Happiness is like a flower 3

Cuckoo and Big Plum

The news that Du Juan went to Deputy Commander Lin's house as a guest still spread far and wide.

Many girls are talking in private that the Lin family has fallen in love with Du Juan and is going to marry Du Juan as their daughter-in-law.

On the night he came back from Lin's house, Du Juan told Da Mei about going to Lin Bin's house. Afterwards, she herself was surprised, she didn't treat her going to the Lin family as a kind of privacy at all. On the contrary, Poplar kissed her in the name of organizing activities, but it became the biggest secret in her heart.

Du Juan said to Da Mei as easily as a training session at Lin Bin's house. Da Mei looked interested, asked Lin Bin's parents, and asked about the furnishings at home, and even the cooks and guards of Lin Bin's house, for fear of missing a detail.

The cuckoo couldn't say more details, and she couldn't even remember what she ate or drank that night. Da Mei counted down the cuckoo and said: Are you really stupid, or pretend to be stupid.

The cuckoo opened a pair of innocent eyes and said: Originally, people have been bowing their heads, or you should ask Captain Zhang. She's always talking.

Da Mei was suddenly full of strong curiosity about everything in Lin Bin's house.

There is a row of small white buildings with the same appearance at the back of the family courtyard of the military region, where the head of the military region lives. There are guards there, and there are mobile posts in normal times. Outsiders rarely went there, partly because there were guards checking them, and secondly, outsiders rarely had a reason to go to the chief's residence. When the art troupe was doing voluntary labor, they cleaned up in the family area, and they just looked in the direction of the small white building where the chief lived from a distance, that is, to see. It was a deep and quiet place, and few people came and went.

Da Mei is interested in Lin Bin's family affairs, completely out of instinct. Her letter to Lin Bin sank into the sea, and Poplar was like no one else, as if he had never received her letter. This kind of snub hit Damei deeply. That night, Da Mei had insomnia. In terms of appearance and business ability, she thinks that she is not much worse than Du Juan, Du Juan has two men who like it at once, and she throws herself into her arms, but the two men ignore her. The more Da Mei thought that she couldn't get over this hurdle in her heart, she tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep for a long time. She listened to the cuckoo was already asleep, and snored lightly, so she simply sat up in her cloak and looked at the cuckoo on the bed opposite in a haze. She got out of bed, sat down beside the cuckoo's bed, turned on the lamp, and reached out to shake the cuckoo awake.

The cuckoo opened his eyes and saw that it was Da Mei, and muttered: What are you going to do, Da Mei, what time is it, and you haven't slept yet.

Damei: I can't sleep, you can talk to me for a while.

The cuckoo reluctantly leaned on the head of the bed and squinted: Damei, what's wrong with you?

Da Mei asked straightforwardly: Du Juan, you tell the truth, what do you think of Lin Bin?

The cuckoo yawned: That's it, it's annoying.

With that, she lay down again, and Da Mei dragged her up again.

The cuckoo said impatiently: I told you a hundred times, I want to dance, and I am not interested in love. If you are interested in Lin Bin, I will introduce it to you.

Da Mei's eyes immediately widened: Really?

Cuckoo: I promise.

Da Mei: Cuckoo, you have to count when you speak.

The cuckoo reached out and hooked Big Mera. Da Mei went back to her bed and lay down satisfied. Cuckoo casually turned off the lamp.

Da Mei lay on the bed and said meaningfully: Du Juan, why do so many men like you, you teach me.

Du Juan said vaguely on the bed: Da Mei, don't talk nonsense, I won't fall in love.

Da Mei stared at the ceiling: Lin Bin likes you, and Poplar likes you too, how did you do it?

As soon as Da Mei talked about the poplar, the cuckoo "chuckled" in her heart, and the wet feeling enveloped her again. She subconsciously reached out to touch her lips, and she didn't know why, she always thought of Poplar and the first kiss she didn't understand when she was free. During these days, Poplar went to their practice hall less often. Whenever she trained, she subconsciously looked at the door, as if expecting Poplar to push the door in and sit on the chair with a grin. But Poplar didn't come for a long time, and she felt a little lost and regretful.

In the corridor of the art troupe, she still saw the figure of Poplar a few times. As soon as she saw him, her heart beat wildly, and then she was exhausted, as if her strength had been drained. It wasn't until a long time before she could calm down. What Poplar said and everything she did became a secret in her heart, and as soon as she was free, she played with it in her heart. At that moment, she was happy.

Da Mei was already asleep.

Cuckoo had insomnia, and she remembered Poplar, and every detail he had done to her. Poplar is concrete and vivid in her heart.

appointment

On Saturday night, Lin Bin called again: ask the cuckoo to meet at the gate of Nanhu Park at 9 a.m. on Sunday.

Du Juan held the phone and listened to Lin Bin's words, she didn't speak, she was thinking about Da Mei.

Lin Bin said on the other end of the phone: Cuckoo, did you hear me?

The cuckoo came over and rushed to the phone in a trance: "Hmm?"

On Sunday morning, Du Juan and Da Mei came to Nanhu Park. Da Mei got up early in the morning and dressed herself carefully in the mirror. She looked at her watch while dressing up, urging the cuckoo over and over again: Hurry up, don't be late.

The two finally went out and got on the bus to Nanhu. Da Mei also looked at herself at the car window, and asked the cuckoo next to her over and over again: Do you think I'm beautiful today?

The cuckoo said impatiently: Beautiful, I have said it a hundred times.

The two got off the bus and walked towards the entrance of Nanhu Park.

Lin Bin had already arrived, wearing military pants and shirts, and his leather shoes were as bright as his hair.

Lin Bin saw two people from a distance and was stunned for a moment. He glanced at the cuckoo and then at the big plum.

The cuckoo approached and stopped, pulled Da Mei forward and said: This is Wang Da Mei of our dance team, and we are in the same dormitory. Staff Officer Lin, I'm going to work overtime to rehearse today, let Da Mei accompany you.

The cuckoo lowered his head, looked at his toes, finished his words in one breath, turned and left. The cuckoo took two steps, remembered something, and turned around to salute the stunned Lin Bin. Turning again, she sprang up. A bus came by, and as soon as the door opened, she squeezed in before anyone could wait. The bus started, and Lin Bin withdrew his gaze.

Da Mei stretched out her hand: Staff Officer Lin, we meet again.

Lin Bin stiffly stretched out his hand, Da Mei held Lin Bin's hand and didn't put it down immediately. She raised her head and said boldly and fieryly: Staff Officer Lin, I wrote to you, why didn't you reply?

Lin Bin: Oh, oh......

Da Mei smiled again: We can't stand here stupidly, I'll buy a ticket.

She let go of Lin Bin's hand and ran towards the ticket gate.

Lin Bin looked at Da Mei's back and remembered the two lines of poems that Da Mei copied to him Xu Zhimo.

The cuckoo came back from outside and walked towards the art troupe with a relaxed body. Poplar came out of it on his bicycle. When he saw the cuckoo, he spread his legs to stop the car, and without looking back, he said: get in the car.

The cuckoo stood there and did not look back: I still have to go to training!

Poplar repeated: Get in the car!

The cuckoo turned his head and looked at the aspen's back. The wind blew the aspen shirt and puffed up like a sail. She hesitated, but jumped into the back seat. Poplar lifted his feet off the ground and the car sprang forward.

The cuckoo also couldn't say why he couldn't resist the poplar's request. Although she hesitated, she got into Poplar's car, and she didn't even ask him where he was taking her.

Poplar rode straight to the small shooting range of the military district.

There are two shooting ranges in the organs of the military district. The large range is reserved for troops, where light and heavy machine guns can be fired, and even artillery shots can be fired. The small range was built for the chief. There are small arms such as ***, semi-automatic rifles, pistols.

There was a staff officer in the shooting range who was waiting for Poplar there, and the staff officer's surname was Li, and he was the hair of Poplar. Staff Officer Li hooked his shoulders and led the poplar to the target position, and pointed to the long and short guns that had been placed with his hand: each gun is full of bullets, and if you have the ability, you will fight until dark.

After speaking, Staff Officer Li yawned and went back to the dormitory to sleep. When Staff Officer Li passed by Du Juan's side, he also shouted: Sister-in-law, you have a good time. Staff Officer Li smiled ruffianly and walked unhurriedly.

Poplar handed a pistol to Cuckoo. When Du Juan was a cadet, he engaged in military training and also shot targets. They used to use semi-automatic rifles, and before they could shoot, the girls started screaming, their eyes closed, and their ears blocked. Shooting targets was their task, but Cuckoo didn't know how he got the bullet out at the time.

Seeing Poplar handing him the gun, the cuckoo stepped back in fear. Poplar seemed to have a soft spot for guns, and he said to the cuckoo: Look at me.

Poplar raised his gun to shoot at the target position in front of him, and the gunfire was loud. Poplar is not like shooting, but playing with a gun. The gun became a toy in his hands. The sound of gunfire irritated Poplar, and his cheeks flushed with excitement.

The cuckoo covered his ears and hid to the side, his eyes closed.

Poplar changed his gun again and pulled the cuckoo over. The cuckoo pushed the gun out in resistance. Poplar took the cuckoo to his chest, grabbed the cuckoo's hand, and put the gun in the cuckoo's hand. Poplar and cuckoo hold guns together. The cuckoo slumped and whispered: I'm afraid.

Poplar said in the ear of the cuckoo: I shot here when I was eight years old, and after this shot, you will never be afraid again.

He couldn't help but say, grabbed the cuckoo's hand, and began to shoot. The gunshots rang out, crisply and neatly, echoing endlessly. After a few shots, the cuckoo was no longer so scared. She opened her eyes, and there were guns in front of her, and two pairs of hands clasped together, Poplar's hand tightly wrapped around her own. She also felt the warm and firm chest of the poplar. Her whole being was wrapped in Aspen's body, and she was enveloped in the smell of males. She had a faint dizziness, the same feeling that Poplar had when she kissed her wet that day, and she was confused. Shots were still ringing in the hand, shot after shot. At this time, the gunfire was far away from her, only Poplar, his smell, temperature, and hardness, and she couldn't tell why she was so sensitive to all this.

After a ** bullet was fired, Poplar took another ** from the target position, and loaded the bullet with a slight knock. Still in that position, the warm shells withdrew from the guns and jumped in front of the cuckoos, like a pack of elves. At this time, the cuckoo snuggled in the warm and hard arms of the poplar, and she was no longer afraid of gunshots. On the contrary, the sound of gunfire stimulated her, and she experienced a sense of joy that she had never felt before. Ahhhh

At some point, the gunfire stopped abruptly.

Poplar took the gun from her hand and placed it on the target. Her soul didn't seem to retract, and she looked ahead with a blurred gaze, the sun shining in a good and broken way before her. She was short of breath and her cheeks flushed. Suddenly, her body was pulled by Poplar and she was facing each other face to face. Poplar looked at her, she could only look at Poplar weakly, she gasped slightly. Poplar hugged her and quickly pressed his face to her. The sudden movement made their teeth collide with each other with a small cracking sound. Soon, she was covered in wet wetlands. It was an affectionate and long kiss, and Poplar's tongue went on a rampage to her mouth, his tongue hooking hers. For the first moment, she resisted his tongue with her tongue, and only two rounds later, she disarmed, letting his tongue swim inside her like a fish.

Time seemed to freeze, and a minute, maybe two, Poplar's mouth left her. He panted and said, "Cuckoo, I love you." I must marry you.

She was also panting, looking at him limply. Once again, he covered her with his mouth. This time, she felt Poplar's powerful arms strangling her towards his body, and the joints of her bones made a tiny clatter, and she made a "uh" sound. She wanted to resist but couldn't resist, she wanted to struggle, but she didn't want to struggle. Her chest was squeezed by the aspen, and a painful pleasure made her mouth make a "uh-uh" sound. She could only close her eyes and leave everything she had to Poplar.

The cuckoo is happy and happy.

At this time, Lin Bin and Da Mei were still walking on the boulevard in Nanhu Park. The footsteps of the two of them were audible.

Walking under a willow tree, Da Mei turned sideways, reached out and grabbed a willow branch, turned around, and looked at Lin Bin beautifully. Lin Bin also looked at Damei.

Da Mei tilted her head and said mischievously: "Senior Staff Officer Lin, why didn't you reply to me?"

Lin Bin avoided Da Mei's gaze and looked away.

Da Mei gave up the willow branch and jumped in front of Lin Bin's eyes: Do you think I'm not as good as the cuckoo?

Lin Bin looked at Damei's eyes, and a youthful and vivid face rippled in front of his eyes.

Da Mei said reluctantly: Speak, isn't it?

Under Da Mei's forced gaze, Lin Bin avoided Da Mei's fiery gaze and whispered: No!

Da Mei became excited and grabbed Lin Bin's arm: What is that?

Da Mei didn't let go of Lin Bin's arm again. Like many lovers, Da Mei took Lin Bin's arm. In the initial moment, Lin Bin's movements were a little stiff and even unnatural. Da Mei inserted her five fingers between Lin Bin's five fingers, and her two hands were tightly clasped together. The girl's soft and thin hand was in Lin Bin's hand, smooth and warm, and this feeling quickly spread throughout Lin Bin's body, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

Da Mei leaned on Lin Bin, and she found support. She began to tell Lin Bin about the art troupe, saying that the first emergency assembly when she was a student and ran to other people's teams in a panic, and also about the first night march, she and Zheng Xiaoxi hid in the woods to sleep, until the team returned to the same place, and they sneaked back into the team...... Damei's topic is light and pleasant.

Lin Bin also talked about himself, saying that when he was a child, he was playing a game of catching spies in the compound; when he talked about his two sacrificed brothers, he wanted to be a hero since he was a child, and he really made meritorious contributions; and he also talked about his parents......

Da Mei is full of curiosity about Lin Bin's experience, especially Lin Bin's family. The chief's little white building fills Damei with mystery and fantasy.

Later, the two of them walked to the dock by the lake again, and they rowed a duck boat together. This time, Lin Bin bought snacks and drinks, and bought himself two beers. Lin Bin pedaled the boat unhurriedly, and the lake water rippled around them. Da Mei looked at Lin Bin in front of her and was happy. She felt that she had entered Lin Bin's heart, and Lin Bin had accepted her. At this time, Lin Bin was talking most of the time, and the most Da Mei said was: What about later......

Later, they walked out of South Lake Park as the sun went down. Completely different from when they came in, their fingers were tightly interlocked, as if they were a couple in love. Until they got on the bus and got off the bus, their hands were never separated.

They kept returning to the gate of the military compound, and their hands were reluctantly separated.

Lin Bin looked at Da Mei affectionately and said: In two days, I will take you to my house......

Da Mei nodded vigorously, and she said to Lin Bin with a short breath: Goodbye......

She ran away from Lin Bin's sight like a fawn. In Lin Bin's eyes, Da Mei is a lovely girl at this time.

Happy big plum

On Sunday evening, Da Mei happily followed Lin Bin into the small white building.

Everything in the small white building, Da Mei is fresh, even the guard at the door, she took two more looks. The first to receive Damei was naturally Lin Bin's mother, the political commissar of the art troupe who had retired at home. Usually idle at home, no one to talk to Commissar Ma, there are people at home, and she has too much to say. She talked about the previous art troupe, talked about the old people who are still in the art troupe, counted the history, and recounted her glorious past.

Da Mei already regards Xiaobailou as her home, and she feels that she should be the owner here. She kept pouring tea for Lin Bin's mother, and even peeled a banana and handed it to Lin's mother. She kept smiling and interjecting sentences from time to time, but it was the turning point and foreshadowing of Mother Lin's next topic. Mother Lin hadn't spoken so happily for a long time, and finally she looked at Da Mei, and Da Mei greeted her with a smiling face. She said, "Yes, this child is sensible." After speaking, he also grabbed Damei's hand.

At this time, the cook had already made a sumptuous meal and reminded Lin Mudao: Chief, it's time to eat.

Mother Lin turned her head and shouted upstairs: Old Lin, it's time to eat.

Footsteps sounded upstairs, and the legendary Deputy Commander Lin came down from the upper floor, and Da Mei hurried over and ran up two steps to help Father Lin.

Mother Lin smiled and said to Lin Bin: See, this big plum is stronger than that cuckoo. After saying that, he walked to the table.

At the dinner table, Lin Bin once again introduced Damei to his father.

Father Lin looked at Da Mei kindly, and kept saying: Okay, good, good, let's eat.

During the banquet, Mother Lin asked Da Mei in detail about her life experience, and Da Mei replied in a low voice.

When Father Lin heard this, he didn't interject, but kept saying one word: Okay. It was as if he was listening to his subordinates report to him, in order to show that he understood. The word "good" is very neutral, neither agreeing nor denying. Similar to the emperor's fold: Got it.

The meal was quickly finished, and Father Lin went upstairs again. After Father Lin's footsteps disappeared on the stairs, Mother Lin took Da Mei's hand and sat on the sofa again. After a meal, Mother Lin seemed to be a little closer to Damei, as if she was her future daughter-in-law. talked about this family, talked about Lin Bin's two elder brothers, and finally talked about Lin Bin's advantages and disadvantages. Lin Bin sat on the sidelines and watched TV without a match.

Da Mei is a smart person, Mother Lin talks endlessly, she never talks much, she keeps smiling and listening, nodding her head constantly, and keeps saying: Yes. It's like a subordinate listening to the leader's speech. What Lin Mu wanted was this feeling and atmosphere, and time passed minute by minute.

Lin Bin kept looking at his watch, and finally couldn't help it before interrupting his mother: Mom, it's almost time, and it's time for the art troupe to turn off the lights in a while.

Mother Lin stopped the gushing topic, made an exception to send Damei out of the door, and said to Damei over and over again: Damei, come if you want to come in the future, this is your home.

When Da Mei heard this, her heart swelled with warmth, and she happily beckoned to Mother Lin goodbye and said: Auntie, go back quickly, I will definitely come often.

Lin Bin sent Da Mei back and left the small white building, and the street lights were dimmed. She grabbed Lin Bin's hand, and the two hands were clasped together. Da Mei said happily: Your mother is so good.

Lin Bin held Da Mei's hand with some strength. The two reluctantly broke up downstairs in the dormitory of the art troupe.

That night, Da Mei was so excited that she couldn't sleep, she lay on the bed and kept recounting everything she saw at the Lin family in Xiaobailou: from Lin's father to Lin's mother, to the guards and cooks at Deputy Commander Lin's house, and even the furnishings of Lin's house. All this is so fresh and beautiful in Damei's description.

This is Da Mei in love, Da Mei in happiness.

The cuckoo fell asleep on the bed opposite, and Da Mei stopped talking. But her excitement hadn't passed yet, she put her hands behind her head, looked at the ceiling in the dark with bright eyes, and imagined the days of living in the small white building after marrying Lin Bin.

The news of Damei's love soon spread in the art troupe.

After falling in love, Da Mei seemed to be a different person, excited and joyful, she hummed a song, and jumped up and down when she walked. Since then, as long as she has time, she will go to sit in the small white building, and every time she comes back, she will describe what she has seen and heard to the cuckoo vividly.

The cuckoo listened quietly to Da Mei's recounting of her happiness.

The cuckoo himself is immersed in his own happiness.

Cuckoo frequently dates poplars. Before, every time Poplar asked the cuckoo, the cuckoo was passive, and even had a trace of reluctance in her heart, but now she looks forward to Poplar asking her, and sometimes she can't see Poplar for a day, and her heart will be empty. She loves the freshness and excitement of every date with Poplar, as well as the temperature and hardness of Poplar's body. It all made her intoxicated and obsessed. Poplar, as a man, woke up the hormones that were sleeping in her heart.

The cuckoo involuntarily fell in love with a man. But she couldn't give up her dance dream. The captain is a model in her life, and the captain is still unmarried for more than 30 years in order to dance. From the time they were cadets, the captain had taught them by example. On the one hand, Cuckoo does not want to fall in love, and wants to learn from the captain to be a pure dancer, and on the other hand, she cannot resist the temptation of Poplar. The cuckoo is tangled in half sea and half flame.

Another Sunday, Poplar borrowed a three-wheeled motorcycle from somewhere and parked it downstairs in the art troupe's dormitory. Poplar roared the throttle and shouted loudly to the cuckoo. Many dorm windows show faces in front of them, staring at the poplars. The cuckoo hurriedly came down from the stairs, and Poplar unscrewed the accelerator and said loudly: Get in the car. The cuckoo sat in the front of the car, and the motorcycle roared out.

In the window behind him was a curious and envious gaze.

Cuckoo doesn't ask Poplar where she wants to drive the car, letting the wind blow her hair, and she likes to surprise poplar on every date. Streets, trees, and people swept around them quickly. The cuckoo felt like it was flying.

Poplar drove out of the city on his motorcycle and went straight to the sea, where the crook of the sea appeared in front of him. The car made a few turns and finally stopped by a sandy beach. It is an unexplored beach that is not frequented. There were two fishermen's boats on the beach, abandoned on the beach, washed by the wind and rain. A few seagulls flew over the sea, and the sight of the water and sky made the cuckoos excited. Her hand was pulled by the poplar, and the two threw off their shoes and ran barefoot towards the beach.

The waves crashed on the beach, and the two stood barefoot, holding hands, in the water. Poplar looked at the sea, his eyes chasing the seagulls, and he suddenly had the urge to compose poetry. He took the cuckoo's hand, asked the cuckoo to stand on the old boat, and said to the cuckoo with open arms: I'll recite a poem to you.

The cuckoo closed his eyes, folded his hands, and made a poetic gesture.

Poplar recited:

The blue sea is foggy,

The lonely sail flashes white,

What does it look for in far-flung places?

What did it abandon in its homeland,

The howling sea breeze rolls the waves,

The mast crunched over......

Alas, it is not in search of happiness,

Nor is it an escape from happiness.

There is a clear blue stream below,

The golden sun shines on it,

The restless sails prayed for the storm,

It's as if there is a state of tranquility in the midst of a storm.

Poplar passionately read one of Lermontov's "Sails" in one sitting. He knelt on the beach, knelt in front of the cuckoo, opened his arms, looked at the cuckoo standing on the old boat, and confessed in the voice of poetry recitation: Cuckoo, marry the poplar. Let the sea, the white clouds, the seagulls, and the wind, let everything bear witness. I love you, cuckoo......

He finished speaking in one breath, and froze there with his arms outstretched. For the first moment, the cuckoo was stunned. She thought Poplar was another joke or a prank.

She looked at the aspen on the beach. She even saw Poplar's eyes moist from excitement, and two crystalline tears overflowing Poplar's eye sockets. Her heart melted instantly. She jumped out of the boat and threw herself into Poplar's arms. Poplar picked her up, let her body off the beach, and spun wildly, shouting as she turned: Cuckoo is Poplar's wife......

They both stumbled on the sand. Poplar pressed the cuckoo under his body and kissed the cuckoo affectionately and frantically. The rhododendrons softened, melted, and blended with the sand. The aspen is like the sea, washing her wave after wave.

In the confusion, the dream in her heart was ethereal in front of her eyes, which was a cuckoo wearing red dancing shoes dancing wildly in the shadow of the spotlight.

The happiness of each

Summer passed quickly, and autumn was harvesting love.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or God's arrangement, Du Juan and Damei's wedding was arranged on the same day. October 1 of that year. National Day, an auspicious day. Not only was the wedding of Du Juan and Da Mei scheduled on this day, but many young men and women across the country took this day as their wedding day.

On the eve of Du Juan's wedding, Captain Zhang called Du Juan to his office. She looked at the cuckoo with a wistful look. The cuckoo lowered his head and said guiltily: Captain, I'm sorry. But I promise to dance well when I get married.

Captain Zhang sighed, looked at the cuckoo and said: Cuckoo, remember, if you want to dance, don't have children.

The cuckoo raised his head and nodded earnestly at Captain Zhang.

Captain Zhang sighed again and said, "Dujuan, you are a real dancer in my heart.

The cuckoo looked at the captain with a disappointed gaze and said, "Captain, I'm sorry."

The day before the wedding was the last day for Damei and Du Juan to be in the same room. Because of the same happiness, the two girlfriends couldn't sleep for a long time. The two of them simply huddled together on a bed and talked about their hearts.

Da Mei said: Du Juan, when Bai Yang and Lin Bin chased you, didn't you say that no one would marry?

The cuckoo said helplessly: But I fell in love with the poplar, and I had no choice.

Da Mei smiled and scratched the cuckoo's nose: It's really love that makes people involuntarily.

The cuckoo laughed too.

Damei: Lin Bin's mother said that after I get married, she will give me a new job.

The cuckoo was surprised and asked: You don't dance anymore?

Da Mei said with great foresight: What is so good about dancing, but you can't dance for a lifetime, you have to change your career sooner or later; Lin Bin's mother said that she should adapt to society as soon as possible.

Now Damei opens her mouth to Lin Bin's mother and closes her mouth to Lin Bin's mother, as if she has become the spokesperson of Lin Bin's mother.

Du Juan looked at Da Mei: We started dancing when we were teenagers, how can we say that if we don't dance, we won't dance.

This time it was Da Mei's turn to be surprised, she looked at Du Juan: Don't be stupid Du Juan, while Bai Yang's father has not yet retired, let him ask someone to change your job;

Du Juan still looked at Da Mei helplessly: Why do you want to change jobs, I want to dance for the rest of my life.

Da Mei smiled: Don't be naïve, cuckoo, you have to give birth to children and take care of the elderly in the future;

The cuckoo remembered the captain and said firmly: No, I don't have children, I want to be a dancer forever.

Da Mei lay down next to the cuckoo, hugged the cuckoo and said: Don't talk about that, today we are the last to live together, I don't know if there will be a chance to live in the same dormitory in the future.

Neither of them spoke, looking at the familiar dormitory, the dormitory they had lived together for several years. The bed, the desk, the lamp, everything, they were so familiar. Everything familiar here accompanies them to grow up. Suddenly leaving the familiar environment, they are still a little nostalgic and reluctant.

Saying goodbye to the past means being born again. Da Mei has always thought so.

The next day, Du Juan and Da Mei were picked up by Poplar and Lin Bin as promised.

Poplar was still riding the three-wheeled motorcycle, and the handlebars of the motorcycle were tied with two large red flowers. Poplar changed into a new military uniform, he rode on a motorcycle, banged the accelerator, raised his head, and shouted upstairs: Cuckoo, I'm coming......

The cuckoo was also wearing a military uniform, carrying a satchel and a canvas bag, which was all her belongings for several years as a soldier. Poplar stepped off the motorcycle, took the bag in Cuckoo's hand and put it in the body, turned around and rode on the motorcycle, Cuckoo rode behind Poplar, and put his hands around Poplar's waist.

Poplar shouted: Let's go......

The motorcycle roared out. They look like they're going on a trip.

Damei was picked up by Lin Bin's father's Shanghai brand car. The car drove all the way to the downstairs of the dormitory of the art troupe, the wide face of the car was tied with red flowers, and the big red word "happiness" was pasted on the cover of the machine. Lin Bin got out of the car, Da Mei was already waiting in the corridor with her bag, and as soon as the car came, she couldn't wait to run out.

The driver came over, took the bag and put it in the trunk, Lin Bin opened the back seat door, Damei walked to the front of the car, and glanced back, upstairs and downstairs were full of people from the art troupe watching the excitement, and everyone was looking at her enviously. Da Mei smiled and waved at everyone, and then got into the car unhurriedly. Lin Bin also sat down, closed the car door, and the car walked away. Behind him was the goodbye of the sisters.

Cuckoo and Da Mei are both married.

The cuckoo lived in the minister's four-bedroom house. Da Mei lived in the small white building as she wished.

They no longer live in the dormitory, but their daily morning exercises and daily rehearsals are still the same. The days are still the same, and it seems that nothing has changed.

Soon, a paper order from the military region was sent to the art troupe. Da Mei was transferred. She still works in the military district, and in her new post is an assistant in the logistics department.

Damei said goodbye to the dance team of the Art Troupe, and she had long been mentally prepared for her transfer. On the day she left the art troupe, she was beaming, hugged her sisters in turn, and kept repeating one sentence: I went to the logistics department to play with me when I was free.

When she finally said goodbye to the cuckoo, she attached herself to the cuckoo's ear and said: Don't be stupid and dance stupidly, what can you do.

The cuckoo smiled and pushed Da Mei away, beckoning: Da Mei, often come back to play.

Da Mei beckoned a circle of hands, turned around and left. She left the art troupe, left the practice room, and said goodbye to her life as a dancer.

Zheng Xiaoxi moved into the dormitory where Du Juan and Da Mei lived, and she stroked the objects they had used, and began to fantasize about her future life. It's impossible for a girl in her early twenties not to worry about her future life. Du Juan and Da Mei became the benchmark for the girls in the dance team.

Living elsewhere

After her marriage, Du Juan lived with Poplar's parents, which was a four-bedroom teacher's room. Baiyang's elder sister is already married and living another life. Only the cuckoo, aspen, and parents are left in the house.

In the eighties of the twentieth century, it was already a luxury to own a four-bedroom house. Many workers' families, a family of four or five, are still crammed into small bungalows of several tens of square meters.

Although Baiyang's house is not as spacious and decent as Lin Bin's small white building, it is enough to live.

As the propaganda director of the military region, Bai Yang's father was very busy with work all day, and often went to the army to focus on propaganda models, or the organs held meetings day and night. Even if you go home, it's just to sleep and rest. Presiding over this family is Bai Yang's mother, Director Wu of the outpatient department of the military region. Director Wu is in his early fifties and studied medicine when he was young. He first worked as a doctor in the military field hospital, and later worked in the outpatient department of the military region since he was transferred to the military region with Minister Bai.

The work of the outpatient department is not busy, and its daily work is to provide health care for the chiefs and prescribe some medicine for headaches and brain fever for the cadres and soldiers of the organs. On weekdays, it seems to be very leisurely, going to work on time and leaving work on time.

As a doctor, Director Wu's professional habit is always to care about Du Juan's body. As a dancer, especially girls, you always have to control the amount of food you eat, and only then can you control your weight. A few pounds of excess meat don't feel like anything on the average person, but it is fatal to the dancer. In the dance team, dancers are often described as the cat's meal, the donkey's tiredness. For the sake of art, dancers can only sacrifice their appetites. The amount of cuckoo's rice is incredible in the eyes of Director Wu, she has to fill a full bowl of cuckoo's rice after cooking every day, and she keeps putting meat and vegetables into her plate, looking at a full bowl of rice, Cuckoo is stupid. She cried out, "Mom, I can't eat so much." After speaking, he picked up the bowl and put the rice into the poplar bowl.

Director Wu lowered his face, knocked on the table with chopsticks and said: Du Juan, look at you, how thin you have become, how can you have a child if you have such a body.

Du Juan and Bai Yang got married, and Director Wu gave an order to the two: You should have children as soon as possible, and while I am still young, I have the strength to help you take care of the children.

At that time, the cuckoo didn't take her mother-in-law's words seriously, thinking it was a joke.

Director Wu has been a military doctor all her life, and she doesn't joke, what she says is her heart. In daily life, Director Wu regards the cuckoo as a woman who can give birth and raise. The cuckoo is surprisingly thin because of dancing, which is not a good sign in the eyes of doctors, and even thinks that if it continues like this, it will affect fertility. In order for the cuckoo to give birth as soon as possible, Director Wu wants to feed the cuckoo's body fat and reach the fertility standard as soon as possible.

Every time the cuckoo put the rice into the poplar's bowl, she would be counted by Director Wu's face that was not a face and that his nose was not a nose. Bai Yang did not stand in her position, and after her mother counted the cuckoos, she finished her meal in a few bites, picked up the Go box, and said to Director Wu: Mom, I went to play chess.

Since Du Juan got married, he learned that Baiyang is a Go fan and studies chess games when he has nothing to do at home. The mouth is either this or that stream. Whenever there was a suitable opportunity, he invited the single male officers to play chess, and sometimes opened the door in the middle of the night.

The poplar in love is gone, and the passion and romance dissipate as married life gets on track. It was precisely the cuckoo that was captured by the romance and passion of the aspen, and now all this is gone.

Poplar goes to work during the day, goes home from work to eat, goes to play chess after eating, and sometimes goes to the boxing gym of the sports team to learn boxing. Minister Bai and Director Wu have long been accustomed to everything about their son and do not interfere too much.

One day, Poplar returned home in the early hours of the morning, washed up and lay down next to the cuckoo. When the cuckoo woke up, he said, "Can you come back sooner later?"

Poplar smiled and hugged the cuckoo and said, "What, do you miss me?"

The cuckoo pushed the poplar away, and said in a low voice: You came back so late, it will affect my rest, and people will have to practice morning exercises tomorrow morning.

Bai Yang said with a big grin: Today's Lao Liu of the War Department, if you don't pull me to play a few more games, I won't be able to leave; next time, pay attention, I must come back early. After saying that, he turned around, and he was already snoring.

The cuckoo couldn't sleep for a long time, and she began to regret getting married. I knew that after marriage, she would definitely not get married. The mother-in-law forced her to eat, but when she didn't eat, the mother-in-law stretched her face and was unhappy, so she could only bite the bullet and eat it, hide in the bathroom after eating, poke her fingers into her throat, and then spit out what she ate. The perennial diet has made the dancer's stomach smaller, and it is uncomfortable to eat more. Besides, the cuckoo will not make her body fat, she wants to dance, and dance is her dream.

One weekend, Minister Bai was at home before the troops, Director Wu was asking for dumplings, and Du Juan's task was to chop dumplings. After Director Wu explained the cuckoo, he went to the living room to eat melon seeds and chat.

While chopping the dumpling filling, the cuckoo put one leg on the stove, and she pressed the leg, but her hand did not stop chopping the dumpling filling. I don't know when, Director Wu appeared behind her and shouted: Du Juan, do you work like this?

The cuckoo hurriedly withdrew his feet and said with a smile: Mom, I didn't delay my work.

Director Wu squeezed the cuckoo away, holding a kitchen knife while chopping the stuffing and counting: You dancers, who left your parents since childhood, lack of tutoring, and don't look like anything.

The cuckoo stood behind her mother-in-law and let her mother-in-law count and fall.

Director Wu said again: What is there to dance in this broken dance. You look at Wang Damei, who said that if she doesn't jump, she won't jump, she became an assistant in logistics, working eight hours a day, and nothing is delayed at home. It's better for you to perform today, perform tomorrow, when do you think you will have a baby?

The cuckoo's tears fell, and she couldn't help it, so she ran back to her room, threw herself on the bed, and lay on the bed and cried softly.

I don't know how long later, my mother-in-law stood in front of her door again and pushed the door open: Cuckoo, you are not too young, I am as old as you, and the boss has been born. Say that you are still wronged in a few words, really! Get up and make dumplings.

The mother-in-law's nose was not a nose, and her face was not a face and she went back to the kitchen, and the cuckoo could only wipe her tears with a pillow towel, get up, and walk into the kitchen a hundred reluctantly.

At this moment, how she hopes that Poplar can be by her side, even if she doesn't stand on her side, even if she comforts herself a few words, she will feel better, but Poplar is playing chess with someone at this moment.

The cuckoo didn't understand how the poplar in love and the poplar after marriage seemed to be a different person. The tone of speech, the tone of voice, and the concern for her are completely two people. The cuckoo sometimes wonders on a whim whether the previous aspen has been transferred, and which aspen is this aspen in reality.

Cuckoo began to hate marriage in his heart, regretting that he had believed Poplar's sweet words.

To make matters worse, soon after, Cuckoo found out that she was pregnant, and early in the morning, she began to vomit, but she couldn't vomit anything.

Her mother-in-law, Director Wu, was so happy that she pulled Du Juan to the outpatient department and personally did a pregnancy test for Du Juan. The results were verified.

Director Wu immediately wrote another fake note: Eight weeks pregnant, it is recommended to rest.

She handed the fake note to the cuckoo and instructed: Give the fake note to the leader of your art troupe, and you will go home and rest immediately. Tell your mom what you want to eat.

Du Juan had never seen her mother-in-law so warm and kind.

As soon as the cuckoo left the outpatient department, he tore up the fake strips and threw them in the trash. The art troupe is about to participate in the all-army show, and one of her solo dances has been selected by the military region, and she is going all out to prepare for the show, how can she give up this show because she is pregnant. Their performance was held at the General Political Auditorium in Beijing, and it was the highest standard report performance in the whole army. All military districts are going all out to prepare their own programs.

Cuckoo didn't want the baby, and she couldn't afford to miss the show because she was pregnant.

The day after the results of the examination came out, she secretly went to the general hospital of the military region and got rid of the child. Back home, she lay in bed for three days. The mother-in-law, who was kept in the dark, thought that the cuckoo was protecting the fetus, and was very gentle and enthusiastic for the cuckoo soup and cooking for three days. Even the poplar, who had not been at home all day, came back very early in those days, looked at the cuckoo lying on the bed and asked: Wife, let me help you peel an apple.

Poplar not only peeled an apple for her, but also recited a poem for her. For those three days, the cuckoo was happy.

On the fourth day, she was back on the training ground. In order to make her performance go smoothly, she hid it from her mother-in-law, but she couldn't hide it from Poplar.

When the art troupe decided on the show, Du Juan's program was impressively listed. Immediately, Poplar reported to the head of the art troupe and the political commissar that Du Juan could not participate in the show, and she was pregnant.

Baiyang's words surprised the regiment commander and political commissar, and they immediately found the cuckoo. Cuckoo knew that the play couldn't go on. She could only tell the truth: my child has done it, and I want to participate in the show.

The leaders of the art troupe were moved by Du Juan's persistence. But for the Poplar family, this is no less than an earthquake that is not big or small.

Mother-in-law Director Wu stopped talking to Du Juan, and her face was so stretched that she couldn't wait to smash her feet. When the cuckoo was pregnant, her mother-in-law, who took care of her and asked for warmth, was long gone.

Poplar even goes out early and returns late, and even when she returns home, she is only left with a back when she lies on the bed. The family expressed their dissatisfaction with the cuckoo with silent power.

The cuckoo could only be silent in this oppressive atmosphere.

One day at dinner, when the family gathered, my mother-in-law, Director Wu, suddenly said: Du Juan, if you still want this home, change your job after the show. While your father and I are not yet retired, please let the leader have this face.

The cuckoo lowered her head, she didn't know how to say anything, but the thought in her heart was firm, she had to dance no matter what, dance was her dream and her life.

Poplar put the vegetables on the cuckoo plate and said: Let's eat, I agree with my mother's opinion, and you can't dance for a lifetime.

That night, she said to Poplar: I want to stay in the group.

Poplar looked at the cuckoo in surprise.

Du Juan: There is still more than a month to go to Beijing to perform, I have to work overtime to train, you tell my mother.

Poplar didn't speak, reached out and turned off the light, and lay on the bed alone. The cuckoo stood silently in the dark for a while, and then lay down on the bed silently.

The next morning, the cuckoo simply packed up his things and went to the regiment. She went back to her old dormitory and lived with Zheng Xiaoxi. She no longer has to go back to Baiyang's house every day, eats and lives in the group, and she returns to the state of single life. In addition to the practice hall is the dormitory, for a while, the life of the cuckoo was full and beautiful.

Da Mei is pregnant, and every day she has a bulging belly and goes to and from work. Her face was ruddy and full of energy, greeting people she knew, nodding and smiling at people she didn't know.

Every day after work, Lin Bin would always stand on the steps in front of the office building, waiting for Damei. Da Mei got down from the elevator, supported her waist with her hands, and moved to Lin Bin step by step with her stomach exaggerated. Lin Bin took her hand, and the two walked in the direction of Xiaobailou in the family area.

Damei went to the outpatient department for a pregnancy test and met Du Juan's mother-in-law, Director Wu. Director Wu looked at Damei's stomach enviously and sighed: Wang Damei, you are still smart and know what you want to do!

Da Mei put happiness on her face, she heard about the fact that the cuckoo was pregnant and did it again, and she also knew that the cuckoo lived in a single dormitory because of the show. Seeing Director Wu say this, Da Mei was busy playing a round for Du Juan: Director Wu, I am different from Du Juan, her profession is better than mine, I can't jump out, it's useless to have a child.

Director Wu took Damei's hand: You are not unproductive, you know what a woman should do.

Da Mei smiled.

Director Wu sighed: If our poplar didn't marry the cuckoo, it would be better to marry you.

Da Mei withdrew her hand from Director Wu's hand, smiled with satisfaction and said, "Director Wu, don't say that, I can't compare with Du Juan."

Du Juan finally participated in the all-army parade, and her solo dance won the first prize in the dance competition, and she was received by the leaders of the General Political Department.

The cuckoo returned to the group, and Poplar took the cuckoo back to his home on a straddle motorcycle. She's been away from the family for a while.

Director Wu made a table of sumptuous dishes and placed them steaming in front of the cuckoo. Director Wu also made an exception and poured a glass of wine for Minister Bai and Bai Yang.

Director Wu said to the cuckoo with a smile on his face: The whole family is happy today!

The cuckoo thought that her mother-in-law was saying this to celebrate her award.

Director Wu changed his words and said: Congratulations to Du Juan for his transfer from the art troupe and to work.

Du Juan was stunned, she didn't expect that during the time she went to Beijing to perform, her father-in-law and mother-in-law would actually operate the transfer of their own work. Her eyes widened in surprise.

The mother-in-law also said: In the future, Du Juan will work in the organs of the military region, and it is not considered to be a change of career, but still doing cultural work. Your dad is asking for help for your job. Cuckoo, today, you want to toast your dad with a glass of wine.

Poplar brought the wine in front of his eyes to the cuckoo.

There were tears in the cuckoo's eyes, and she whispered: I don't want to change jobs.

After the cuckoo finished speaking, the whole family looked at the cuckoo in amazement.

The cuckoo added quietly but firmly: I want to dance. With that, she stood up and ran back to her room.

The atmosphere at the dinner table froze.

Like flowers, and like grass

Cuckoo and Poplar divorced.

Cuckoo also worked as a dancer and didn't go ***. Poplar was transferred from the Art Troupe to the Military Region *** as an officer.

After Du Juan's divorce, Da Mei returned to the art troupe to visit Du Juan once with her full moon child.

The cuckoo was pressing his legs on the windowsill, looking at a book on dance theory in his hand. Da Mei walked in with the child in her arms, and the cuckoo ran over with a scream, took Da Mei's child over, held it in her arms, and rushed to the child: Call Auntie.

Da Mei said: I can't speak yet.

Damei carefully took the child from the cuckoo's arms, looked at the cuckoo and said: Cuckoo, why are you so stupid.

The cuckoo smiled calmly: Da Mei, I'm really fine. Now I'm happy.

Da Mei sat on the side of the bed and held the child in her arms: To be a woman, you have to get married and have children, how many years can you dance? Baiyang's family conditions are so good, it is difficult to find a lantern in the military region.

Du Juan smiled, like a little girl: Da Mei, I only knew until I got married, in fact, I still like to live singlely, and no one cares what I want. I can now concentrate on dancing.

Da Mei didn't say anything anymore, looking at the dormitory where she and Du Juan used to live, everything was still the same. It's just that the bed he slept in was lived in by Zheng Xiaoxi. On the windowsill, there are two more pots of azalea flowers, and at this time, the flowers are in full bloom.

Da Mei's gaze took off the flower and fell on the cuckoo's face: women are like this flower, sooner or later they will bloom and fail.

The cuckoo was still smiling, her face was like a blooming flower, and she said lightly: "When the flower fails, I will make grass." Winter withered, and the next spring was green again.

She giggled.

The horn of a car could be heard downstairs.

Da Mei stood up: Lin Bin urged me to go back, he was worried that the child would catch a cold, so close to the road, and sent his father's car out.

After Da Mei finished speaking, she hugged the child and left.

The cuckoo stood in front of the window and watched Da Mei leave. Lin Bin opened the car door for Da Mei and the child, and Da Mei sat in. Lin Bin sat in the co-pilot's seat. The car left and drove out of the courtyard of the art troupe.

The cuckoo looked at the distant car shadow, and she thought: Da Mei is also happy.

She retracted her gaze, saw the two pots of flowers on the windowsill, and remembered what she had just said to Damei: If the flowers fail, I will go to make grass......

Her words are like a poem. The cuckoo thought to himself: I can also compose poetry. Thinking of this, she chuckled.