, and drove all the people in the class into the kitchen to start working. Then he asked about the approximate number of people. There were about 50 people on duty. After calculating that it would take three pots to cook, he asked them to wait. with.

Seeing Yang Yi walking over to talk, Fang Heng listened with his ears upright, and vaguely heard that it was just chatting, so he restrained his mind and did his own thing.

There are more and more veterans helping their comrades bring dumplings. The hot dumplings came out of the pot in about 15 minutes. The large glass was covered with a layer of mist, and the room was full of fragrance. Just being in this environment has a kind of warmth a feeling of.

After sending the veterans away, Wang Honglin saw that there were still some leftovers after dividing them, so he called out the people who came to help, and divided them into two to try out the early adopters.

Dumplings stuffed with chives, pigs raised by Lian Lian and made by themselves, Fang Heng relished the scent left on the tip of his tongue, and really felt that it was more delicious than the ones at home. , laughing and scattered.

Several years later, when Fang Heng recalled the days of the recruit company, he couldn't help sighing, "It's so good, so happy."I thought that the military journey in hell was completely changed because of the three-month life of recruits. From rejection to acceptance to integration, such ups and downs are deeply memorable. Looking back, I don’t know when, I have already acquiesced in the identity of a soldier. , and attached to want to hold on forever, never let go.

After eating dumplings that night, the clock struck midnight, and about 200 people gathered together to welcome the new year with applause and shouts.

What happened afterwards, Fang Heng somewhat forgot, only knew that everyone was very happy, as if he was crazy, and finally lifted Yang Yi up, and then fell to the ground. He lifted it up, but Yang Yi fell and hurt his butt, the company commander sprained his waist, and the instructor was put down lightly by the veterans.

Afterwards, Fang Heng, the Sir and the Queen analyzed and came to a conclusion that the one who was injured more severely was the one who tormented the most vicious people on weekdays.

On the second day, a variety of New Year’s activities were carried out in the first camp, such as hoop rings, gong beating, tug-of-war, nose touching, etc. The first prize was a bag of washing powder, the second prize was a toothpaste, the third prize was a towel, The consolation prize is a piece of carved brand soap, the price is not expensive, it can be said that all the participants will get a prize, the picture is a joy.

Yue Zitong disappeared mysteriously early in the morning, and Fang Heng and Hou Jue wandered around the stadium together, playing here and there, and at the end of the game they won prizes in their arms, laughing from ear to ear. Of course, strictly speaking, The things I hold do not exceed 10 yuan, but they feel different, and that is the feedback I get after participating.

After playing for an hour or so, the tug-of-war officially began.

The recruits had been notified of this event, but since the recruits were generally not physically strong, they were only looking for abuse, so Yang Yi and the other two platoon leaders formed a recruit company, that is to say, as long as the top players participated, Hou Jue would naturally be ranked .

There are a total of twelve teams in the tug-of-war competition, one team of recruits, ten teams of veterans, and one team of agencies. Don't think too much, even if Fang Heng's throat is hoarse, the recruits are still eliminated in the first round, and they are tied together. Like a gourd, he was directly pulled to the ground by the vines and melons on the opposite side. In exchange for haha, he could only sigh. After all, this is a combat-ready army, and any veteran who just grabs one is better than the top guys like them.

Hou Jue sighed when he got up from the ground, and patted each other's shoulders with his brothers and sisters as encouragement, and then returned to Fang Heng's side while pinching his arms.

Fang Heng comforted, "When the Spring Festival next year, you will bring others down."

Hou Jue was not polite, and replied directly, "Of course, isn't this a little practice?"

"Muscles are not at the same level." Fang Heng's eyes fell on several veterans who took off their shirts. When they relaxed and shook their arms, they could see the clear outline of their muscles. Naturally, Fang Heng couldn't compare, even Hou Jue. Far.

Extra Story: Their Love ([-])

"Hey...it's me..." The man looked through the window and saw the street lamp outside, just like when he was reborn and woke up, it was very quiet, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the dim street lamp shone on the clean concrete road, bringing Feeling a little uneasy and confused, his eyes could only be fixed in one place because of the vague expectation, and he couldn't move away.

There was the sound of deep breathing and the noise in the background. The man could fully imagine the situation there, but he didn't get an answer for a long time. He continued to speak eagerly, "Lin Feng."

"En." The man on the opposite side responded with a bit of indifference, which made Lin Feng's nose sour, and something gathered in his eye sockets, trying to flow down.

Lin Feng sniffed his nose lightly, and the corner of his mouth drew a small arc, "I'm back to China."

"Yeah." The man still answered with monosyllables, but the noise in the background gradually became smaller, so Lin Feng understood what he meant, and waited patiently, but the sound of breathing next to his ears grabbed his heartbeat, and he jumped up and down. , Jumping tighter and tighter, there is a feeling of suffocation that cannot be breathed.It wasn't until the background was completely silent that Lin Feng called out tentatively, "Pearl?"

"When did you return to China?" Jizhu Karma asked in a flat tone, trying hard to suppress the heart that was about to burst into his chest, but it was too sudden and made him more cautious, as if the gentle voice when he dreamed back every midnight, After waking up from the dream, there is nothing left.

"This afternoon, come back for the New Year." The familiar voice made Lin Feng smile and squint his eyes, looking at the sky and sighing, "Sure enough, the moon at home is relatively round."

Jizhu Karma raised his head to look at the sky, and the corner of his mouth drew a beautiful arc, like a crescent moon like a boat in the sky, "Yes, it is very round."

"The temperature is also suitable."

"Yes."

"Have you had dinner?"

"Eat, eat at 5 o'clock."

"I just finished eating, is it lively over there?"

"lively."

"..."

"..."

The unfamiliar conversation was so embarrassing that Lin Feng closed his smile and frowned, "Zhuzi, can we stop doing this?"

"..." Jizhu Karma lowered her head and said nothing, the nails of the hands in the trouser pockets had already dug into the flesh tightly.

Lin Feng bit his lower lip and waited silently, but he couldn't wait for the answer from the other side, so he simply pinched the bridge of his nose, let the warm liquid moisten his fingers, and sighed silently, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry. "

"..."

Still unable to wait for an answer, Lin Feng glanced at the phone's signal in confusion, and after confirming that it was full, he moved it back to his ear, "Are you... still there?"

"Yes." This time the answer was very fast, as if he was afraid that the other party would hang up the phone in the next second, then paused slightly, and asked again, "Are you really back in the country?"

"Well, in Chengdu."

Jizhu Karma's far-reaching eyes finally focused, and his frowning brows relaxed, "Just come back."

"I never lied to you."

"Of course, only leave without saying goodbye."

"...I explained this matter."

"There is also independence."

"..." Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, "You really don't want to come out?"

"It doesn't matter whether I want it or not. I have no room to object to a transfer order, but General Lin's son is indeed capable."

Lin Feng frowned, a little unaccustomed to such a conversation, and simply fell silent. He knew that Zhu Zi had resentment towards him, so he left as soon as he said he wanted to, and explained hastily through a monitored phone call, and then there was no news at all, until he found three Hai to help, it's not that he didn't want to contact him for nearly two years, but that he couldn't contact him at all.Not to mention the secrecy system of Peregrine Falcon, his overseas training is also in a state of almost closed, but now is not a good time to explain, his puppy is angry, and once again bared his teeth at him, he must follow the hair touch.

Therefore, Lin Feng's tone softened a bit, "Well, this matter is my fault, I should discuss it with you first, I'm sorry, I will punish you later."

Jizhu Karma touched his earlobe, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the door, "How did you find this phone?"

"Did you underestimate me? Isn't it easy to check your phone number?"

"..." That's right, let's not talk about the retired peregrine falcons who were former scouts, what's the difficulty for ordinary people to check their phone numbers?Just ask acquaintances one by one.It’s just that as soon as this topic ended, Jizhu Karma felt a little at a loss for words. It’s been two years since I’ve been busy, and I haven’t even had a contact. Simple.

Lin Feng waited for two seconds, and was also a little anxious. Although he had expected this situation, there was always a gap between imagination and reality. Only he knew how nervous he was when he heard the sound of beads. There is also a state of anxiety and fear on the forehead.

Lin Feng simply took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, took a puff and looked at the smoke curling up, and started a topic hastily, "Smoking, smoke the company cigarette again?"

"Eh!? How do you know?" The tone over there was surprised, as if it was completely unexpected.

Lin Feng grinned, "I just tricked you, why are you still so stupid? It's two years older."

Jizhu Karma's eyes widened, "Fuck! You are a 1000-year-old fox, who dares to compare with you? You are born with cheats! You are just a monster!!"

"Yeah, I'm wondering too, how do you find such a stupid wife?"

"Lin Feng!" Jizhu Karma raised his voice, "You fucking say it again, who, who, what kind of wife!?"

"Oh...it doesn't matter, you can change the word, how do you find such a stupid man?"

"..." Jizhu Karma blinked, looked behind her again, and said with a smile, "There is a word that is redundant."

"Which? Male? Well, stupid people are not bad."

"..." Jizhu Karma gritted her teeth. It's been a long time since she had such a verbal fight with anyone. She couldn't cope with it, so she just acted harshly, "I'll wait for you to come over and see how I deal with you!!"

Lin Feng pursed his lips and smiled, turned his neck and made a clicking sound, "Okay, I hope your skills haven't deteriorated in the past two years."

"You can try it, but I'm afraid that your six kingdoms will become one."

"Don't worry, you are born with strong self-control, and the environment does not allow you to be lazy. The return of the six kingdoms into one is not in my dictionary, but you, who have become a leader, are arrogant. You stay in the office all day long, and you may have a swimming ring hanging on your waist."

"You can see for yourself."

"I'm looking forward to it." Lin Feng grinned and opened his teeth. He could imagine the expression of the puppy baring his teeth, and his heart was tickled like a cat. It's been two years since I saw him.

While talking, Jizhu Karma touched his waist secretly to confirm that it was still the same, and then he said proudly, "You will be satisfied."

Lin Feng laughed softly, "Let's go to the third year of junior high school, I will go to find you in the third year of junior high school, and you can see if you can get all the leave."

"How many days?"

"What? Want to apply for a visiting room?"

"Is it necessary?" Jizhu Gama Deser smiled, "There are separate houses in the family area, so you can live there when the time comes."

"Miss me?" Lin Feng paused for half a second before saying, his voice was a little low and ambiguous, "I miss you."

Jizhu Karma's face was a little hot when he was excited by this sentence, and he said a little embarrassedly, "Did you know the two girls abroad?"

"Don't I have family members? Cheating really challenges my moral bottom line."

Family members... The corners of Jizhu Karma's mouth curled up sweetly, his joking words still made his heart tremble, and he finally murmured, "Xiaofeng..."

"En." Lin Feng responded softly, his heart instantly turned into spring mud and softened. It's been a long time since he heard this voice. Whenever he dreamed back at midnight, the boy he knew from the military school would always look at him with bright eyes , shouting over and over again, Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng...

I miss it as if every cell in my body is trembling with pain.

Didn't say sorry to Zhuzi face to face, didn't say goodbye, didn't say wait for me, didn't say I love you.

These regrets were strung together and hung heavily around his neck, making him almost unbearable.

"Xiaofeng... I miss you too, if it wasn't for your letter... I thought we would be done for." Jizhu Karma covered her eyes, her voice was steamed, with a trace of sigh full of resentment , almost crying.

"..."

"I want to see you." Jizhu Karma clenched her teeth and almost squeezed out a voice, "I want to see you now!"

"Okay." The tone was peaceful, full of pampering, just like Lin Feng in memory, he was always so calm and rational in doing things, but he had a different kind of concession to him, very light, but in The depths are thick as honey.

Jizhu Karma wanted to nod, but said in the next second, "No, let's follow the plan. I won't be able to go out tonight either."

"it is good."

Jizhu Karma rubbed his cheeks, wiped off the water in his hands, and smiled, "You can't come out either?"

"This... cough... If you ask, I will definitely ride a white horse and rush over the thorns and thorns, killing gods and Buddhas."

"..." Jizhu Karma laughed a little harder, "I taught you how to ride a horse? Don't get dizzy."

"It's okay, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Let me take care of you?"

"Don't want to?"

"No, yes."

Lin Feng shook his head and smiled, a cigarette was already half-stained, but he took only one puff, the ash fell to the ground, his eyes locked on the familiar figure walking in the distance, and he said with a smile, "Sanhai is here."

"Are you going to hang up?" The puppy's tone was a little disappointed.

Lin Feng was a little helpless, and comforted him, "Communication is free now, I will call you later."

"What time is it?"

"Look at you."

"I'm taking recruits now...staying behind, it may be late."

"No problem, 24-hour standby, [-]/[-]. Company Commander Zhuma, you always arrange your time at will, and you will be there whenever you want." Saying that, Sanhai stood downstairs like a bear, far away. The smiling white teeth could be seen from far away, Lin Feng leaned forward and waved.

"There is time after one o'clock."

"No problem, I'm jet-lagged, I can call you at four o'clock."

"Okay, let's talk about it later."

"Okay." Lin Feng tilted his head and watched San Hai's figure disappear, then restrained his thoughts and asked, "Hang up after you finish talking."

"what?"

"You know, three words."

"Call up."

"……no."

"keep in touch."

"...Did you do it on purpose?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Jizhu Karma hung up the phone with a snap.

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing, and even smiled, and sighed spontaneously, I, Lin Feng, are back again! !

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Reminder to the new girls, the protagonists of this episode are Lin Feng and Jizhu Karma, the protagonists of "Reborn Professional Soldier".

This "Little Soldier Fang Heng" and the previous "Code Name Zero Zero Zero" are sister chapters of professional soldiers. It can be said that the younger sister chapter was born to give these two boys a perfect home, so Xiaobing This article will give a thorough explanation, but in order not to damage the readability of the whole article, the places that Fang Heng and Yang Yi can't see are all in the extra mode. (Including Si Shao and Brother Gang's.)

Recently Xiaoyao will overhaul "Rebirth of a Professional Soldier" to prepare for custom printing, and then the plot including the code name and the plot of the soldier will be merged together. The professional soldier is expected to enter a complete state, that is to say, there may be at least 10W characters New content is added. In order to avoid the situation of repeating plots and buying V, girls who have chased after codename and Xiaobing don't need to watch it, after all, the process is the same.