"Dad, I don't feel like you love Bao'er anymore!"

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It's a pity that the little guy didn't care about those things at all, and his eyes as bright as stars kept staring at Liang Dong, his eyes were full of melancholy.

Liang Dong was stunned by what the little guy said, his dark face lowered his head to look at the little guy, and said in surprise: "How could Dad not love Bao'er!"

Out of the house, he dressed himself up again. With a beard, dark skin, and black-framed glasses, unless he is an acquaintance, he really can't tell that he is a personable, elegant and extraordinary teacher Liang Dong.

Bao'er sighed: "Alas, Dad obviously said that he would take Bao'er out to play after he got home, but after he got home, he locked himself in the study and came out at lunchtime." I finally looked forward to my father taking Bao'er out to play, why did I come to the mall again!"

In the little guy's mind, the concept of going out is not to go to the mall, but to the amusement park.

"What's wrong with going to the mall? Mom usually likes to take us to the mall, and there is a big children's playground here, Bao'er can also go over to play!" Liang Dong smiled and comforted.

He did ignore Bao'er a little, and after coming out of the National Flag Guard, he was moved by the story of Xu Feng's squad leader, especially the old squad leader who died on the frontier but didn't have time to send the family letter.

Yes, he is just an old squad leader, and he doesn't even have a name in the eyes of many people. is such an unsung hero, but he defends the motherland with his life.

In all corners of the motherland, how many unsung heroes like the old squad leader?

They were at the forefront of darkness when the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and they went against the grain in fires and disasters. When people are scrambling to flee, there will always be figures running against the people, rushing towards the center of the disaster.

Their figures may not be tall, and they are not even childish, but they do not hinder the greatness of their souls in the slightest.

However, such a hero, no one knows them, except for their families, and perhaps even their comrades-in-arms will forget about them. It's just that, when they sacrifice, will they hesitate and feel guilty about their families?

There must be, otherwise there would be no dozens of letters left that were not sent.

In the face of sacrifice, how many people are like the old squad leader, and their greatest wishes are those letters from home that have not been sent?

Liang Dong didn't know, and it was difficult to know. It is precisely these unknowns and regrets that he wants to write a song for a soldier like the old squad leader. He didn't want to write about their greatness, because they were great in themselves, and didn't want someone else's proof. The moment they resolutely stayed, he had become immortal.

Ordinary people like him can't write about those greatness, let alone sing about their sacrifices. So he wanted to write something for the warriors, something they wanted to say but maybe didn't have the opportunity to say.

That song may not be as loud as "Red Flag Fluttering" and "Five-Star Red Flag", showing deep love for the motherland, but it represents their guilt and longing for their family.

They gave everything for the Motherland, proving their loyalty with their lives. And for the family, they left regrets.

The melody in his head was flowing, and he wanted to sing it. However, he also knew that the song was a little thin, so he spent the morning revising it and turning it into a word that suited the hearts of the warriors and everyone who was away from home.

The moment the song was written, he let out a long breath, maybe it wasn't the most appropriate song, but it was the only song he could think of.

After writing it, he handed the song to Lin Luoshi, asked Lin Luoshi to help bring it over for review, had lunch, and sent Aunt Cheng back, and then took Bao'er to the mall.

He thought that Bao'er would be very happy, but he didn't expect the little guy to like it a little bit.

"Dad, you really don't understand a woman's heart!" Bao'er glanced at Liang Dong seriously, and after finding that Dad was not joking, the little adult shook his head.

"Oh, I don't understand a woman's heart! I usually know what my mother is thinking!" Liang Dong was amused by Bao'er and rubbed her little head. Unconvinced, he said.

"No, my mother told Bao'er that Dad doesn't know romance the most, and he doesn't even have a bouquet of flowers on his birthday!" Bao'er gave Liang Dong a big roll of his eyes: "And Bao'er wants to go out with Dad, I want Dad to accompany Bao'er well, and I don't want Dad to take Bao'er to the mall!"

Liang Dong looked at Bao'er: "Bao'er told her father honestly, did your mother let you tell your father these words?

Bao'er didn't like this sentence a little, and stomped her little feet: "Bao'er is a big child now, and Bao'er knows everything." After speaking, he sighed lightly: "Alas, Dad is stupid today, I'll still hold Daddy's hand, otherwise Dad will lose it, and Bao'er won't know where to find Dad!"

As he spoke, he pulled Liang Dong with his left hand and right hand, as if he was really afraid that Liang Dong would lose it.

Bao'er's movements made Liang Dong speechless for a while: "Dad is not so stupid, he won't get lost, Bao'er, don't worry!"

"Dad, don't you worry about Bao'er getting lost!" Bao'er turned around, her face full of anger and sadness. Dad has been stupid since he came home in the morning, Bao'er has to take care of his stupid father, Bao'er has to work harder, Bao'er is so pitiful.

Liang Dong bent down and hugged Bao'er in his arms: "Dad hugs Bao'er directly, so that neither of us will get lost!"

"Hehe, Dad is a little smarter!" Bao'er had long wanted to let Dad hug her, but the little guy was a little shy outside and was embarrassed to say it directly. Now that he is held in his father's arms, his little eyes suddenly laugh into crescent moons.

"You little guy, if you want your dad to hug you, just say it. I have to beat around the bush, and said that my father doesn't understand romance, and today my father will buy a big bouquet of flowers and bring it back to my mother, so that my mother can also feel Dad's romance!"

Indeed, in Liang Dong's memory, Lin Luoshi has rarely given gifts in recent years, except for gifts on Valentine's Day and birthdays, he has basically never given flowers or anything like anything like flowers at ordinary times.

'Could it be that I'm the same as Bo'er said, I don't know much about romance?'

Liang Dong hesitated a little, but Bao'er didn't answer, anyway, she had already got the purpose she wanted, and she couldn't continue to talk about her father.

When the father and daughter were shopping in the mall, Liang Dong's mobile phone suddenly rang, and when he picked up the phone, a familiar but unfamiliar name appeared on the screen.

"Brother Haihai, why do you have time to call me today?"

The caller turned out to be Hu Haihai, don't look at the camera, they are quite enthusiastic, there is basically no communication in private, even if there are few phone calls. If he remembers correctly, this was the first time he received a call from Hu Haihai.

"It's nothing, seeing that time is passing day by day, we haven't chosen a song yet, so I want to find out about it with Fuyuko, cough cough ......"

Speaking of this, Hu Haihai coughed violently, and after a few seconds, he slowly returned to normal.

"What's the matter, Brother Haihai is not feeling well?" asked Liang Dong.

"Hey, I've been working continuously lately, and I haven't had a good rest, I'm a little cold, and I can get better after two days of rest!" Hu Haihai's voice was indeed a little dull, not as refreshing as usual.

"A cold will irritate your throat, Brother Haihai must have a good rest in the past two days, otherwise it will affect his singing!" Liang Dong instructed.

Hu Haihai nodded: "Thank you Dongzi for your concern, I know my situation, and I'll be fine if I take a rest." It's a song, do you have an idea?"

Liang Dong thought about it for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth: "I have found a lot of information in the past few days, and I have also chatted with some fighters for a while, so I have some inspiration. The song has been passed on, and if there are no accidents, this song will be sung on Friday!"

"It's already decided?" Hu Haihai's tone was full of surprise, but he quickly reacted: "With Dongzi's talent, it must be another excellent song, and I can't help but want to listen to the scene." ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly: "Dongzi, I still have something to do now, I'll contact you later!"

Liang Dong put down his phone and couldn't help but chuckle: "Presumably, these days, Brother Haihai, they are a little uncomfortable." ”

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