[Soldier Assault] Prosperous

After staying with Yuan Wang in the hospital for two days, Gao Cheng had to go back to the army. As the battalion commander of the Divisional Reconnaissance Battalion, under normal circumstances, he could not be absent for too long, and it was almost time for the quarterly exercise, so it was a good time Let the wounded recover in peace, and agreed to wait for him to pick him up when he was discharged from the hospital, and then left with peace of mind.

The injured Yuanwang rarely had leisure time. He stayed in the hospital for a full month. The minor injuries healed early, and the more serious wounds had also scabbed. He was supposed to observe for a few days before leaving the hospital. After going through the discharge procedures, I explained the situation to the brigade and went back home.

At dusk, a young man in simple summer clothes walked on the village road, and he could see the stone bridge in front of him from a distance. There was a man standing under the old locust tree at the head of the bridge, a man in army uniform.

"Deputy Battalion Commander." Yuan Wang walked over quickly, surprised but delighted, "Why are you here?"

It was very, very surprising.

Gao Cheng looked the young man up and down, said vaguely, and said, "Why don't you go to the headquarters to attend a study meeting? I gave you a week's leave, so I just stopped by to see you... I agreed to pick you up and leave the hospital, and you also He left without saying a word."

Yuan Wang smiled lightly—the road went far enough—and didn't say anything, and explained: "It was a bit sudden, you were busy at that time, so I didn't say anything."

"How is your body?"

"It's okay. In a few days, I'm going to sell my vacation and report back to the brigade."

"Don't force yourself."

Yuan Wang smiled and nodded.

"Is home okay?" Gao Cheng asked again.

Yuan Wang said: "The old man fell down. After all, he is old... He was sent to the hospital. Now there is no major problem. The doctor said that he is still healthy and energetic."

"I see." Gao Cheng's brows stretched a little, "It's fine."

"Deputy Battalion Commander," Yuan Wang changed the subject and asked, "How did you find my house?"

Gao Cheng squinted at him: "Is it hard to find? You can't even do this, and you can still be called a scout?"

The major laughed: "Yes." He made an inviting gesture to the man, "Come to my house?"

Gao Cheng nodded slightly: "Lead the way!"

Crossing the stone bridge, following the winding country road, passing several houses, the two came to an old blue brick and tile house.

"Here we are," Yuan Wang said while unlocking the lock, "This house hasn't been lived in for many years, it's a bit messy..."

Gao Cheng didn't care at all: "It's okay."

Yuan Wang pushed open the door, turned around and asked the man: "There is no hotel nearby, so are you just making do here tonight?"

"Oh."

The major chatted casually: "... After a while, this house should also be demolished."

"What's wrong?"

"Government expropriation." Yuan Wang replied, "I've been dealing with this matter for the past two days."

While talking, the two entered the door.The house is really too old, not to mention messy. The room is very empty and looks a bit shady, and the wooden walls exude a stale musty smell.

Turning on the light, moving a stool for Gao Cheng to sit on, Yuan Wang took the kettle on the table and went to the next room.

Gao Cheng followed, passed the back door, and came to the well behind the house.

"What are you fussing about?"

"There is no boiling water at home." Yuan Wang looked up at the other party, and asked with a smile, "By the way, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll make it for you."

Gao Cheng looked at him: "Can you do it?"

"You can eat it." Yuan Wang coughed dryly, without much confidence, "It's just home-cooked food, probably not very tasty..."

Gao Cheng smiled: "It's not that particular, just fill your stomach."

"it is good."

In the kitchen, there is simply a small electric cooker and an induction cooker.The rice cooker is emitting white mist; on the induction cooker, a fish is frying in the oil pan.

The young man was flipping through a cookbook that was dug out from the bottom of the box.

"Is this what you say you can do?" Gao Cheng stood beside him, looking like he was about to smile.

Yuan Wang blushed: "I really know how to cook..."

Because there is no refrigerator at home, and I didn’t expect guests to come, I didn’t have any ingredients in stock at all. I didn’t want to make too much of my deputy battalion commander, so I went to the fish farm next door to buy two fish and brought them back to braise... Unfortunately, in addition to steaming, He is not very good at cooking fish.

"Just blow it," Gao Cheng simply pushed the person away, "Go aside, let me do it."

Yuan Wang obediently stepped aside, and suddenly called softly: "Deputy Battalion Commander, there are too many peppers."

"It's delicious if it's spicy. Don't you like spicy food?"

"But..." It's too much.

"Deputy Battalion Commander, that's vinegar, not soy sauce."

"How do you put your vinegar in the soy sauce bottle?"

Yuan Wang explained: "For a few days, I bought a bag of vinegar to make do with it, and put it in a soy sauce bottle."

Gao Cheng clicked his tongue: "Then, why don't you add more water?"

Yuan Wang looked at half of the pot of soup, and there was a black line—is this still called braised fish?

The two were in a hurry, not at all like an excellent officer who commanded hundreds of people calmly on the training ground.

After ten minutes, the fish was finally cooked.

Gao Cheng turned off the induction cooker and turned to stare at the major: "Do you want to taste it?"

Yuan Wang was silent.The finished product of braised fish in brown sauce still looked decent, but when he thought about the cooking process, he inevitably hesitated... When he saw his deputy battalion commander's expression of complacency, his heart softened suddenly, and he couldn't help but take He picked up his chopsticks and stuffed a piece of fish into his mouth.

"How is it?" Gao Cheng stared at the person urgently.

Yuan Wang swallowed the fish slowly and smiled: "It tastes good, but it's a little salty, spicy, and sour..."

"Is this not bad? Do you want to bury me?" Gao Cheng stared at him, "Give me the chopsticks, I'll taste it."

Yuan Wang grabbed some more fish and fed it directly into the man's mouth.

After Gaocheng ate it, his frown was enough to kill a fly: "Why does it still taste bitter?"

"...Fortunately, the bitterness is not obvious." Yuan Wang reassured, and couldn't help laughing, "What should we do, deputy battalion commander? Neither of us knows how to cook."

Gao Cheng glanced at him: "Is there anything you can't do, this time is an exception." He asked, "What else should I burn?"

"Or do you burn it?"

"I'll cook it." Gaocheng said affirmatively, noticing his lover's suspicious look, he stared again, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?! No, don't you have a recipe? ?”

Yuan Wang compromised.In any case, his deputy battalion commander's craftsmanship is still a little better than his own.

Braised fish, scrambled eggs, a plate of green vegetables, plus tomato soup.

A dinner that was neither rich nor delicious enough was eaten by two people.

night.

After taking a shower, the two squeezed into the not-so-spacious bed.

"Do you feel hot, deputy battalion commander?"

"not hot."

Yuan Wang reached out and touched the man's bare shoulder: "I sweated so much..."

"It's no big deal," Gao Cheng pressed the major's hand, "Don't mess around."

Yuan Wang's attention was diverted all of a sudden, he forgot what he was going to say, and moved his other hand towards the man.

Gao Cheng reprimanded in a low voice: "Be safe, be careful that I'm going to do you."

Hearing this, the major smiled, supported his upper body, and leaned over to his relatives: "Then let's do it."

"Nonsense." The man lowered his voice, "You have been hurt."

"It's all right now." Yuan Wang called softly, "Deputy Battalion Commander," the gentle tone evoked a hint of tenderness, "I've always missed you..."

As soon as the words fell, he was suddenly pressed down by the man.

……

The old electric fan whirred all night long.

Gao Cheng stayed at Yuanwang's hometown for one night, stayed for another day, and left in the evening... He bought an evening ticket, accompanied by the major, and took a ride to the county seat together, and then sent him to the train station.

"Okay," Gao Cheng ordered, "you go back."

"I'll wait for you to get in the car."

"There are still two hours," Gao Cheng looked at the major, "It will be dark soon, do you still have a car when you go back?" There are not too many cars from the county town to Yuanwang's village.

Yuan Wang didn't care: "I want to stay with you for a while longer."

"Tired and crooked." After talking, the smile on Gao Cheng's face was very obvious.

The major said softly: "I don't know when we will meet next time."

Gao Cheng was stunned, and said in a low voice: "Y-Try to spare time in the future..."

"Okay." Yuan Wang agreed with a smile.

They are not too entangled in the separation of the two places. They are soldiers and have their own responsibilities. They can only cherish every opportunity to be together as much as possible.

On the fifth day after Gao Cheng left, Yuan Wang settled the family affairs and reported back to the army.After the injury is completely healed, I will go back to the life of studying, training, and performing tasks.

Busy, tense, and even dangerous, but such days are also extremely fulfilling.

Of course, except for special circumstances, Yuan Wang has always kept in touch with his deputy battalion commander.It is still difficult for the two to meet each other, but it is much better than the previous year or two. No matter whether he is Gao Cheng or Gao Cheng, whenever he can spare more than one day, he will try his best to get together... Sneaking in while busy, having fun while suffering, is also a kind of love for them. A rare romance that needs no words.

"Let's take a look."

Yuan Wang stood by Yuan Lang's desk, and took the folder handed by the other party without hesitation—this scene was too familiar, and there was no doubt that it was another secret mission.

After flipping through it quickly, the major showed a hint of surprise on his face: "You want me to be an instructor?"

Yuan Lang leaned back in his chair: "Isn't it all written in the secondment order? Whether it's modern military technology or traditional skill items, you are good at both theory and practice, and you are the most suitable coach."

"...four months?"

Yuan Lang smiled: "How wonderful, four months, it's like a holiday."

"I understand."

"The specific arrangements will be explained after you go there."

"it is good."

"There are suitable pumpkin seedlings, keep an eye out for me."

Yuan Wang was a little speechless, a little funny, and nodded: "Okay."