One touching story after another happened, and I have a deeper understanding of the so-called "a bag of dry food". Tells the story of a 13 year old Betty. When she was with the Red Army, she finally got a bag of dry food, but when you were crossing the bridge to take care of an injured person, you accidentally dropped your bag of dry food into Jiang Hong. She prepared enough dry food for everyone and insisted on not telling them. She pretended as if nothing had happened, pulled a lot of wild bags and stuffed them into bulging pockets. Soon, her health deteriorated. We didn't know the truth until the nurse found out that she was eating vegetables and "dry food" in her satchel, so each of us gave her some dry food. Let her feel the warmth of home. These little details and stories of ............................................................................................................... reflect the excellent qualities of Red Army soldiers-not afraid of hardship, strong, selfless and enthusiastic ... Betty has the same strong will. She is just a girl and a boy aged 13; But be considerate of others. She has nothing to eat on this occasion, so she can share some with her comrades. She didn't do it. She chose silence and didn't tell anyone about their hardships. At this moment, her comrades-in-arms only hope to benefit her mind and ignore their own difficulties. The injured people were in serious condition. She might have left them to fend for themselves, but she didn't. She took in a wounded man and took good care of him without any regrets. Orchids look like this, as you can imagine, I am a big red team on the second day. It was a late autumn day and the sun was setting in the west. Comrade Chen Geen is very tired, because he has been marching on the deserted grassland for a long time and is often hungry. At the same time, he stayed, leading the same tired horse and thin horse, and strode forward step by step. Suddenly, he saw a little Red Army ahead, just like him, being left behind.
Little guy, but 1 1 year old. Yellow face, big eyes, two thin lips, a little upturned nose, broken feet and sandals, cool and green. Comrade Chen Geen came up to him and said, "Son, you may be able to ride, but"
The child put on a look of indifference, stared at Comrade Chen's thin face with stubble beard, and said with a smile, Sichuan is better than you.
"Old comrades, I am stronger, you go quickly."
He said to Comrade Chen Qiaoen in a commanding tone, "This is a long process."
The child stubbornly said, "You want to race with your horse, and then race with it." As he spoke, he bent down and prepared to act.
"Well, let's go together."
"No, you go first. I will wait for my partner to do it. "
Helpless comrade-in-arms Chen Geng barley took out a bag from the front and handed it to the child and said, "You ate it."
The child took the body of the dry food bag and patted it. "You see, bulging, I am much stronger than you."
Comrade Chen Qiaoen finally became convinced that the boy had to climb on his horse and move forward. He is always relieved when he is on horseback. I think of a series of children from the children I just met. From Shanghai, Guangzhou and Hong Kong to the dock, the poor children who dealt with him came to his eyes one after another.
"No, I was cheated!" Comrade Chen Geen suddenly gave a cry, immediately turned his horse's head, dismounted and kicked a few times, and kept running on the road. When he found the child, the child fell on the grass.
Comrade Chen Ge, er, struggled to hold the little devil on horseback. He reached out and touched the child's dry food bag, which made him stiff all over. What is that? He took it and saw that the blackened bone had scorched Achyranthes bidentata, and there were even several tooth marks.
Yes, Comrade Chen Ge knows everything. At this time, the child stopped breathing.
Comrade Chen Ge grabbed the child and hit his mouth: "Your little brother Geng, how can this happen!"