Of course, there are limits and no drunkenness allowed.

Officers and soldiers who need to rotate at night are not allowed to drink alcohol.

The whole lamb, roasted for a long time, is filled with a burnt aroma.

Squad leader Zhang put the meat slices on a plate and sprinkled cumin on it, giving each table one plate.

After a while, Chen Shanhe asked Jiang Shiyue: "Are you full?"

Jiang Shiyue: “???”

She looked down at the half-eaten skewer of meat in her hand.

Should I say I’m full or not?

"We're full, let's go home!" Mengmeng's mother answered cheerfully, also holding a half-eaten skewer of meat in her hand. She quickly divided the skewers and barbecued meat on the table into two portions, keeping one for herself and stuffing the other into Jiang Shiyue's hands.

Seeing that Jiang Shiyue was still confused, he stood up and explained in a low voice: "Chen Ying and Lao Xu are here, and the young soldiers can't let go. They dare not eat, drink, or make a fuss."

Jiang Shiyue suddenly realized and quickly stood up, holding the plate in one hand and holding Yangyang in the other.

Yangyang was holding Mengmeng's other hand, and Mengmeng was holding her mother's hand with her other hand.

The four of them walked side by side towards the family compound.

Chen Shanhe carried a bench and Xu Rushan carried a small square table and followed them.

Jiang Shiyue heard that the noise in the small square was indeed much more lively.

Even started singing.

A family of three sat around the table eating skewers.

Chen Shanhe took out a bottle of white wine for the first time, poured himself a little, hesitated for a moment and asked Jiang Shiyue, "Do you want to drink?"

Jiang Shiyue shook her head, staring at Chen Shanhe, who seemed to be drowning his sorrows in alcohol, and asked, "Why did you give up being a pilot?"