Sweetheart and Situ Qinglang finished dinner greasy and crookedly, and after putting away the dishes and chopsticks, they went back to the room early to take a shower and go to bed.

Situ Qinglang is not a drunkard, he has to draw a successful end to the couple's life this year.

"Don't go too far!" Sweetheart blushed and reminded in a roundabout way, "I'm going home tomorrow, I don't want to walk in a distorted position." ”

"I know, measured. Situ Qinglang replied concisely, not listening to the words of the little wife at all.

So the next day, Sweetheart was woken up by the energetic Situ Qinglang with her waist on her back, and got up and dressed sadly.

"Yesterday I didn't feel like I had a good night's sleep at all, I only slept for 3 hours!" she protested!

Situ Qinglang rubbed her little brain: "The protest is invalid, hurry up and pack up your things, I'm going to go to the team to have a look, do you want to go?"

"What are we going to see in the team? Aren't we going to the cemetery first?"

"Go to the army and inhale yang qi so that you don't get possessed by something unclean when you go to the cemetery. ”

Knowing that Situ Qinglang's words were completely lies, the sweetheart was still uncomfortable, she frowned and said, "Hey, don't talk about these unlucky things for the New Year!"

"So you get up. Situ Qinglang took the sweater and put it on her head, "Hurry up and save time." ”

Sweetheart was urged to stand it, so she had to get out of bed with a mumble, the two had a simple breakfast at home, and Situ Qinglang took Sweetheart to the army first.

In fact, there is nothing to do with going to the army, it is nothing more than to look at those soldiers who can't go home, Qinglang has a special exception to spend the New Year at home, but those ordinary soldiers don't have such treatment.

Qinglang is a good person, always thinking about his soldiers, and if he can't finish the food sent by someone at home, he will send it to his comrades in the first team, and the soldiers in the first team are almost in tears!

"Squad Leader Qin!" the sweetheart beckoned, "New Year's greetings to you in advance, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, and so are you. Squad Leader Qin is not good at words, and as soon as he said two words, his face turned red.

"Emma, isn't this a sweetheart sister-in-law, Happy New Year, Happy New Year, have you come to comfort the grassroots in person?" Gao Lian rubbed his hands and greeted him.

Gao Lian was obviously better at talking than Qin Lu, and his sweetheart couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm here with Qing Lang, come and see the two of you, give, I made my own cookies, and I'll give you something to eat." ”

"The biscuits sent by my sister-in-law are still steaming! I'm really happy to be soaring!" Gao Lian said exaggeratedly, "That, sister-in-law, I have a reluctant request, you have to introduce me to a girlfriend next year!"

"......" sweetheart was helpless, "Where can I introduce you, I don't know what you like!"

"You just find one from the people you know around you! You see that our captain has found you, and our Qin squad leader has found Lou Yu's little girl, how can I live alone!"

As soon as Sweetheart was about to speak, Situ Qinglang immediately interjected: "Don't embarrass your sister-in-law, Sweetheart can't afford to joke, she takes everything you tell her seriously, maybe she will help you find a girlfriend from tonight." ”

Gao Lian couldn't help muttering: "I'm also serious, you can't bear to let me beat a bachelor alone!"

The festive atmosphere of the New Year in the army is also very strong, and it is a party or something to make dumplings, and it is rare that the soldiers finally have a rest.

Situ Qinglang's heart was half relaxed, but the other half was never let go - he didn't see Meng Feng in the army.

At ten o'clock, he left the army with his sweetheart and went to the cemetery to see his sweetheart's parents and grandmother.

It was Chinese New Year's Eve, but there were not a few people in the cemetery, probably with the idea of letting the deceased have a good year, which can be regarded as the last filial piety of the year.

Situ Qinglang and Sweetheart bowed respectfully, and after wiping the dust on the tombstone, Sweetheart was reluctantly taken away by Qinglang with red eyes.