Marrying Leng Libing Wang and having four children, traveling back to the 70s

Shen Xiaoqi: “…”

[Damn, Captain Fu Xiaosong, you really have so many demands... It hurts.]

Deputy Battalion Commander Luo Tao: "Pull hard..."

Battalion Commander Lin Xing: "Bullshit!!!"

Company Commander Zhang Shuisheng: "Attendant Shen, your socks always get torn when you wash them!!!"

Battalion Commander Chen Bin: “…”

Deputy Battalion Commander Feng Gang: "!!!"

In this era of material scarcity, the six soldiers, as if under a spell, stopped what they were doing, their eyes filled with surprise. They looked at each other, each with an embarrassed expression, and then said in unison, "Let's wash it ourselves!!!"

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

……

At that moment, bursts of clear and hearty laughter suddenly spread out from the originally quiet snow-capped mountains.

The laughter seemed to possess a magical power, penetrating the thick snow and the icy mountain wind, echoing endlessly in the empty valley. Each laugh was as sweet as a silver bell, breaking the long-standing silence of this snowy region and bringing vitality and infinite energy to the entire snow-capped mountain.

"Hehehe..."

"hiss--"

"Comrade Xiaoqi, how come you're so disliked by your comrades just for washing stinky socks..."

Comrade Wang Guobing trembled his uncontrollable strong body like a tree swaying in a snowstorm, and laughed in silence. That smile and the words he uttered were like a sharp knife, which stabbed Shen Xiaoqi's heart again without any mercy.

Everyone couldn't control themselves anymore, and suddenly, loud laughter burst out from their throats again -

"..."

"That seems to be exactly what I want. I don't have to wash stinky socks anymore. But why does this devilish laughter sound so unpleasant to me?"

Shen Xiaoqi touched his chest and looked at his deputy commander Lu with a look of grievance.

"Hurry up and cut—"

Lu Chenting responded to him with his usual low, cold voice.

……

At about 1:45 in the afternoon, the sun was shining through the clouds onto the earth. Under the sunlight, the snow-covered family compound was shrouded in a layer of golden glow, shining brightly and looking particularly peaceful and beautiful.

At this time, a bustling work was going on in the family compound where Deputy Regiment Commander Lu Chenting was staying.

Well, the comrades worked together to carry all the dead trees that had been cut down and the tree trunks that had been broken by the heavy snow that they had picked up in the snow back to the family compound from the snow-capped mountains.

At this moment, they were in the backyard of Deputy Headmaster Lu Chenting's house, carrying out the next series of important tasks...

I saw a group of enthusiastic comrades, some of them holding axes, splitting thick logs into suitable sizes, while others bent over, carefully picking up the scattered firewood on the ground and carrying it to the designated location. Everyone worked together with a clear division of labor and was busy and happy.

After another round of hard work, piles of neatly arranged firewood gradually piled up in the right rear corner of the backyard.

The firewood pile is about 8 meters long, meters wide, and meters high. From a distance, it looks like a small hill, giving people a heavy and warm feeling.

Tsk, every piece of firewood in the backyard seems to emit a faint woody fragrance, as if telling of the gift of nature and the hard work of comrades.

Comrades naturally also moved some things to the backyard of Deputy Regiment Commander Qiao Zhihong's house; but Deputy Regiment Commander Qiao did not allow the soldiers of the regiment to take too much, only about one-eighth of the total, just for show.

There was still some firewood in his backyard, and he was here today to help Lu Chenting chop firewood. However, he knew that Lu Chenting didn't like to trouble others, so he deliberately made an excuse that his family was also short of firewood.

"Tsk tsk tsk, our speed..."

“Great…”

Shen Xiaoqi put his left hand on his waist and held an enamel pot with his right hand. He took a sip of the water that Kong Xiulan's sister-in-law had just boiled, and praised it with a smack of his lips.

"Come on, come on, pass it around, one bite each..."

Shen Xiaoqi, like a young wife, passed the bowls of boiling water in her hand to Company Commander Zhang Shuisheng and said in a sissy tone.

"Alright! Hurry up, everyone! Drink some water and get back to the team! We don't have much time left! We only have ten minutes left!"

Battalion Commander Chen Bin washed his hands with a deft motion, then reached into his trouser pocket and pulled out the old watch that had been with him for so long. He narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully examined the hands on the dial. Then he raised his head again, raised his voice, and shouted solemnly to his comrades.

It must be said that the speed of soldiers is truly unmatched by ordinary people. The moment Captain Chen Bin finished speaking, the figures that had been standing in Lu Chenting's yard suddenly moved away at lightning speed. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared from the entire yard.

……

"Oh my god, with the amount of firewood they've chopped, I guess they won't have to go back into the mountains when spring comes."

Zhou Xinmei, the daughter-in-law of Yang Yi, the outgoing and enthusiastic deputy commander of the Third Battalion of the Second Regiment, couldn't help but sigh with laughter.

He had been leaning like a wooden stake in the open space next to Xiang Dongrong's house for a long time, with his eyes wide open like copper bells. He watched without blinking the entire process of several soldiers carrying firewood to Deputy Commander Lu's house like ants moving house. The scene was grand and bustling.

Well, today, a few sisters-in-law who are on good terms with each other in the family compound gathered at the door of Sister Xiang Dongrong's house and chatted.

"Of course, but our wife is lazy. If she doesn't chop more firewood at once, what else can we do?"

Ye Xiaomin, the wife of Luo Tao, deputy battalion commander of the third battalion of the first regiment, spread her hands, raised her eyes slightly, and made sarcastic remarks with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

"Bang, bang, bang", Su Nianxi, who was on the train rushing to the military family compound, fell asleep again.

"Hey, why do my left and right eyes keep twitching?"

Su Nianxi, lying on the berth, muttered softly. She was a medical student, so she naturally didn't believe in the rural saying that jumping on the left meant good luck, jumping on the right meant disaster.

"Hey, Deputy Battalion Commander Luo's family, look at your tone. Tsk, are you upset because your man also went to help?"

Sister Su He, who was always a gossip and always fond of stirring up trouble, spoke like a sharp sword, directly hitting Sister Ye Xiaomin's lungs.