There is a treasure in the 60's family [MTL]

Chapter 94 Drinking milk

Seeing that Li Hu was about to grab Song Baobao, he saw Song Baobao move lightly, and easily avoided Li Hu's hand.

Li Hu sighed in surprise, although he unloaded his strength, but the speed did not slow down, under normal circumstances, not to mention Song Baobao a little girl, even if there were many soldiers in the army, they could not avoid it.

His eyes froze, and he started to be more serious.

But in the end, no matter how he moved, Song Baobao seemed to be able to find a way to evade, he was tired and panting, but Song Baobao looked relaxed.

Tilting his head, he learned Song Baozhu's way of speaking: "Uncle, I've won!"

At this moment, the onlookers in the playground completely exploded, and the discussion was endless: "No, how could this little girl avoid Li Hu's actions?"

"It's incredible."

There were still people who wanted to try again, but they were stopped by Camp Commander Hao, he walked in front of the Song family, although the corners of his mouth were smiling, but there was scrutiny in his eyes: "Little girl, can you tell uncle, where did you learn this skill?"

Song Baobao said: "You don't need to learn, I was born to know."

"Xiangfu Village....", Camp Commander Hao pondered for a while, and said to Song Zhibei: "Take your family to rest."

Song Zhibei and Song Zhizhong took Song Baozhu and his party back to the reception room.

The reception room was a row of simple bungalows with beds and tables for family members who came to visit the troops.

"Mom and Dad, Baozhu, the conditions in the reception room are a little poor." He and Song Zhizhong were busy laying quilts for the family, and they had been soldiers for a month, and the quilts were laid flat and neat.

Wang Guifang and Song Dezhu took out the things they brought: "Have you finished eating the things you brought before?"

Song Zhibei scratched his head embarrassedly: "Mom, I have distributed all those things to my comrades-in-arms, you don't know, many of the recruits in our second battalion are so poor that they can't open the pot, and they can't eat enough before joining the army." So they all took out the jerky.

Wang Guifang didn't say anything about them, after all, the life of Xiangfu Village was only a few years better, and it was a good thing for children to be kind: "If you want to divide it, you can divide it, I will bring you some again." 

After speaking, he took out a whole bag of dried meat and handed it to them, "In addition to the jerky, there are many fruits, fortunately, I picked a lot of them before leaving, I see that you don't even have a tree here, I'm afraid there will be no fruit to eat."

Song Zhibei and Song Zhizhong nodded fiercely: "Mom, what you said is so right, the land here is not good, and it is not good to grow anything."

"Then why are you still stationed troops here?" , Wang Guifang didn't understand.

Song Zhibei and Song Zhizhong are gnawing on red apples, they have been in the army for a month, and the food is almost okay, but they miss the fruit and meat too much, and even the water in the army has to be strictly controlled, which is really unaccustomed.

"This is our frontier, and Tongxi Province is connected to several countries, so it's more convenient for troops to be stationed here." , Song Zhibei and Song Zhizhong were busy gnawing apples and didn't answer, so Song Baozhu said on their behalf.

Song Zhibei finished nibbling an apple and gave Song Baozhu a thumbs up: "It's still Baozhu who is smart, and we only found out when we came."

Song Baozhu sat on the bed and dangled his legs: "Just look at the map."

Wang Guifang was a little worried when she heard this: "That.... Will there be a war?

Song Zhizhong wiped his mouth: "Don't worry, Mom, you won't fight a big battle, at most you will make a small fight."

"If something happens, there's no fuss, Baozhu, is your dress really that good?" , Wang Guifang looked at Song Baozhu worriedly.

Song Baozhu snorted, "Mom, give the clothes to the fourth brother and the fifth brother."

Wang Guifang hurriedly turned out several sets of clothes that were exactly the same, and Song Zhibei and Song Zhibei took them over and took a look, all of them were short-sleeved shorts.

It's very soft in the hand, and it has a cool feeling.

"Orb, is this the defensive suit you said?" It doesn't look like it, it's no different from ordinary clothes, except that the clothes feel a lot better.

Song Baozhu nodded: "Fourth brother and fifth brother, there are four sets, one of you takes turns to change two sets, and you must remember to wear clothes on your body at all times."

"Okay!" , since Song Baozhu said so, Song Zhibei and Song Zhizhong no longer have any doubts.

"By the way, this is a nutritional powder for you, you are exercising too much now, and the nutrition can't keep up, these are for you, whether it is soaked in water or put in the meal, in short, you have to eat every meal, a spoonful is enough." , Song Baozhu took out two large jars from his pocket and handed them to Song Zhibei and Song Zhizhong, and thought of it by chance before coming, just in case, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

"How is this like milk powder?" , Song Zhizhong opened the jar and took a look.

"What do you care like, the orb lets you eat it, it's always a good thing, and others don't want it yet!" , Wang Guifang slapped Song Zhizhong.

Song Zhibei and Song Zhizhong could already think of how those comrades-in-arms would react when they saw them eating this thing, but Mom was right, the things given by Baozhu were all the best, and they would eat them obediently no matter what.

I stayed with my family in the reception room for a while, and when I was out for exercise, I took my things back to the dormitory.

Song Zhibei was in the second camp, and Song Zhizhong was in the third camp, and the two went in different directions.

Everyone carried several large bags back to the dormitory.

"Zhibei, is that really your sister on the playground just now? It's too flexible, and it doesn't look like you! Seeing Song Zhibei coming in with a small bag, the people in the dormitory hurriedly surrounded him. The jerky brought by Song Zhibei before tasted so good, they could be regarded as enjoying the blessings.

"Isn't it my sister, is it still your sister?" , Song Zhibei glared at the person who spoke, took out a bag of dried meat and distributed it to them: "I know you guys are thinking about this."