Chapter 1037: See you again

"Isn't it necessary for conscripts to be at least eighteen years old?" This is what Xia Yu is puzzled about, she spent her childhood in the barracks with her father, and she still has some understanding of the requirements of the army.

Song Yiming hesitated for a moment, but still explained frankly: "I shouldn't belong to regular conscription, and normally I have to wait two years to become a soldier, but because my family has a little relationship in Western Xinjiang, they are worried that I will go to study secondary school and learn badly from others, so they arranged for me to go over and let people take care of me." ”

I see, that's pretty understandable!

Yang Yan just smiled, but Xia Yu's brows furrowed even tighter, she knew some of the actual situations in Western Xinjiang, which was far from being as quiet and peaceful as reported in the news!

"Your family is so relieved to arrange for you to serve as a soldier in Western Xinjiang? I heard that it is very dangerous there now. Xia Yu said, if it matters, how good it is to arrange the child to be a soldier in a peaceful and stable place, and to be a soldier in Western Xinjiang is no different from the front line, and the spirit must be tense at any time!

"The main thing is that my grandfather and my father used to be soldiers there, and they felt that I should go there to hone my skills, and since I can't read well, I should be a person who contributes to the country!" Song Yiming said.

Hearing this, He Guantong, who was crowded in the middle of the back row, looked at him a little differently-in awe, feeling like he was looking at a hero!

"Hey, haha! Actually, it's not that serious! When I go to the western Xinjiang to be a soldier, my grandfather's old subordinates will still cover me, although they estimate that they will collude with my grandfather and train me fiercely, but there should be no danger to my life or anything!" Song Yiming just pretended to be serious for a while, and immediately waved his hand again, grinning loudly.

This sixteen-year-old boy seems to be such a person who is at ease with what he encounters, and he can laugh when something big is pressing on his head—otherwise, his car would have a flat tire halfway, and he would have looked sad instead of grinning just now!

"It's still very hard to be a soldier, I wish you peace and security when you go to Western Xinjiang. Yang Yan didn't know why, after listening to the conversation between Xia Yu and Song Yiming, he felt a little heavy, and he didn't know if he was comforting Song Yiming or comforting himself!

"Thank you, brother, for your blessings! I promise with my cuteness that I will definitely return triumphantly!" Song Yiming laughed, the flesh on his cheeks piled up to his eyes, he stretched out his hand to salute his ear, and then waved it out in a dashing manner.

"Triumphant return, not used like this, triumphant return has the meaning of victorious return, and it cannot be stacked with return. He Guantong, the senior sister of the high school bully, pointed out the wrong words of this scumbag brother at a glance, "Besides, you are going to be a soldier, not to fight, and it is not appropriate to use the word victory!"

"Okay......" Song Yiming scratched his head, not knowing how to answer.

However, he was just a chatter, and soon talked to Yang Yan and them from a different angle: "I've heard that when I go to Western Xinjiang to be a soldier, I often can't go home once for many years! So I decided that before I went to become a soldier, I would ride the Sichuan-Tibet line once and have a good time!"

He Guantong scolded him: "I can't go home once for many years, shouldn't I stay at home and spend time with my family?"

"They don't want me to accompany me, so my dad wants me to be a soldier and make contributions, so he will have a bright face when he comes back!" Song Yiming pouted.

"Isn't being a soldier just to protect the family and defend the country and make meritorious contributions?" He Guantong and Song Yiming are of the same age, but they also chatted very hotly, in contrast, Yang Yan and Xia Yu are not Kan Dashan's characters, so they simply smiled and listened to their quarrels.

"I just want to be a soldier and come back and marry a daughter-in-law...... Even if it is a meritorious career, it is also a meritorious career and a daughter-in-law!" Song Yiming broke his fingers and counted very unproductively, "I have calculated, I will be a soldier for five or six years, and then when I come back, I will also reach the age where I can marry a daughter-in-law! When the king of soldiers returns, he is very popular with girls, my father is like this, he married my mother, my mother is super beautiful, he is not good-looking......"

It seems that this guy is still an Internet fan, and he babbled about the return of the king of soldiers......

"Cut, I want to marry a daughter-in-law at a young age!" He Guantong couldn't understand his stalk, so he wrinkled his nose with disdain.

"Hehe......" Song Yiming was immersed in his beautiful imagination and smirked absently.

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Along the way, there were Song Yiming and He Guantong chatting in the car, and time passed quickly. Before they knew it, they had entered Wenchuan!

Especially when Yang Yan's car came out of a tunnel, the roadside in front of him was no longer just a deserted stone mountain, and some houses and shops began to appear one after another in front of him, and there were more and more!

"This is Mianyu (pronounced silk) town, and the gods in my group said that there is a shop here that can repair my car, so I'll take a look at the navigation...... Go straight ahead, go straight...... Turn right here......" Song Yiming picked up his mobile phone and began to point to the road.

Yang Yan smiled slightly, and according to the road he pointed out, he turned down from the main road and drove into the small road of life in the town.

"Hey, at the intersection in front, yes, that's it, big brother, do you see it? The signboard reads, Ah Qiang repairs the shop!" After a while, they found the car repair shop that Song Yiming said.

When he arrived at the place, Yang Yan parked the car on the side of the road and helped Song Yiming move his bicycle and luggage.

"Big brother, I'm coming, I'm coming, thank you so much!"

He Guantong in the back seat turned her head from the middle seat, looked through the crowded trunk, looked at Song Yiming who was still chattering, and suddenly she asked, "Song Yiming, are you leaving?"

"Oh, yes......" Song Yiming looked at He Guantong, and then realized that he was about to say goodbye to the kind brother and family he met on the road, he scratched his head, a little clumsy and didn't know what to say, and then his eyes lit up, and Yang Yan asked, "Brother, what are you arranging tonight?" Or you will also stay in Mianyu Town for one night, and I will invite you to dinner?"

As early as when he first got in the car, Song Yiming wanted to pay money to thank Yang Yan and them, but Yang Yan refused. He knew that the eldest brother's family, like those generous travelers, was not vulgar people.

So, no matter how much you thank you, it's better to invite the eldest brother to a meal and drink two cups!

But Yang Yan just smiled faintly, he was helpful, but he also knew that the strangers he met on the road should still keep a certain distance and not completely relax his vigilance, after all, he also shouldered the safety of his family!

"There is no need to eat, we have already booked a hotel in Wenchuan online. Now while it's still dark, let's hurry up and check in first!" Yang Yan gently patted Song Yiming's shoulder and said with a smile, "You should also repair the car quickly, I don't know how long your car will be repaired, you probably have to find a place to live here tonight." ”

"I don't care, just find a small hotel later! Riding the Sichuan-Tibet line, the conditions are difficult! I have long been mentally prepared to face all difficulties and challenges!" Song Yiming patted his chest and said confidently.

"That's good, I wish you a safe journey, let's go first. Yang Yan closed the trunk door, walked to the front, and said with a smile when he opened the driver's door.

"Okay, thank you, big brother, thank you, sister Tongtong...... Hey, thank you Luoluo!" Song Yiming thanked gratefully one by one.

I really have to thank that the tire on the road was broken, and I was able to meet such a kind big brother and family without asking for anything in return. Song Yiming felt that he was so lucky!

Xia Yu moved to the front passenger seat, and He Guantong could finally stick her head out of the window of the back seat and waved to Song Yiming: "No thanks, you have to work hard, pay attention to safety as a soldier, strive for meritorious service, and come back to marry a daughter-in-law!"

Song Yiming grinned, laughing so hard that the flesh on his cheeks was piled up.

Yang Yan's car started, and at this staggered intersection, he drove in the northeast direction, while Song Yiming stood in the northwest direction and waved his hand vigorously to them, but this scene gradually became smaller and farther away in the rearview mirror......

(At this point, it seems as if a song is playing: It's been a long day without you my friend, And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again...... )

He Guantong leaned on the window of the car, watching the figure of the boy who vowed to make a contribution and marry his daughter-in-law slowly disappear, she was a little silent, and only the navigation broadcast sound from the uncle's mobile phone was left in the car.

He Guantong suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to have any contact information for Song Yiming, and she didn't leave any deduction number......

There also seems to be no need to leave any contact information, as this is just a stranger passing by on the trip.

But it feels amazing, and now He Guantong feels that the impression of this chattering big boy is gradually disappearing, as if he has never appeared......

Will there be a chance to meet again?

There may be no more......

Good luck with you...... Well......