Chapter Thirty-Six: Gradually
In the end, Han Zihe still massaged Chu Zheng's waist with his own hands, no way, this man who still has a bit of a big boy's temper is always serious in business.
The political commissar of a large team once found an opportunity to tell her in private that Chu Zheng is not fatal in training, as long as he can achieve the training effect, he can eat with a smile, and he eats very politely.
In order to keep the team to maintain a continuous rise in combat effectiveness, Chu Zheng studied various training methods in many countries, in order to sum up experience and the best training methods, every time he used himself as a test field, failed again and again, succeeded again and again, although there were not many scars on the outside, but on the inside he has been in a state of high pressure and heavy burden.
Han Zihe heard it, and when she went home, she was distracted, which reminded her of her previous life: as a female special combat member, she didn't know if she didn't go, and she suddenly discovered that the gap in physical strength between men and women was really not something that could be made up for by mental wisdom.
Only by greatly exceeding the amount of training that a normal person can bear, it is possible to touch the tentacles of success.
And they, a group of female soldiers who want to become excellent special combat soldiers, can only exceed the training amount of special operations male soldiers, and use diligence and hardship, tears and blood to make up for the gap in physical strength.
At that time, she didn't realize it herself, and when she walked out of the army during the holiday and re-entered the society, she suddenly discovered that she had always belonged to the school flower level at school, if she hid in the dark and only stretched out her hand, no one would think that it was a pair of girls' hands!
How did she feel at that time?
Fear, loss.
After the loss, it is indifferent, and then, it is more hard training - anyway, it is no longer like a girl, if you can't achieve your goals in your career, then, what's the point?
It's like walking on a road where there is no turning back, Han Zihe was firm and brazen, until the army invited an old Chinese medicine doctor who looked quite profound, it is said that it was an old man with very deep qualifications and was particularly difficult to invite, or the leaders of the military region had a relationship with him, so he could be invited.
In this regard, Han Zihe scoffed, don't think that she didn't see the political commissar of their detachment, and call the old man grandpa.
It was also at that time that she began to come into contact with kung fu, which was known as ancient martial arts on the Internet.
However, the old gentleman said that it should be called a national art.
came into contact with Guoshu because of a routine recuperation after she completed the task.
It was the first month that the old gentleman came to the army, and she was the last to enter the examination room of the nursing home, and then, she was left behind by the counselor, and then, she saw the old gentleman.
At that time, the old gentleman smiled kindly, looking very reassuring and reliable.
It's a pity that the words he said are not so consistent with his image: "I heard that you have made meritorious service again this time? Congratulations! You can achieve your goal before your body collapses and you say goodbye to this wonderful world!"
Han Zihe's state at the time: (#‵′) convex.
Yes, her psychological state at that time was two words: don't believe it!
The old gentleman was ridiculed by her and retorted, but he was not angry, but made a cup of tea himself, and when the tea mist rose and the tea fragrance was full, he smiled and said: "Your physical strength is good, your mobility is very strong, you look and are strong, but can you see the situation in your body?"
"Although I can't see the old man, don't forget what my old fellow eats on...... After a lifetime of experience, it is not worse than you do a check-up. ”
"Do you know what your body looks like? hehe...... Have you ever seen the ancient city wall? Yes, it is the city wall that has experienced the smoke and flames of gunpowder and the vicissitudes of time, and the mottled scars, tsk...... You're not much better off than that, and if you patch it, the patch in your body will be enough to mend the clothes of a few beggars!"
Although the words were terrifying, Han Zihe didn't take it to heart at that time, fortunately, she didn't take it seriously, her leader was still very concerned, and once she was ordered, she obediently went to the old man's pharmacy to recuperate.
In the process of recuperation, she came into contact with traditional Chinese medicine and various health regimens, and then, because of her fate, she became an apprentice with the old gentleman.
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Thinking of this, Han Zihe was in a trance, looking at the small courtyard under the sun, the little green in the corner, and the dappled sunlight next to the stone table, made her a little unsure for a moment.
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The medicine box prepared for Chu Zheng was still her habit in her previous life.
After learning from the old gentleman, this kind of medicine box has never left her bag.
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Looking at the time, an hour passed unconsciously, rubbing his somewhat sore wrist, Han Zihe looked down and saw that Chu Zheng had fallen asleep at some point.
Ever since I saw him, I hadn't seen him sleep so soundly.
Got up gently, picked up the thin quilt and covered his waist, Han Zihe brought a pot of tea, walked out of the room slowly, and sat down on a rocking chair in the shade of the courtyard.
A pot of fragrant tea, accompanied by the babbling on the radio, a rare leisurely time, in the leaf cracks, under the flower stand, casually reminiscing about the past years.
The fragrance of rice at dusk, the laughter and scolding of children, the happiness of family reunion, in front of memory and eyes, almost tears of joy and happiness.
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"Wake up, daughter-in-law, wake up!"
I don't know when I fell asleep, Han Zihe opened his eyes in a daze amid the scream.
Chu Zheng, who was squatting beside her, suddenly came into her eyes.
There was no dream of going back to the past, but at the first glance of Chu Zheng's concerned face, Han Zihe somehow suddenly felt relieved.
"What time is it?" Han Zihe rubbed his neck.
Chu Zheng was pounding her numb legs at this time: "It's more than three o'clock in the afternoon! Like a little pig, I can really sleep!"
"This is the gap, who is like you, like a big black bear, it is really amazing!" Han Zihe sneered.
Suddenly finding Chu Zheng looking at him with a smile shining in his eyes, Han Zihe couldn't help blushing a little: "What are you looking at, stupid!"
"Daughter-in-law, you are so good!" Chu Zheng smirked.
"Nice?"
"Well, I looked at those medicines again just now, and you made them yourself, right?
Chu Zheng took Han Zihe's hand and rubbed it slowly.
Han Zihe shook it back, smiled and didn't make a sound.
Chu Zheng got up slowly, moved a few steps, squatted beside the rocking chair, stretched out his hand to hold her, and whispered in her ear: "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, I will be fine, we will definitely be able to grow old together!"
When I retire in the future, you and I will be like this: sitting side by side in rocking chairs, drinking tea, listening to plays, holding each other's hands, smelling the smell of the children's cooking, listening to the laughter of the grandchildren playing and playing, and then, slowly, chattering, talking about our private words, reminiscing about the events of our youth......"
When Han Zihe heard it, he felt that his eyes were a little sour, and even the flowers in front of him that were still very clear just now were a little blurry.