"What does this mean, auntie?" Xiao Jingheng scratched his head and asked in confusion, "What is the relationship between the price rise and her collection of 'rags'?" Raised his eyes to look at Xiao Shaoheng and said, "Little brother, your brain is turning ...... fast" but found that Xiao Shaoheng was frowning and pondering, so he closed his mouth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The three of them began to tidy up their rooms with their hearts on their minds.

Xia Jingshu helped Hua Junyao into the room, the room was the same as when she left, it was spotless, and it was obvious that the room had been cleaned before she came back.

Needless to say, it must have been sent by the master.

Xia Jingshu took the quilt out of the kang head cabinet, "It's so fluffy and soft, it's obviously just sunburned." ”

Needless to say, she also knew who did it, Hua Junyao watched her lay out the kang neatly.

Xia Jingshu said, "Take a good rest and report to Ming'er." ”

"Sister Jingshu, open my backpack, it is my homework, please help me hand it over to Professor Pei. The registration matter is handed over to Sister Jingshu. Hua Junyao gently stroked her stomach and said, "I will raise the baby at home with peace of mind." “

After the winter, as the month got bigger, Hua Junyao began to study at home, handing in the 'homework' assigned by the teacher on time, and eventually these homework were published in the school's newspaper.

Although Hua Junyao is not in school, her name is known to everyone, and no one knows!

&*&

February 17, 1979

On the twentieth day of the first month of the lunar calendar, the lively aftertaste of the Spring Festival has not yet dissipated, and in the eyes of the people, the first month has not ended, that is, the Spring Festival has not ended.

On the southern border of Xinjiang, night recruitment has arrived, and hundreds of thousands of troops are moving densely on the north bank of the Red River under the cover of night.

Soldiers, vehicles, and artillery of various calibers are secretly maneuvering to turn to the positions.

Ten miles on the north bank of the Red River, Xiao Chubei and his team members were holding a pledge meeting.

There was silence all around, people suppressed their excited nerves, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be burning, gurgling up like freshly boiled water.

The red flag is a red flag as red as blood, hunting in the wind, and it will guide the Chinese warriors to move forward.

The steel spear, like the Death Reaping Life Scythe and the steel spear that shines with a cold cold light, will shoot every bullet it will shoot at the enemy, completing its mission as it should accomplish.

Spirits are pure and stimulating spirits, "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will not return it". Wine into the hero's intestines and turn into the hero's soul.

"I, a member of the special forces, swear in front of the military flag today!" Xiao Chubei raised his right fist and swore loudly.

"I will follow the path of countless martyrs and wash the dignity of the motherland with the blood of the enemy!"

"I will take the lead and not let the military flag flying high be insulted in any way!"

"I will follow the direction of the military flag, kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, and let the blood of the hegemonists dry up!"

"Serve the wine!" With a wave of his hand, dozens of orderly soldiers brought several boxes of liquor and poured a full bowl for the team members one by one.

"I salute all the warriors!" the former commander stood under the military flag, holding a bowl of wine with both hands, and lifted his neck to dry it up.

"!" the team members followed the leader's example. Crane your neck and let the liquor run down your throat and into your stomach.

The liquor entered the stomach, like a furnace, making the internal organs quickly hot, Xiao Chubei felt that this liquor was cold, hot, and strong!

In the faint light, the team members lined up in turn on two large trucks. No one said anything, and the eyes were unusually bright in the dark. Hold an assault rifle in your hand. The truck drove cautiously along the mountain road. The winding road was full of massed tanks, artillery and various vehicles. The sky was completely dark, and the black mountain rushed towards it, like a ghost, which made people breathless. When the truck stopped and approached the border, the car lights went out. Darkness all around, endless darkness. Someone started smoking. Take a sharp puff, and the cigarette butt flickered in the darkness. It illuminates the young face of the smoker and dispels the oppressive darkness of today.

It was not at all expected that the war would really break out, and what awaited them would be bloodshed and death.

&*&

After resting for a few days, Hua Junyao went to visit the master with a large bag and a small bag, and when she looked at the foreign media newspaper on the coffee table, the big bags and small bags in her book fell to the ground with a bang.

Picking up the newspaper with trembling hands, countries around the world are paying close attention to everything that is happening on the Sino-Vietnamese border, and the news media are making all kinds of speculations about it.

The February 10 issue of Hong Kong's Far Eastern Economic Review carried an article titled "Gathering Forces to Prepare for a Battle on the Border": "China has amassed 160,000 troops, 700 aircraft, and a large number of armored vehicles and artillery along the border, and last week there was ample evidence that Beijing is likely to turn its threat to 'teach Vietnam a lesson' into action." Hanoi has also shown that it is serious about the situation, quickly adding a new missile launch site to its border defense network. And some MiG-21 aircraft were transferred from the south to the north. "Previously, the Vietnamese army was shocked three times a day, but it turned out that it was always a false alarm.

In the midst of all the opinions, the "Malaya Bulletin" took "Will China Punish Vietnam?" as the headline of the editorial, which read: "After the Chinese state led the search for people to return to Beijing from a trip to the United States and Japan the day before yesterday, the situation on the Sino-Vietnamese border became even more tense, and the two sides were tense. There is a mountain rain about to come, and the wind is full of buildings. "After the expulsion of overseas Chinese from Vietnam, the occupation of Cambodia, and the frequent skirmishes on the border, China seems to have to take action. This sober prediction of the inevitability of the development of events reveals a politician's realistic vision. The editorial even looked forward quite precisely: "The punishment and lessons that the Chinese state leaders speak of are the same as when China attacked India." It is limited to the extent that it will be scattered and will not occupy people's territory. This kind of lightning-like war can greatly improve the hearts of the people of all countries. It can also suppress the spirit of Vietnam, the Cuba of the East. ”

The newspapers were a few days ago, and now that the days are counted, the battle has begun, and the curtain of war has finally opened......

"Don't worry, it's a four-pocket one, and it's not a big soldier who charges into battle. Li Gensheng patted her on the shoulder and comforted, "I have seen his face and he is not a short-lived person." ”

"What if it's crippled!" Hua Junyao said openly, regretting the words, "Phew...... Bah...... The bad does not work, the good spirit. ”

"You girl?" Geng Mei couldn't help but scold with a smile, but she could understand her feelings, young man? She had just been separated shortly after her marriage, and she hadn't experienced these things, and it was normal for her to be cranky for a while.

Otherwise, they all came from the war era, and they have become accustomed to battles large and small, and they are not used to it.

"Soldiers! That's it, and I slowly got used to it. Geng Mei comforted her.

"If you don't get used to it, you have to get used to it. Hua Junyao muttered in a low voice.

Hearing this, Geng Mei's heart was sour, alas......

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