We all lie flat, you roll into a major general?

In the distant distance, the mountain shadow and cloud light are connected together.

The grassland is extremely open, and the breeze blows, making everyone enjoy closing their eyes.

Some comrades-in-arms simply lay sprawled on the grass, while more were interested in the flock.

A flock of sheep was grazing not far away, and a black and white border collie was lying on the ground, staring closely at the sheep, and when it found any sheep going out, it rushed over and barked.

Under the leadership of Kerim, the crowd walked to the flock of sheep. These sheep were not afraid of life, and they were still very leisurely.

All the big-tailed sheep are covered with smooth wool, swinging their legs in front of everyone, gnawing grass.

Seeing the sheep up close is an eye-opener for recruits from the outback.

These sheep are all tall, tall, strong, and have fat buttocks. They are really different from the usual impression.

Xiong He touched the sheep's fluff with a playful smile, and said, "I often eat mutton rolls, but this is the first time I've seen sheep in my life."

Chen Ming smiled: "If the mutton rolls you ate were real mutton, they would have come from these sheep."

Xiong He, who just had a meal of roasted lamb, smiled: "I heard that the girls here can cook a lamb in 8 minutes."

"Then you can't see it. I guess the uncle's sheep are all for sale and won't be killed."

Chen Ming replied, and then looked around comfortably.

Everyone has already laid down on the grassland, which is indeed the best place to decompress.

The sky is high and the land is wide, the rhythm has slowed down, away from all the hustle and bustle of the city.

At this time, several comrades-in-arms gathered around a particularly strong fat sheep.

Geng Jun squatted on the ground, watching the sheep eat grass seriously, and saw that the sheep's tongue rolled up, and the grass went into its mouth.

Then he saw that the sheep had been chewing something in its mouth.

"Chen Ming, look at this sheep like chewing gum."

Geng Jun seemed to have discovered some new continent.

Chen Mingsi thought: "I remember that sheep are a kind of ruminant."

"They should eat the grass into their stomach first, spit it out occasionally, chew it, and digest it slowly."

Kerim looked at Chen Ming in surprise, nodded and said, "Yes, this is a special ability of herbivores."

"In a dangerous wild environment, when there are predators hunting, sheep can eat quickly instead of chewing slowly."

"Cud rumination also improves the utilization of food."

Gong Fei asked stupidly, "Can this sheep ride?"

Chen Ming rolled his eyes to him: "You are a horse!"

Xiong Hehe came and said: "Your best thing to say is that you are a serious rider!"

Gong Fei: "..."

Chen Ming was too lazy to participate in the topic that they were getting more and more serious.

He talked to Kerim next to him: "Uncle Kerim, our squad leader has known you for a long time!"

Kerim nodded, "That's right, we've known each other for over ten years!"

Ten years or so... Chen Ming blinked, wasn't that when the squad leader was also a recruit?

Kerim's face was a little gloomy and he said: "To be honest, our family is very sorry for him!"

When Chen Ming heard it, he felt that there was a story in it, and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Looking into the distance, Kerim recalled: "Ten years ago, a sandstorm lost our flock of sheep, and the army came to help."

"It was your squad leader who led the team to search for two days and two nights, and helped our family find all the sheep."

"It was that time that your squad leader met my sister Hanguli."

Chapter 45 Unexpectedly, the squad leader is actually a long-term lover!

As Chen Ming listened, he became more and more surprised.

When the squad leader was still a recruit, he was already in the Xinjiang region, and he also met Uncle Kerimu's family.

And by the sounds of it, there's also what a complicated story looks like.

Because until now, more than ten years later, the squad leader is still in the Xinjiang area.

Uncle Crimea looked at the sky with his deep eyes, and his whole body was immersed in memories.

"You are Lao Miao's soldier, so it's okay to tell you. At that time..."

"Lao Miao likes my sister very much."

"He would come to my house every army day off."

"Give my sister gifts and help my family with work. My sister liked him at first."

"Because he is hard-working, enthusiastic and treats her very well. My father also very much approves of the two of them being together!"

Listening to the vicissitudes of life narrated by Uncle Krimu, Chen Ming couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

I didn't expect the monitor to like someone so much.

Think about it, when the squad leader was still a recruit, he also trained hard in the army.

I have to come out on the rest day to help the Hangul family.

This is definitely true love.

But why did Uncle Crimean say that they are sorry for the squad leader?

And the squad leader is not married yet.

Chen Ming looked at Kerim curiously.

Uncle Crimea sighed and continued.

"From the beginning, they were all developing in a good direction, and it was only a matter of Lao Miao expressing his intentions."

"But one day, a tourist team who came to the Xinjiang region to collect folk songs stayed at my house."

"During this period, my sister met a young screenwriter from the capital in the team."

"This young screenwriter looks better than the old Miao Jun. He plays the guitar and sings for my sister, writes poems for my sister, and praises my sister for her beauty."

"Promise to take my sister to the bustling capital, give her a script and let her act in it, and make my sister a big star!"

"Under this kind of offensive, my sister fell all at once. Regardless of my father's objection, she followed this young screenwriter to the capital."

Chen Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he felt helpless from the perspective of Lao Miao.

People in the city have deep routines.

Miao Miao, who was still a fledgling at that time, and a Uighur girl who was not deeply involved in the world, did not have a clear inner choice at all.

Moreover, Lao Miao is still in the army, and his discipline is greater than the sky.

There is no time to talk sweetly like the people in the capital every day.

"Then what?" Chen Ming asked.

Uncle Crimeu shook his head and said.

"However, later my sister discovered that this young screenwriter is just a small person, and he can't fulfill everything he promised."

"And he was very playful, hooked up with other women in private, and because he didn't have enough money, he asked my sister to dance in bars to make money!"

"After that, my sister lost contact and hasn't come back until now..."

Haven't come back so far.

In other words, there has been no news for more than ten years.

It might come back tomorrow, or it might never come back.

Kerim continued: "Lao Miao likes my sister very much and insists on waiting for my sister to come back. We all persuade him to find another one, but he insists on refusing, and he has not married until now."

After hearing what Kerim said, Chen Ming was stunned.

He didn't expect that the squad leader, who seemed old and cunning, was actually a long-term lover.

He also finally knew why the squad leader hadn't gotten married yet at this age.

But is it really worth it for a period of youthful emotion?

In this matter, the little screenwriter, pure scum, has nothing to say.

The squad leader is not wrong, neither is the Crimean family. The only fault is that feelings are things that change over time.

Just like Han Guli's initial relationship, she fell in love with Miao Miao, but with the passage of time, it has changed.

Time is like a potion for emotions.

But it is precisely because of this that the squad leader's perseverance in the past ten years has become even more shocking.

For a long time, neither Chen Ming nor Kerimu spoke.

At this time, the squad leader just came out of the yurt.

With a cigarette in his hand, he squinted his eyes and looked at the end of the grassland, as if he was thinking about something.

Chen Ming followed his gaze.

The clouds in the sky were dyed with a red glow, and the foot of the mountains spread like a green carpet.

The squad leader just looked into the distance.

Chen Ming thought to himself, probably he still misses the Uighur girl who made him hit it off right away, who was so passionate and good at singing and dancing.

All I can say is, don't fall in love with someone who is too stunning when you are young.

Even if she ran away with others, even if she hadn't come back for more than ten years, but he still insisted on waiting in Xinjiang, waiting for the day when she came back...

Even if she had already lost her appearance at that time, even if she had been devastated by then.

Asking what love is in the world, Chen Ming couldn't help feeling emotional.

Gong Fei, Geng Jun and Xiong He were just beside them.

In the beginning, I just came to listen to the gossip of the squad leader.

But after listening to the conversation between Chen Ming and Kerim, they all fell silent.

Unexpectedly, the squad leader who was always happy with them would have such a sad past.

No one knows how deep the squad leader got into.

Still have not come out.

……

In a blink of an eye, it was more than nine o'clock in the evening.

It's already night.

The entire sky turned into darkness with a hint of blue, and only the moonlight was still sprinkled on the grassland, so that the entire sky and earth would not be silent.

A bonfire was lit in front of the yurt.

The night temperature in Xinjiang was low, Chen Ming and other recruits and the Crimean family gathered around the bonfire to keep warm.

In order to entertain them, the Crimean family specially slaughtered a sheep.

At this time, the sheep was roasting on the bonfire, and this was their dinner.

This flatters all recruits.

During the day, Chen Ming said that these sheep would not be killed, but he did not expect a little fat sheep to "die at the speed of light" at night.

Even the squad leader said they were very lucky.

When Lao Miao came here by himself, he didn't catch up with the roast whole lamb a few times.

The treated sheep body is clamped by two rows of iron racks, and Uncle Crimeu controls the overall situation, and coats it with a layer of oil from time to time.

The color becomes more and more browned and ruddy, sprinkled with various cumin and chili noodles.

It looks crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, especially delicious.