"Why is it so noisy outside?" Zhou Meixiang just got up, and when she heard the noise in the village, she was suddenly not very happy.

Accustomed to living in high-rise buildings, she dislikes this kind of noise in the countryside very much, and feels vulgar and unqualified.

"What's the matter, why did you get up?" Jiang Yuelan didn't know what her daughter was thinking, and muttered while saying, "It's Erzhu's nephew Weiguo who has returned." ”

Zhou Meixiang turned her head suddenly, "Auntie, are you serious?"

Jiang Yuelan nodded, "What's wrong?"

How does it not matter?

Zhou Meixiang's eyes lit up, this year is seventy-five years, and a major event happened at this time in her previous life. Originally, Song Weiguo was in the army, and she thought that this would not happen again, but this would ......

If you seize the opportunity yourself, what kind of good life will you not be able to live in the future?

On the other side, when Song Weiguo first arrived home, Huanxi was cutting Minghui's hair - yes, it was cutting hair. Yunhua Commune has a shaving shop, and Zhou Qiyue is an apprentice in the shaving shop, and it only costs a few cents to shave his head, but he only has flat heads and three or seven heads when he comes and goes, and he is a little tired of looking at it. She privately thought that a beautiful child with big eyes and white skin like Xi Minghui should cut a cute mushroom head.

Not to mention, it's also a loss of joy and ingenuity, so I cut it back to Minghui, although it was a little different from what I expected, but the effect was not bad, not to mention the cut in the shaving shop, it was also beautiful and new.

After that, Minghui's head was cut happily, and her craftsmanship got better and better.

"Huanxi, your second brother is back!"

I don't know who shouted outside, Huanxi was cutting Minghui's bangs, and when he heard the words, his hand shook, and the scissors almost poked into Minghui's eyes, and both of them were scared into a cold sweat.

This scene fell into the eyes of Song Weiguo and Xi Wanli, who entered the door, and the two of them were also frightened.

The four of them looked at each other in embarrassment, and they all felt funny.

"Second brother, why don't you write a letter when you come back?" Huanxi was happy in her heart, but she couldn't help complaining.

Song Weiguo smiled and touched his head and said, "Have I forgotten this?"

Huanxi turned to look at Xi Wanli, and unexpectedly met the gentle smile in the other party's eyes, was stunned for a moment, and shouted with a little blush: "Brother Wanli." ”

Compared with the first meeting, this will Xi Wanli's charm is far from being comparable to the young boy at the beginning, not to mention the appearance at the peak, the most important thing is the bearing on the body.

That kind of strong self-confidence from the inside out, the contempt between gestures, is better than beauty, more dazzling existence.

Huanxi had to admit that he was a little bit electrocuted.

A beautiful man of this level, even she had never seen it in her previous life.

Looking at the little girl's pink cheeks, Xi Wanli's mood suddenly brightened. Of course, he didn't think that the little girl liked him like this, but it was a good thing that his beauty was attracted to her.

Xi Minghui's head is almost cut, and he will be repaired again, and it will be fine soon. Huan Xi said: "Hurry up and wash your hair, it will be uncomfortable if your broken hair falls out of your neck." ”

Xi Minghui nodded, shouted to Xi Wanli who came in, and hurriedly went to wash his hair.

Huanxi was cleaning the broken hair on the ground, Song Erzhu hurried back, and when he saw Song Weiguo, he immediately smiled, "I heard that they said that you were back, and I thought they were coaxing me." ”

The nephew hadn't been home for several years, and he didn't think about it, especially since he knew that he wasn't from an ordinary army.

Saying this, Song Erzhu's eyes looked his nephew up and down, and he couldn't see where his clothes were covering, but from the exposed skin, he couldn't see any injuries.

His requirements are not high, and it is not bad to be able to come back with all his words.

But I heard Xi Wanli say: "Wei Guo will still have injuries on his body, Uncle Erzhu, you have to watch him, I made a promise in front of the doctor, and I will supervise him when I come back not to do manual work." ”

Hearing this, Song Erzhu and Huanxi's faces changed, and Huanxi hurriedly asked, "Where is the injury?"

Song Weiguo touched his nose and said, "I broke a rib." "Needless to say, the internal organs were also injured.

Song Erzhu asked with a solemn expression, "What's the matter?" Don't look at him in the countryside, he doesn't know anything about the army.

At least he knew that the Vietnam War had actually ended a few years earlier, at least for China, but the war within Vietnam had not. And the reason why the nephew is still on the battlefield is that it is not difficult to guess that he has received an unusual special mission.

He had done this kind of mission himself, and knew that although this kind of mission was also dangerous, it was still safer than going into battle head-on.

Don't......

His face changed, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Over there in N City, are you also involved?"

Xi Wanli nodded and said with a smile: "It's just that there was a little accident in the middle." ”

He said it lightly, and his expression was impeccable, but Song Weiguo was not as angry and inconspicuous as him, his eyes showed two points of sadness, and the muscles of his cheeks twitched faintly, as if he was enduring something.

Song Erzhu's heart sank, his nephew's appearance, he had also had it in his life, the reason why his leg was broken was to cover the evacuation of his comrades. But in the final analysis, it was the reinforcements of their own side that did not appear in time in that battle, not because they were intercepted by the enemy, but because the commander of the other side was not angry that his special operations unit was named the strongest, and deliberately wanted to "teach them a lesson".

"The second black ......," Song Erzhu asked.

He originally asked like that, he really didn't worry about his old comrades-in-arms, he had no hands and feet, there was no reason to participate in the battle, and the logistics should always be safer.

However, looking at the expressions of Xi Wanli and Song Weiguo, his face suddenly changed, "Could it be that Erhei ......!?"

"Erhei senior has passed away. Xi Wanli sighed and said.

Song Erzhu's figure suddenly flickered.

Huanxi hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and Song Weiguo on the side said cautiously: "Uncle Erhei died to save his comrades." ”

“…… Did that comrade-in-arms survive?" After a long time, Song Erzhu asked with a tired expression.

If the girl came back and said that Erhei was dead, he might not have reacted so much, after all, he had done a lot of bad mental construction before, but ...... Just when he thought he had a chance to get together with old friends, even if it was a thing, it would be ...... This fierce saying that the person is gone, how can he bear it?

"Survived. You should also know the second uncle of that person, his name is Ma Dajiang, and you should have worked with the second uncle. Song Weiguo said cautiously.

Song Erzhu pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled when he heard this, "Da Jiang, I know." "That smile was really reluctant.