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To borrow a sentence from Jing An, Gu Minglang is just a poor soldier, where did he get so much money to buy her clothes?

You must know that at this time, although the market economy is beginning to see the beginning of the beginning, but in fact it is still in a state of budding teeth, although there are many people in the shopping mall, but there are very few people who really buy, rich people may not care about this money, but most of the ordinary families are discouraged at the moment when they know the price.

The clothes in the mall are not very expensive in Liao Qingmei's opinion, but compared with the price level at this time, they are already luxury goods that are difficult for ordinary families to reach, sweaters are eighty yuan, and coats are nearly two hundred yuan, which is the salary of an ordinary worker for nearly half a year, not to mention the ones she tried before.

As soon as Liao Qingmei calculated the price, her heart was almost stopped by Gu Minglang, and she hurriedly pulled him to retreat, but Gu Minglang refused, the money was given to him by his sister-in-law after he came back, and then gave it to Liao Qingmei as it was, he was afraid that she would not accept it in his heart, thinking that it would be the same for her.

Moreover, he really thinks that every piece of clothing that Liao Qingmei has tried is very good-looking, no matter how much it is, although he doesn't really want Liao Qingmei to wear the last two slim sweaters, he can see that Liao Qingmei is satisfied, and he can only pinch his nose and admit it, fortunately, most of the sweaters are worn in the coat, and others can't see them.

Liao Qingmei insisted very much, Gu Minglang, a fool, bought clothes that were not too suitable for one size larger but could be worn.

Her attitude was very resolute, Gu Minglang couldn't insist in front of her, not to mention that what Liao Qingmei said was the truth, looking at the few clothes she picked out that she didn't need, although Gu Minglang felt a little pity in his heart, he still followed Liao Qingmei to the counter.

He was reluctant to quit purely because he thought that girls could buy more clothes, not because he was afraid of losing face because of machismo.

After a lot of words with the salesperson, she finally returned the clothes that didn't fit and were too fancy, leaving two sets that fit, Liao Qingmei hurriedly pulled Gu Minglang out of the women's clothing department, and Gu Minglang's shopping experience was too impressive, Liao Qingmei decided from this time that she must reduce the opportunity to go out shopping with Gu Minglang in the future.

Out of the women's clothing department, Liao Qingmei Lei ignored Gu Minglang's refusal, and also picked out two regular clothes for him, and bought a pair of new leather shoes before leaving the mall.

In the past two years, although the small restaurant in Jingbei has not expanded, it has been running well, every month Liao's mother will remit a considerable amount of pocket money, there is no place to use money in the military medical university, she still has an allowance every month, and she has saved a lot unconsciously.

Gu Minglang said that he was wasteful, but in fact, he was so beautiful in his heart that he walked all the way back to the car, and he walked very carefully, not letting people touch the "baby" he was carrying, but because his movements were too vague, Liao Qingmei didn't notice it, and she also advised him, "If you buy clothes, you must wear them, don't forget them under the box." ”

Naturally, I will not forget, Gu Minglang's parents died early when he was very young, and then he came out alone to serve as a soldier, in the first two years, Gu Xiaogu took care of him when he was not married, and every year before the cold weather would send him newly made cotton clothes, and dismantled and reknitted thread clothes.

Later, Gu Xiaogu became a family, and his grandparents were old, and he couldn't bear to let them work, when they asked if they needed anything, they always said no, and over time, everyone seemed to be used to his appearance of coming and going.

He himself thought he was used to it, but when Liao Qingmei was talking about all kinds of additions, it was undeniable that he was extremely ironing in his heart, and that unspeakable snickering joy had been stirring in his heart, but he was a little ashamed to say it, so he kept putting on a straight face.

If it weren't for the fact that this would be on the street, Gu Minglang would just want to pull Liao Qingmei into his arms and kiss her fiercely, eager to rub her into his own blood.

"I don't have to buy so much, I don't even have any occasion to wear it. Thinking in his heart, he didn't know why but he was awkward, probably because this emotion was too unfamiliar, so strange that he was a little at a loss.

Liao Qingmei glared at him, thinking that she would go to the mall to buy some woolen thread before the holiday and knit two woolen clothes for Gu Minglang, after all, the one she bought was different from the one she knitted by herself.

At this time, there was no entertainment, and Liao Qingmei refused to go to the cinema anyway, she just thought that only later generations would be more open, but she didn't expect that no matter when, as long as it was a young man or woman, she would always be unable to help it.

Liao Qingmei touched her hot face, and her eyes fell on Gu Minglang on her side, Gu Minglang was tall, seeing that she was looking at him, she quickly looked back, Liao Qingmei retracted her gaze as if she was electrocuted, and inexplicably felt that her current mentality was like a girl with a budding spring heart, and she blushed and irritable at every turn, obviously she was an old witch who had lived for two lifetimes.

Don't go to the cinema, the two of them simply hang around in the city, the last time she accompanied Liao's father and Liao's mother, she was in a bad mood, most of the time she was smiling, and she didn't dare to show her fragile side to worry her family.

Two days passed quickly, Gu Minglang was going to return to the team, and she had to devote herself to studying immediately, it was probably difficult for students who had not studied medicine to understand the life of medical students, either in the exam or on the way to prepare for the exam, not to mention that the military medical university has more rigorous military training than ordinary medical schools.

"The gang of people who detained you left, and I left yesterday afternoon, and I saw the head of the department and the school leader see them off at the door. Liu Aiguo was lying on Liao Qingmei's bed frame and talking to her, nibbling on the watery pears that Gu Minglang bought.

Autumn is hot, eat more pears to get angry.

"Hmm. Liao Qingmei nodded, before Gu Minglang left, they went to see that Director Li, and left first after knowing that the matter was not yet clear.

The investigation will go on forever, but Li Weimin and they can't always wait for the results at the Military Medical University, Liao Qingmei understands this, of course, Li Weimin also said that when the results come out, Liao Qingmei and Gu Minglang will definitely be notified.

This time, the incident was like a stone falling into the water, causing a faint ripple, and it quickly calmed down, but it was Gu Minglang who appeared strongly that attracted everyone's attention.

Gu Minglang looks good, whether it is before or after being injured, it is very in line with the aesthetics of this era, and some students who were left until the end of the exercise remember that this person is the supreme commander of the blue side, thinking of the rumors of the previous school, plus when the classmates asked about it in the past two days, Liao Qingran answered calmly.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that what kind of messing with the relationship between men and women, these two people were originally dealing with each other.

Isn't it too good for the people who are dealing with them to be alone for a while? Their school is strictly managed, but they have not been studying at the Military Medical University since they were born, and their former classmates have all been in contact, so they naturally know what the atmosphere outside is, and Liao Qingmei and the others are simply normal.

Moreover, Liao Qingmei's object was so young that he had already become the head of the regiment, everyone got together and calculated Gu Minglang's current military rank, some of them were well-informed, and they also inquired about Gu Minglang's previous experience on the battlefield, and the news in private spread very quickly, and everyone would always look at Liao Qingmei with deep awe when they met him again.

Liao Qingmei is so low-key! I don't know if it's too late to have a good relationship with her at this time.

"Can your old Gu's throat still be cured?" After Li Weimin and his entourage, Liu Aiguo turned to ask about Gu Minglang, this time she finally got her wish to meet Liao Qingmei's object, and also had a meal with people in the cafeteria, although she didn't digest it much.

Speaking of Gu Minglang's voice, Liao Qingmei felt a little sad in her heart, she didn't feel it when she heard it, she was only distressed, but people who didn't know it listened to it, and they all felt that Gu Minglang's voice didn't match his face, it was too ugly.

"No, you can't. Liao Qingmei shook her head, she consulted the relevant professors in the school, and insisted on rehabilitation training if the vocal cords were damaged, and it would still have a certain effect after a long time, but Gu Minglang obviously would not cooperate with any vocal cord rehabilitation training, he had to lead the troops to practice, and there were more places to use his voice.

Moreover, this kind of training does not fully restore his previous voice, so it is particularly frivolous.

"When I go back for the Chinese New Year, I will take him to see a Chinese medicine doctor. "No matter what, Liao Qingmei still wants to try, of course, the vocal cords are secondary, mainly because of the big and small dark injuries on his body.

Liu Aiguo nodded in agreement, glanced at Liao Qingmei, who was copying notes because she was absent from class, and didn't talk to her again, but she was puzzled, Gu Minglang is so fierce, isn't Liao Qingmei afraid when she is with him? Gu Minglang didn't need any special expression, she already felt a lot of pressure when she stood beside him.

Liao Qingmei was busy preparing for exams in school, and Gu Minglang was preparing for the quarterly assessment of recruits in the army.

"How do I look, do I think Gu Minglang's kid is a little different?" Political Commissar Liu sat at his desk with his teapot in his hand and pondered.

I heard that I went to meet the object, and the spring breeze on my face was understandable, but I always felt that there was something eye-catching, but I just couldn't remember it.

"Lao Liu, I went to your house for dinner at noon, this is to add food to my sister-in-law. Gu Minglang came in from outside, threw the pheasant in his hand at the feet of Political Commissar Liu, and went to carry a hot water bottle and pour boiling water.

Hey, fat chicken, Political Commissar Liu kicked the pheasant that was tied up with his toes, and he was already thinking about whether it was better to eat stewed chicken or braised chicken, and then looked at Gu Minglang who had just come back from training, "It's still good for you kid, you will definitely have to add food as soon as you go up the mountain to practice, hey, wait?!"

Political Commissar Liu raised his hand and looked at the time, "What time did you come back?"

"Half past eleven. Gu Minglang touched Xinli's board size, looked at the scar that was not very obvious at the root of his head, and wondered if Liao Qingmei's hair could grow enough to cover this scar when Liao Qingmei was on vacation, "What's wrong?"

Coming back at half past eleven, it will only be forty-five, which means that in the past fifteen minutes, Gu Minglang went back to the dormitory and took a shower, no, no! The point is not that Gu Minglang is fast, but that he is actually taking a bath! After taking a bath, he is still wearing civilian clothes!

"If you don't rest today, why are you wearing casual clothes?" Political Commissar Liu racked his brains and thought, but he didn't understand the reason, after getting off work yesterday afternoon, he seemed to see Gu Minglang change into a set of civilian clothes, but it was dark at that time and he didn't look too real, and he wasn't too sure.

When Gu Minglang saw him mention casual clothes, his eyes immediately lit up, he coughed dryly, straightened his shirt and sweater with cuffs, and walked back and forth in front of Political Commissar Liu's desk intentionally or unintentionally, "Isn't this the uniform washed, take it casually, make it up and wear it." ”

"......" Political Commissar Liu looked at Gu Minglang suspiciously, and then looked at the spicy autumn sun outside the window, and especially wanted to ask Gu Minglang, is it hot?

Do you wear a sweater in this weather? Political Commissar Liu looked at his shirt and single clothes again, was there something wrong with Gu Minglang or did he have a problem?

Gu Minglang didn't care what Political Commissar Liu thought in his heart, and straightened his neckline, "I'll go to the office of the third and fourth regiments to communicate my feelings." ”

"......" Political Commissar Liu had a constipated expression on his face, seeing that the quarterly assessment was about to begin, and the quality and results of the various regiments had already been fought so hard that his eyes were red, so he went to communicate his feelings at this time?