Chapter 381 Sports Meet, Treatment of Veterans

The moment that all the new recruits have been looking forward to has arrived.

It is such an honor to see the founding generals in the army and it is also great to show my face in front of them.

The guards of honor standing on both sides of the training ground were lined up in neat rows, wearing their unique military uniforms and looking solemn and dignified.

Today is a treatment only for veteran army generals who have made many military achievements.

"Tsk..."

"Tsk..."

"Tsk..."

The soldiers' footsteps sounded like the rhythmic beats of drums, and the entire ground seemed to resonate with the footsteps.

Teacher Zhao stood on the podium and shouted loudly: "Everyone, salute!"

All the soldiers present raised their right hands, straightened their chests, and saluted vigorously.

Their eyes were full of respect, and they greeted him in unison: "Hello, old general."

Mr. Lu's eyes suddenly became moist and his heart was boiling.

He really didn't expect that the army would give him such a big surprise, but the brat and Wangzi at home kept it a secret.

Three generations of the Lu family have joined the army, never for fame, let alone for profit.

Instead, we should protect our motherland and our people during our lifetime, so as to keep the lights on in thousands of homes and guard everyone and our own small home.

Only you know how much you have paid as a soldier.

It's just that now there are people who remember, understand and respect him. Mr. Lu feels that all the injuries he suffered when he risked his life when he was young and the suffering he endured during the Long March were all worth it.

"Raise the national flag and play the national anthem."

Jiang Zhizhi saluted the national flag, and every time he heard the national anthem, his eyes became moist involuntarily.

The three little cubs had bright lights of excitement in their eyes and waved their little hands.

Little sweet boy, little fat boy and little rice ball are patriotic babies who have also heard our national anthem in their mother’s belly.

Jiang Zhizhi looked forward and spotted a strong figure in the crowd. He couldn't help but curl his lips.

In the stands, Yu Niannian was holding little Qi Yan, and the mother and son looked up at the five-star red flag.

A hearty and proud smile appeared on Su Yu's rugged face. He was indeed Laozi's son; he loved his motherland just as much as I do.

The sports meeting was over, and the sisters-in-law and children from the family compound all came to the stands.

Just as Jiang's mother Lin Ting was about to push the cart, Wei Ye and Bei Zi from the 792nd Regiment hurried over to help push the cart for the three little ones. The two were doing warm-up exercises and saw their sister-in-law here, so they thought of coming over to say hello.

Jiang Zhizhi held up the chubby little paw in her arms and shouted with a smile, "Come on."

Beizi and Xiaopang looked at each other, and the tough guy's heart softened instantly, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to do. "Oh my goodness, seeing such a cute miniature version of the boss, I am so excited all over."

"I couldn't believe that the boss could be so gentle to me."

"You just take advantage of the little fat boy." Wei Ye grinned widely and scolded, "You are so ungrateful after getting the advantage. If the boss finds out, you will be in trouble."

Beizi smiled and stroked his short hair, and promised the kids: "Brother Beizi will bring you lots of red flowers later."

The little rice ball jumped in Grandpa Lu's arms, and Wei Ye exclaimed, "What a close relationship!"

Upon hearing this, Lu's mother Xu Mingzhu couldn't stop laughing and teased the little darling in her arms. After all, he was the apple of the eye of the Lu and Jiang families.

Xue Li was holding a bag in her hand, Yu Niannian was holding little Qi Yan in a baby carrier, and Xie Funan was also holding Xiao Man in a carrier, and they successfully merged with Jiang Zhizhi.

Little Qi Yan is one year older than the three little ones. The one-year-old Qi Yan can call "Mom" and when Jiang Zhizhi teases him, he can even make the "meimei" sound.

The three little kids' stroller also has a bullet shell tank made by their dad and uncle. Not only can they push it around to play, but they can also open the tank cover, which is so cool.

The three buns in Sister Chunhua's house love playing with the three little ones the most, because the three little ones have so many toys.

The training ground is very hot, but it makes people's blood boil. For those who like to watch soldiers, it is a visual feast.

Nong Chunhua found a place to sit down and lifted the gauze covering the basket, revealing the delicious raspberries inside.

"My son Baozi climbed up the tree in no time and brought back a basket full of wild berries. I tried them and they were so sweet."

"Wash them all and let's eat them together."

Jiang Zhizhi and his group did not hesitate to pick up the berries and taste them with a smile.

Nong Chunhua's tone was full of helplessness. "If my family's steamed buns hadn't made me lose my temper, I really wouldn't have come to join in the fun. The summer sun is scorching and hot, and there are a bunch of stinky old men. What's the point of watching it?"

Sitting in the back row were the sisters-in-law from the head-flower team. They were talking and laughing, and also complaining about a group of stinky men.

Which of the men in their respective families comes home clean every day? The smell of sweat is enough to kill people.

And those stinky socks just sent people away.

Each of them can't help but feel that their children love to run to the troops. If it were them, they might as well make more head flower cushion and clothing styles for the head flower team.

The sisters-in-law were generous and outgoing by nature, and they had a good relationship with each other. They loved gossip and had established a solid gossip revolutionary relationship. They spoke in a rough and spicy manner, and chatted and laughed while eating melon seeds.

The atmosphere in the stands was just as joyful and fun as that on the training ground.

Jiang Zhizhi laughed out loud, simply because he liked watching the soldiers and liked the unique temperament and sense of responsibility that they possessed.

"The heroic soldiers of the people are so handsome, their eyes are full of meaning, and they are always so stimulating. Look at the young guys over there, each one is so energetic."

The sisters-in-law looked forward in the direction of Jiang Zhizhi's sight and saw the soldiers in the recruit camp immediately opened their clothes, and some of their abdominal muscles were particularly eye-catching.

Looking at it from another angle, it really is quite beautiful and spirited.

Sure enough, young people are still beautiful~

Sister Yan stuffed a handful of peanuts into Jiang Zhizhi's mouth, Sister Fen stuffed some melon seeds into his mouth, and Sister Deng gave him a bag of hazelnuts.

Mrs. Liu brought sour plums from her home, and the other sisters-in-law in the head flower team were still behind her, fanning Jiang Zhizhi with a big sunflower fan.

Jiang Zhizhi hadn't even taken out his own snacks yet. Both of his hands were filled with food, and there was even a boiled egg in his pocket.

It was so exciting! She was enjoying it and couldn't help herself!

It was the first time for the three little cubs to come to a place with so many people. They knew their mom brought them to see Dad, so they waved their little hands cutely. Their adorable and energetic look made people very happy.

Jiang Zhizhi did not hide her admiration at all. The three little sisters sitting next to her were completely shocked. They thought Zhizhi was so brave and too blatant.

Jiang Zhizhi was eating hazelnuts like a little squirrel, his eyes sparkling. Even though he was wearing a simple white short-sleeved shirt and black casual pants, he was still emitting an attractive glow.

"Captain Lu, have you discovered any good talents?" Brigade Commander Huang, who was standing side by side with Lu Xingchen, asked curiously.

The walkie-talkie in Brigade Commander Huang's hand kept receiving reports from various battalions, platoons, and companies.

Lu Xingchen had sharp eyesight, looked in the direction of Jiang Zhizhi, and said with a smile: "He is indeed a rare talent."

"Just a bit of a temper."

Brigade Commander Huang smiled slightly, "Good seedlings are all like this, they have their own personality, and their knives must be sharp, and we can even say that they are sharp."

Lu Xingchen smiled, and Brigade Commander Huang picked up the walkie-talkie and growled, "Attention all battalions, platoons, and companies, count the number of people, and prepare to start the sports competition."