Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 1289

Chapter 1289: Camp Commander Leng's Proposal!

“What did that boy Leng Feng do?” After the merit ceremony, Tang Dao, who had eaten lunch with the guest generals, immediately found Li Jijin and asked about Leng Feng's movements.

It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the **** is. When Tang Dao thinks of this confidant general, his head is buzzing.

“Battlemaster Leng, hehe, he went to visit Qingru's house again.” Li Jijin grinned happily.

This week, after lunch and dinner, it has become Battalion Commander Leng's repertoire.

　　That is, Battalion Commander Leng didn't even see a single hair on his head. He heard that the three children went to play at a classmate's house in the mountains and would not come back until the Chinese New Year.

The most shocking thing is that even the **** sheep with full personality and the one-year-old kid were taken away. The soybeans that Camp Commander Leng brought to feed the sheep came back the same way.

No one knows whether this good guy was deliberately arranged by Mrs. Qingru.

Anyway, Battalion Commander Leng was just wandering around and saw no one.

"Okay, I see clearly that the eldest sister Ru is about to have **** with her husband. Leng Feng just needs to use the trick I taught you. If nothing happens, I will have more sisters-in-law, and you, Lao Li, will have three more nephews! Remember the New Year red envelopes? Make some." A smile appeared on Tang Dao's face, he patted the confused veteran Youzi and went out.

"No wonder that old boy in the old abacus said that I am going to lose money this year." Thinking of the 21 gifts he was supposed to give out, now the three little guys have different identities, and they can't even get the big red envelope. The corner of the veteran Youzi's mouth felt distressed. Straight up.

How about, Commander Leng, you can just continue to be a bachelor!

If veteran Youzi's voice is heard by Leng Feng, who is striving to pursue his own happiness, he might be cut off!

“Sir, please wait for me, why don't we go and take a look at the situation together? Your scope has a higher power than mine.” In the end, brotherly loyalty defeated money, and Li Jijin, who was worried about his own wallet, hurriedly chased him out.

With the meaningful smile on Tang Tuanzuo's face, veteran Youzi seemed to have guessed something.

“Go away, who is going to do that boring thing with you? I drank wine and planned to go to the mountains to enjoy the wind.” Tang Dao cursed.

"Then I'll go with you, sir, to blow the wind. It's raining heavily, so your child doesn't have to go. It's an adult's business, so don't get involved with the children."

Xia Dayu puffed up his cheeks in anger, wishing you, an old man, to drink the northwest wind until you are full.

The chief of the cold camp of the person was in his heart, as if he had opened the clouds and fog to see the moon.

Different from the past few days, as soon as he wandered over, he saw two black sheep, one large and one small, on the hillside trying hard to find green grass in the hay.

Leng Feng was naturally overjoyed that the children were back.

Walking up the hillside in three steps and two steps at a time, the two sheep saw the familiar Leng Feng and waved their tails a few times to say hello.

Speaking of which, this **** ewe is really magical. It has traveled more than a thousand miles from Guangde to Taihang. Although Xiao Shitou and his sister cherished it, Leng Feng, Li Jiujin and others all agreed that this ewe was The sheep don't live long, and they may be exhausted from walking at some point.

Some people even said: Even if you can't eat mutton hot pot in public, you can still make mutton soup to replenish the bodies of the seriously injured.

But Dahei disappointed the soldiers. This pregnant ewe not only followed the carriage of the three little ones for thousands of miles, but also gave birth to a lamb during the long journey. What's even more awesome is that this pregnant ewe was pulled by the roadside. The ewes that survived with the few mouthfuls of rice saved by the weeds and the three little ones also produced a lot of goat's milk, which supplemented nutrition for many seriously injured people.

In that winter when medicines were scarce, nutrition and self-resistance were the last weapons for wounded soldiers to fight against injuries.

The Big Black Sheep kept at least five wounded soldiers alive who were almost certain to die.

From then on, no one said anything about waiting for the sheep to die to eat mutton, even if it was carrying a small stone.

Dahei is also very understanding of human nature. Under his leadership, the little ram named Xiaohei also learned to wag its tail when meeting acquaintances and bleat as a warning when meeting strangers.

Of course, it was not a show-off that Dahei was able to push over the two horns of the Japanese at once. Even the little girl who had just arrived in the Four Lines Group was severely pushed by the 'Sheep Sister' who was frightened by the smell of wild boar. The big wild boar cubs were all trapped at that time.

It is not afraid of Japanese bayonets, how can a sheep be so awesome? If Guaiguai knew that Dahei was also a sheep who had **** the Japanese, he might not be so deceived.

This is no good. How can we inform the people in the house that someone is coming if we don't yell a few times? Leng Feng was a straight man when it came to love, but he was a rare smart man when it came to tactics. He took a few steps forward, opened the bag of fried soybeans he was carrying on his back, and placed it in front of the two sheep.

Leng Feng cooked it himself in the cooking class, and specially added fine salt. The fragrant smell is so fragrant that even people, not to mention sheep, can't help but want to grab a few and put them in their mouths.

The two sheep were about to lower their heads, but Leng Feng pinched the mouth of the bag. Can the two sheep not bleat? It's still the kind that can reflect anxious mood.

Sure enough, as soon as the two sheep bleated, the door on the first floor of the two-story wooden house that the engineer company of the Fourth Row Regiment spent several days to build was opened.

“Uncle Leng, you're here.” Xiao Shitou, who poked his head out and saw Leng Feng, jumped out and jumped on Leng Feng with a cheer.

When the Four Troops returned victoriously in early February, Leng Feng saw the three boys who came to give him cakes. But at that time, he was at the station. As the commander of a battalion, Leng Feng had a lot of things to do. People kept reporting to him without even saying a few words. The third child could only take the gifts prepared by Leng Feng and leave.

Later, the third primary school student went to a classmate's house in the mountains. This was the first time in half a month that the uncle and nephew met each other.

"Little Shitou, look at the gifts I brought to you, Ximei and Yiman. Call them out. They must like it?" Those who are familiar with Leng Feng will definitely be frightened by the warm smile on Leng Feng's face at this time.

You should know that even if Black Dragon Pond was victorious, Leng Feng only grinned slightly, never smiling as brilliantly as he did now.

Hearing the big brother's shout, the two little ones in the back room also ran out of the house in joy.

Ximei, who was just over four years old, couldn't run as fast as her little brother Yue Yiman because of her short legs. For this reason, she was very angry and glared at Yue Yiman who usually let her do everything, but when she saw Leng Feng gave her After receiving the gift, I was instantly overjoyed.

Leng Feng brought a slingshot to the boy who was almost 9 years old. It was made from suitable branches that Leng Feng found on the post-war battlefield from a century-old nanmu that had been blown down by artillery shells. The century-old nanmu that had been burned by fire was tough. It is smooth and equipped with a cowhide band. The slingshot can shoot up to 25 meters. It is the favorite toy of children of this age.

And what was given to Yue Yiman was a gun that could fire clay pellets!

Yue Yiman is 6 years old this year, but he has always been mature and prudent, like a little adult. Leng Feng hopes to see the naughty look he should have at his age.

The last time I saw him, he was as interested in firearms as Xiao Shitou back then. Of course, giving him a real gun wouldn't work, and giving him a wooden gun was too old-fashioned, so Leng Feng went to ask Teacher Xiao He to design an iron gun with a real gun. It looks like it, but in terms of function, it can only fire the primer and listen for a sound.

After listening to Leng Feng's needs, Teacher Xiao He lived up to Leng Feng's request and designed a 'toy gun' suitable for children. The overall appearance is completely a reduced version of the Black Star pistol, and it can even be fired with a primer and gunpowder explosion. It fires a 'bullet', but due to the insufficient energy of the primer, the clay pellets filled into the gun chamber can only be shot up to ten meters, and have no lethality.

But the small pistol, which weighs more than half a kilogram, is strapped to the waist and looks absolutely majestic.

The most gifts for Ximei were all toffee. That was the daily quota of 3 toffee given to Leng Feng, the major and battalion commander by the regiment. Leng Feng saved it for three months just to give the famous little glutton Ximei a big gift. surprise.

At least during the Chinese New Year, Ximei Toffee is free. Even if one of her two eldest brothers holds a slingshot to shoot rabbits, and the other has a pistol on his waist and is the leader of the regiment, if they want to eat Toffee, they have to beg her, the little rich Toffee.

Ximei, who was holding the toffee jar and was squealing, glanced arrogantly at the two "silly" brothers who were each holding their own gifts, and rolled her eyes: "Uncle Leng, you have prepared gifts for us all. What do you want to give to my godmother?"

"This" Leng Feng was asked by the little girl and wanted to scratch his head.

"Have you three completed your studies? Shitou, as the eldest brother, how can you take care of your younger brothers and sisters?" A woman in a blue coarse cotton robe revealed half of her body from the window and shouted coldly.

“I'll punish you three to go to the study room and memorize the knight's line before you can come out!”

“It's over, Uncle Leng, my godmother is angry and I can't accompany you anymore.” Shitou glanced at Leng Feng sympathetically, with a look of helplessness on his face.

The child who is about to turn nine is not a stupid little sibling who doesn't understand anything. He can still feel a little bit about what is going on between his godmother and Uncle Leng.

But after all, he still doesn't understand the complicated emotions between adults. Godmother obviously likes Uncle Leng very much, why is she angry?

Perhaps, when the boy grows up, he will ask the same question!

“Godmother, I only know a few words!” Ximei pursed her lips pitifully. "Well, sister, please supervise Brother Shitou and I to carry it." Yue Yiman may not understand why her mother was angry, but she knew her mother's temper, so she pulled Ximei, who was reluctant to give in, and ran away.

Seeing the three little ones being driven back to the house by the woman, Leng Feng was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and could only say hello to the woman standing by the window: "Qingru, long time no see, I didn't see you when I came back some time ago. "

"Didn't you tell me to stay away from you? The little girl dared to disobey the military orders of Commander Leng, who can command thousands of troops. Commander Leng, if nothing happens, you should stay away from orphans and widowed mothers like us. Order it, so that you won't be laughed at by others.” The woman standing at the window had a cold expression and was about to close the wooden window after saying a word.

“No, no one is laughing at me?” Leng Feng couldn't help but become anxious, and quickly took a few steps forward to the window. "I just said that because you have to be responsible for the elementary school and take care of three children, so I'm afraid you will be tired."

“I am a wretch who is used to overwork, so I don't need to worry about you, Commander Leng.” The woman's face was still cold, but there was a trace of self-pity in her eyes.

The mountains are inherently ignorant, and there are rumors about widows and widowers, especially for the troops on the front line. Anyone who touches the widow's widow may die in battle. It doesn't matter if you hear this kind of words once or twice, but if you hear it too much, even a woman like Qingru who has read books can't help but have some self-doubt. In addition, Leng Feng said this, and her heart is extremely desolate. stand up?

As for a woman, if she were asked to choose between her own happiness and Leng Feng's ability to live a good life, she would definitely choose the latter without hesitation.

More importantly, the woman has a serious inferiority complex. She is a widow with one oil bottle, no, three oil bottles now, and Leng Feng is already the youngest infantry battalion commander of the Four Lines Regiment. As Tang Dao and the Four Elements Group become stronger and stronger, Leng Feng will inevitably reach a higher position.

When he was a company commander or battalion commander, no one laughed at him behind his back, but what will happen when he becomes a general one day?

This is also what women with sensitive and fragile hearts are worried about!

Hearing the woman talk about him like this, Leng Feng felt a sharp pain in his heart, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Leng Feng's silence, the woman's eyes showed disappointment, and she sighed slightly: "Battle Commander Leng, let's go! I won't wash your clothes for you. I have an unknown number of female guards from the medical company to wash them for you."

“But I don't want anyone else to wash it, so I just want you to wash it for me!” Seeing the woman's eyes, Leng Feng's heart suddenly tightened.

This calm-tempered army major had an intuition that if he did not show decisiveness on the battlefield, the window would close. He may have to lose an important person in his life again. He has experienced this feeling several times, and he really doesn't want to experience it again.

This is the most straightforward expression that Leng Feng, a silly goose, has expressed in more than a year, and his tone is firm enough.

The woman felt a little sweet in her heart. Although her face was still cold, she stopped closing the window.

"To thank you for helping me with my laundry, I also prepared a gift for you." Leng Feng said quickly when he saw the woman stopped closing the window.

"Really? Then I want to see what you give me! But let's agree first, if it's a gadget to fool Shitou and the others, I'm going to throw it into Da Hei and Xiao Hei's nest." In the woman's eyes A flash of curiosity.

It's not like Leng Feng never gave them things to the mother and son, but they were either daily necessities or toys to entertain the three little ones. What he gave to her was just a scarf.

This can actually be called romantic, but the crux of the matter is that this scarf was given as a gift by a young lady who had a crush on Leng Feng when he was in Zhengcheng. Because the army was about to leave, the scarf could not be returned to its original owner. Leng Feng could not The principle of waste was given to her.

However, Leng Feng was also aboveboard, and when he gave it, he specifically explained where the scarf came from, which really made the woman laugh and cry. In addition to being warm, it also had a romantic feeling.

To be honest, the biggest hope for this woman who knows Leng Feng very well is that Leng Feng will not make another similar object. Even giving her a clothes drying rack is acceptable.

Leng Feng glanced around, looking like a thief.

The green look made the woman want to laugh!

But the next moment, the woman was shocked.

The unscrupulous middle-aged man hiding in the grass 500 meters away also trembled in shock.

If the clear vision of the scope hadn't told him for sure that it was his battalion commander, veteran Youzi would have suspected that someone was impersonating Leng Feng.

That was definitely Leng Feng that he had never seen since he met Leng Feng.

He was familiar with Leng Feng, who always took out only a gun.

but now.

What shocked the woman opposite and the peeping man was not Leng Feng. He took out a instrument that was only over a foot long and resembled a piano from the big bag he was carrying. It had four strings on it. He reached out and fiddled with the strings a few times, tuning them. Adjust the tone.

It's not like Leng Feng, who had never played an instrument before, started playing the piano. He still played the same thing.

Instead, the always cool and handsome Battalion Commander Leng actually sang a song while playing:

It's hard to forget to see you again

A pair of charming eyes

In my mind

Your figure

Hold your hands and feel your tenderness

It's really a bit breathless

Your innocence

I want to cherish

I will be sad to see you being wronged

Uh oh oh

I'm just afraid that I'll fall in love with you

Don't dare to let yourself get too close

I'm afraid I have nothing to give you

Loving you also requires a lot of courage

　Missing you only makes yourself suffer

Falling in love with you is something I have no choice but to do

Leng Feng's voice is slightly hoarse and low, and in the future it will be a typical cigarette voice. However, his singing voice is actually very nice.

But the key point is that this man has an average musical talent. He can play and sing! If Tang Dao, who specially selected this song for him and taught him personally, was asked to come here, he would really want to cover his face. He would have some tunes, but not much.

But Leng Feng was definitely serious. Even though he was trying very hard to find the tune, the lyrics were still correct, and he was absolutely memorized by heart.

The woman was amused at first, covering her mouth and snickering.

She knew that this must be the idea given to Leng Feng by that guy from Tang Dao. If it weren't for him, how could he have such lyrics that almost express love.

But these are not important. What is important is the attitude shown by Leng Feng.

He loves himself and no longer hides and avoids it. This is enough.

Smiling, smiling, the woman cried again.

Crying about my past fate, and also crying that I can be lucky again.

"Qingru, don't cry! Did I mess up again? But the officer said, you women like men who sing for her. He taught me this xylophone and the song. I have been practicing it for a long time, but I still can't I dare to sing it to you." Leng Feng was a little panicked.

“Then why do you dare to sing again today?”

“I'm afraid I won't have a chance if I don't sing.” Leng Feng said honestly.

"Don't cry. If you don't like it, I won't sing it anymore."

“Who says I don't like it, I like it very much!”

“Tuanzuo, please teach me too! When I visit my relatives, I will also play a song for my mother-in-law.” Li Jijin pressed his fallen chin into place and looked at Tang Dao with admiration in his eyes.

The regimental commander is so cool, he can think of all these tricks.

"You should follow what my sister-in-law said in her letter and make a good baby when you go back! Others sing for money, but if you sing, it will cost you your life!" Tang Dao shuddered and ruthlessly rejected the request of his subordinate general without knowing it.

PS: I have to send my parents back to my hometown tomorrow. In such a cold weather, an old couple in their 70s insist on going back to attend a banquet with relatives. Fengyue really can't help but have no choice but to drive the old couple back. I can only follow them tomorrow. Brothers take a day off, sorry!

(End of this chapter)

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