Chapter 544 Bonfire Party 4

After leaving the house, Feng Qingxue remembered that Xi Bao needed to keep hydrated. "Ajiang, wait a minute. I'll get the kettle."

I went back to the house and filled the military kettle with boiling water, which was the water stored in the space. I wrapped the kettle tightly with Xibao's small quilt to prevent it from cooling down too quickly after going out. Then I stuffed it into the net bag together with the enamel pot, and filled another net bag with potatoes.

Seeing the flames in and outside the camp from afar, Xi Bao was already getting impatient, "Mom, Mom, hurry, hurry!"

"I'm here, why are you in such a hurry!"

"Mother!"

"Here it comes, here it comes! Really, I don't know who made me so impatient."

Piles of bonfires lit up the night sky. Groups of soldiers sat around the bonfires, and cultural soldiers shuttled among them, singing and dancing.

Unlike the performances on stage, where one show ends and then the next one begins, now the entire art troupe is out in force, spread out among the bonfires, singing and dancing for the group of soldiers closest to them.

At that time, the army followed the three-three system, with squad, platoon, company, battalion, regiment, brigade, division, and army, increasing in sequence.

The soldiers were arranged around a bonfire in platoons, with about thirty people in one platoon, usually around thirty-two or thirty-three. Even if the soldiers on guard duty were excluded, there were still thousands of bonfires on the vast land. The cooks were busy roasting food, and the bright red fire shone on everyone's face, their dark red skin was clearly visible, showing the vicissitudes of life.

Xibao has always been the center of attention. As soon as Lu Jiang, Feng Qingxue and their family of three appeared, the commander patted the seat beside him and said, "Come on, Xiao Lu, bring Xibao here with your wife!"

The cook was roasting a leg of lamb, the fat was dripping and the aroma was filling the air, very tempting.

Xibao's mouth started watering, and she pointed at the roasted lamb leg and shouted, "Meat! Meat!"

As he spoke, half of his body stretched towards the fire, impatiently.

"Xibao, don't stretch out your hands! The meat is not cooked yet. When it's cooked, Dad will ask the cook to cut a big piece for you." After greeting the leaders present, Lu Jiang hugged his son tightly and sat down on the spot, holding him between his legs. Feng Qingxue sat next to him and placed the things she brought at his feet.

"Big piece of meat!" Xibao said.

"Yes, big chunks of meat."

Xi Bao stood obediently, staring at the roasted lamb leg. She wanted to put her fingers in her mouth, but found that she was wearing gloves. She stretched out her fingers to Feng Qingxue anxiously, "No! No!"

Feng Qingxue had no choice but to take it off for him and put it in her coat pocket to prevent him from throwing it into the fire.

Ye Zhengjun and the commander said at the same time: "Xibao, come to grandpa, grandpa will give you something delicious."

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other, you glared at me and I glared at you, as if asking why you said the same thing as me. Before they could finish expressing the meaning in their eyes, they quickly turned to look at Xi Bao and stretched out their hands to him.

Xi Bao cried out, looked at Ye Zhengjun, then at the commander, then turned around and threw herself into Lu Jiang's arms, shouting, "Dad!"

He called out affectionately several times, pouting his lips and kissing Lu Jiang's chin several times. Then, he turned around, pointed at Lu Jiang and said to Ye Zhengjun and the commander: "Dad, Dad, my dad!"

The generals sitting around the campfire burst into laughter.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"What a clever ghost! What a clever ghost!"

"He's so smart at such a young age, what will he be like when he grows up?"

"How clever! Not simple!"

(End of this chapter)