Text Text_Chapter 147: The Protracted War
Song Sichun is more reasonable, but he said yes again and again. He is better at seeing the wind and steering the rudder, and this kind of person is more popular in the army.
Then I chatted with Song Sichun about some of the situation of the duty team, and Song Sichun took the trouble to explain the report. In fact, to tell the truth, although there is a saying circulating in the Special Health Bureau: There is only a different division of labor in the security work, and there is no distinction between high and low. But in actual work and life, it is still invisibly classified. For example, personal guards like us can be regarded as the highest form of guard division of labor, and the security cadres and service staff in the area respect us more. Including when we point out problems and make suggestions to them, they will generally accept them with an open mind.
But what I didn't expect was that Song Sichun then made a special request.
Song Sichun begged me: "Zhao Mi, you see that our sentries are on duty all day long, and they are also very hard. This is especially true during the New Year's holidays. Now our warriors have a general willingness, and they also hope that Zhao Mi can help. ”
I said, "If you are helping, you can definitely help." If it is meaningful and beneficial to the security work, I will help you apply to the level if I can't help. ”
Song Sichun scratched his head and said with a smile: "Zhao Mi, see if you can let the officers and soldiers of our team take a photo with the chief or something during the May Day holiday." ”
I was stunned.
In our unit, it is not uncommon for the head of the Central Committee to take photos with the guards. Sometimes the chief would offer to take a photo with the guards. But let's be honest, we rarely take the initiative to make such requests to the chief. Therefore, Song Sichun's request made me a little embarrassed.
But then again, I want to help too. After all, the guards on duty at the station are indeed harder, they fight the cold and the heat, stick to their posts day and night, stand on duty for the leaders, and in their hearts, they can take a photo with their guard targets, which may be regarded as the greatest encouragement and affirmation for them. I remember when I was an ordinary soldier at that time, my biggest wish was to take a few photos with the chiefs, and it was not in vain that I was a soldier in the Special Guard Service for several years.
So I said to Song Sichun: "Well, I'll do my best." I'll talk to the chief. ”
Song Sichun squeezed my hand with gratitude, and said, "Zhao Mi, your sentence is much stronger than the effect of the soldiers' ten political lessons." ”
I laughed and said, "It's not certain. It depends on the situation, too. But don't worry, I'll do my best. ”
Song Sichun said with satisfaction: "Thank you, Secretary Zhao, on behalf of our entire team of 200 officers and soldiers, thank you." ”
I said, "Don't say it so grandly, this request is not too much." At the very least, I think the chief should be able to agree. ”
Song Sichun was as if he had completed an urgent and dangerous task, and he was particularly content.
In him, I discovered a kind of simplicity peculiar to the officers and soldiers of the grassroots guard troops.
Saying goodbye to Song Sichun, I went straight back to my strengths.
In order not to forget the entrustment of the garrison, I marked Song Sichun's request in the notepad.
Then, I summoned several security staff officers to discuss the security work to inspect the Shanxi coal mine the next day.
I was relieved that I had re-arranged the guards......
In the early morning of the next day, Yumeng was sent back early by the car sent by the bureau.
It's just that it doesn't look good, and it seems to be full of concerns.
When Yumeng saw me, he sighed vigorously. She pursed her lips and frowned, as if she had been wronged.
I asked her what was wrong, and she looked at me helplessly for a long time and said, "Zhao Long, things are a little complicated now." ”
I was taken aback and asked, "What kind of complicated method?"
Yumeng pulled me into her bedroom and sat down.
Then there was another long sigh.
At this time, Yumeng, like a wounded little swan, with a pretty little face, bloomed with a kind of grievance or desolation.
Yumeng chewed a bubble gum, bit his lip, and finally spoke: "You went to my house yesterday, didn't you feel something?"
I had a foreboding feeling: "Could it be that your parents don't approve of us being together?"
Yume's eyelids drooped and she chewed bubblegum so hard that I could even hear her teeth and teeth fighting. Yumeng slowly held my hand and said resentfully, "My dad still approves of our things, but my mom ......"
"What's wrong with your mother?" I asked.
Yumeng said: "My mother, she doesn't agree." She...... She wanted me to be nice to Director Qi. ”
As soon as these words came out, it was like five thunderbolts.
Of course, I know a thing or two about Director Qi's bad thoughts about Yumeng. And by various indications, this fact has been judged. To be precise, don't say that women are suspicious by nature, and even I have made all kinds of speculations in my heart.
In particular, Director Qi illogically appeared at Director You's house yesterday, and this phenomenon is enough for me to reverie.
I calmed down and asked Youmeng, "What the hell is going on? Could it be that Director Qi has already been approved by your family?"
You Meng nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, my mother, my mother has actually acquiesced to Director Qi's son-in-law." ”
I smiled bitterly and said, "Your mother recognized this son-in-law without your consent?"
Yumeng sighed and said, "Hmm." My mother said that Director Qi was her ideal son-in-law, he was tall, handsome and talented, and my mother asked me to try to date him. ”
I yelled, "Ridiculous. It's ridiculous! What age is it now, can you still have your parents in love?"
Yumeng despised and said, "Look at what fills you with righteous indignation, as if my parents are bad." ”
I said, "Can we not be indignant? Now, what are we going to do?"
After thinking about it, he said, "What else can I do? I can't fight with my mother, right? My mother is also for my good, I can't even offend my mother for you, right?"
I listened to Yume's words, and suddenly felt a heartfelt sourness. I shook my head with a wry smile and said, "Then you mean, you listen to your mother?"
Yumeng looked helpless and innocent, tilted his head to look at me and said, "We can only continue to work underground." On my mother's side, I could only subtly convince her. ”
I said indignantly: "It's still subtle, sneaking around, we're done!"
I don't know why, but my emotions seemed extremely high at this time. Maybe it's because my feelings for Yumu are too deep for me to stand her perfunctory way. I don't know what kind of motive Yumu is in, but my heartfelt disappointment has tied my mind tightly, and I can't extricate myself.
You Meng sighed, her small mouth pouted, and she seemed to be very helpless. However, what is the use of being helpless? Although it is not a feudal society now, and arranged love and arranged marriages are no longer popular, it is impossible for her to turn her face against her mother, right? I can feel the feelings of Yumengxin, and I can also feel her heartfelt sadness. It was a pain that pierced out of my heart, and it was a helplessness that emanated from my bones.
"Oh, why is my mother like this!" Yumeng sighed, tilting his gaze to one side, looking out through the window, the floating clouds in the sky were enviable and reverie.
I also looked along and wanted to turn into a wisp of floating clouds, floating and floating, flying freely.
I said, "Yumeng, what are you going to do?"
You Meng said: "What else can I do, I can only fight a protracted battle with my mother." ”
I said, "You're not really going to be fooled by your mother, are you?"
Yumeng said: "I can't dive." I'll stay the course. Because I don't like Director Qi at all. I really can't imagine that something like this could happen in the army. Director Qi's face was too thick, and he went to fool my mother every now and then, and my mother now regards him as the most suitable son-in-law for our family. ”
I asked, "Does the Director know about this?"
Yumeng replied, "Of course I do. ”
I said almost childishly, "You go and mobilize your dad and put some pressure on Director Qi to dispel this idea." ”
Yumeng smiled bitterly: "The problem is that my mother has the final say. Besides, my dad actually has a good impression of Director Qi. Last year, my dad wanted to introduce me to Director Qi...... Fortunately, my dad also had a good impression of you, so he maintained a stand-up attitude towards this matter. But actually, he preferred me to be with Director Qi. ”
From the dream's bland expression, it contains endless sourness and helplessness.
And I was completely stunned, frozen. Bitter wood chicken.
It seems that the matter is far more serious than I imagined.
You Meng suddenly became emotional, stood up and shook his body desperately, and said bitterly: "How can this be the case, how can it be like this? Who would have thought that I was born in a family of generals and did not have the right to choose love by myself! Why, why do parents nowadays always like to get involved in their children's affairs? Why, why......
Yume's words are both like talking to himself and talking to God. I rarely heard her cry against reality, so real, so pitiful.
She has always been a cheerful and generous girl, and she has never been so sad.
This kind of thing will not be comfortable in any girl's heart. After all, she's under pressure on two fronts. Parents, she doesn't want to offend, she doesn't want to disappoint them, but love, she doesn't want others to be swayed. Yumeng is a filial daughter, I can see this. Although her feelings for me are already deep and deep, many times, the union of two people cannot be achieved by love alone.
This is the reality.
To be exact, everything has completely exceeded my imagination and Yumu's imagination. I thought that the family would support us, but I didn't expect that the son-in-law of the family they had been expecting was Director Qi!
Perhaps, it is also in the consideration of the happiness of their daughters that the father and mother regard Director Qi as their favorite son-in-law candidate. After all, Director Qi is much stronger than me in all aspects, and he has an advantage in terms of appearance, height, position, and knowledge. I have used myself against Director Qi countless times, and each time I do it, the inferiority complex in my heart will deepen once. In terms of appearance, Director Qi is handsome and tall; in terms of position, Director Qi is a full-time senior colonel, and I am just a small lieutenant; in terms of knowledge, Director Qi is a top student of the National Defense University, with a doctorate degree, and is rich in learning. And I am only a small high school student, and I have not even studied in a regular military academy......
Perhaps, the only thing I can do better than Director Qi is the kung fu of the body. However, in the 21st world, kung fu is no longer as valuable as chemistry.
Although it is said that the person you like by the dream is me, but I can't stand the matchmaking by the family so many times, if the family always insists on letting the dream and Director Qi develop and develop, then what about the dream?
What should I do?
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