Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   After a little snow, it was the Spring Festival.

  The red lanterns are hung up and the red flags are planted on both sides of the road.

   By the end of the year, the soldiers were generally depressed, especially the young and sentimental female soldiers, who felt homesick and cried.

   And it is extremely contagious. There is often a beginning, and the whole platoon will fall.

  Su Haitang's family is in the imperial capital. She has been asking for leave a while ago, but now she intends to give her weekend vacation to her comrades. It's been a long time since she went back, and she didn't make much phone calls. She just contacted by writing letters.

   Fortunately, people brought the children to see her from time to time, which relieved her a lot of lovesickness.

   But her indirect access to the back door was also exposed.

   Most of the people who do military service will not be in the place of household registration, so they will feel homesick in the military camp during the Chinese New Year.

Of course, Su Haitang didn't have enough recruiting conditions at the beginning, and the disadvantage of low academic qualifications has been made up for by the good results of the first place in the recruit competition. Quan regards it as a special recruit of the army. If you gossip before, it is not easy to fight again now. Don't let this go.

  Su Haitang knew that everyone was feeling bad, so she obediently didn't come close to everyone, and from time to time she made some delicious late-night snacks to comfort everyone's homesickness, so the words that hurt her gradually decreased.

   In addition to blocking other people's mouths with food, Su Haitang also has a big move, taking the initiative to stand guard for the shift.

   She could have spent most of her time in the space to practice, so she was more than happy to stand guard for the comrade-in-arms class and be more clean.

  Especially the shifts from midnight to early morning that everyone was unwilling to do. She had to get up early every day because of her practice of Ziqi Jue, so she might as well be on duty by the way.

   The New Year's Eve recruit camp also had a dinner party. From noon on the 30th, Su Haitang took the initiative to go to the cooking class to help.

   Washing, rinsing, cutting, and frying were busy until 5:30 in the afternoon. The dishes on several tables were all set up, even the tableware was set, and the soldiers came one after another to have a lively New Year's Eve dinner.

  Su Haitang smelled the smell of oil smoke all afternoon, and then looked at the table full of fish and meat, and inevitably felt a little tired and had no appetite, so he ate two casually, and took the initiative to go out to stand guard for the shift.

   In the distance, you can hear the sound of sporadic firecrackers from the nearby villages, and you can also see a few red lights looming, which must be festive red lanterns hanging up.

  The cold mountain wind made the New Year's taste a little weak, and Su Haitang couldn't help but think of relatives and friends far away.

   There is also Cheng Yuanzheng who went undercover in a foreign country.

   Every time I miss my relatives during the festive season, Cheng Yuanzheng will definitely call the little fox into the space to send a message, right?

  Su Haitang was just about to separate most of her mind into the space, when she was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.

   "Instructor?"

  Lu Zhaowen smiled and reached for the steel gun on her shoulder.

   "Come in and eat, I'll do it."

   "Teacher, no, this is my task, you can go in and have some fun with them, I'll come out to get some air."

  Su Haitang quickly declined.

  Lu Zhaowen smiled and looked at Su Haitang, who was neither arrogant nor impetuous, with satisfaction.

  This child is a good seedling. It is rare that she can listen to her words. The last time she mentioned that she should unite her comrades more, she became one with her comrades in arms.

  Smart people have the problem of being self-righteous, but Su Haitang is not, which is also destined to go further.

   "This is our tradition. During the festival, we stand guard and tell you all to relax. Usually training is hard. Go, eat and drink and don't want to go home."

  Su Haitang took the gun away from her hand, she gave a military salute and handed over to shift, and looked at the trainer who was standing in the cold wind with emotion.

  The soldiers in the barracks are hard-hitting, but the leaders are not hesitant to pay attention to the soldiers. No matter how strict the management is, they still love them like children from the bottom of their hearts.

  Su Haitang has adopted eight Tian Qingqings, and finally can empathize with this kind of concern.

   She took out two white rabbit toffees from her pocket that Wang Keying had stuffed into her, and handed them over: "Instructor, Happy Chinese New Year."