Yelena doesn't like such sad emotions very much, people are alive, they want to live less tired, not so painful, then they have to adjust themselves, Yelena remembered her original intention of putting on makeup to see the wounded soldiers, wasn't it just to encourage those lonely and hard soldiers? At this time, Leningrad was a city besieged by the enemy, and many support activities in the rear could not be carried out, such as the art troupe, Movie stars, this is what the soldiers love to see, but the only people who can come to comfort them are the doctors and emaciated citizens of the city, but their spirit, their enthusiasm and care can still bring comfort and encouragement to the soldiers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAlthough their performances may not be very good, the fighters enjoyed it very much, just as they enjoyed reading the letters written to them by citizens and ordinary people from all over the Soviet Union. These letters are just as important as the letters of their loved ones. It was precisely because of this that when Yelena received a dozen or so 'Povetkin' letters, she still pretended not to know, and in her reply, she tried to say some light things, everyday things, such as what she had eaten today, such as worrying about whether they were working the front line, and at the same time telling them that she, like everyone else, was praying for them who defended the city.

Change the mood, let's take a look at those young men who are not injured yet! Today's makeup can't be painted in vain, at least we have to go to see Povetkin in the artillery unit, Yelena's face is not so ugly, everyone also understands that Yelena may not be able to stand someone dying in front of them, for Yelena proposed to go to the artillery unit to see, the guards happily agreed, because there happens to be a condolence team in the city will also go, and the condolence team also has nurses from the hospital, college students, all beautiful girls, and musicians from the theater. Yelena was very happy to hear this, and decided to follow along.

After getting into the jeep, Yelena had nothing left in her jeep, and Yelena took out two boxes from under the seat cushions of the car, a total of twenty-four bottles of good vodka. The guards cheered and whistled. The car was very bumpy along the way, and it was very dangerous to run into the German plane, which was very thrilling, Yelena suddenly thought of Volkov, she knew Volkov's way of fighting very well, he often went down to inspect it, and there was no problem for such a long time, it was like God's help. It's really dangerous, Yelena is a little worried, but there is nothing she can do.

Just when Yelena was stunned and thinking about Volkov, they finally came to the artillery unit, and after several checks, they came to the location of the artillery regiment, which was no different from other places, it was all snowy, and all the soldiers were wearing white camouflage uniforms, except for those who were playing and singing around them, but at this time everyone was in high spirits, Yelena found that among the soldiers, some played the accordion, and some played the violin, which was really complete, too! Leningrad is an ancient cultural capital, and people here are more influenced by culture and art than people from other places, so there are many students, artists and musicians. There are even more enthusiasts. Otherwise, people still go to the opera and watch the ballet in such a predicament, which is really admirable, if it weren't for the mother leaving, she might have been on the stage again by now.

There are a lot of people in white clothes, but even so, people will quickly recognize Yelena from the crowd, although her figure can't see anything, but that delicate little face, those purple eyes, people really can't take their eyes off. Yelena, like the guards, wanted to sit among the soldiers and watch the show, when a colonel, who was not wearing a camouflage suit, but a thick tweed coat, walked up to Yelena and said, "Hello, it's Dr. Yelena Terekina? ”

"Are you here to see Povetkin?" asked one of the fighters suddenly,

Yelena smiled and said, "I'm Yelena Terekina, and it's good to be here to see everyone, and it would be nice to meet my old friend, Comrade Povetkin. ”

The regimental commander in front of him, with black hair and black eyes, was very handsome, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were bright, and when he heard this, he said to Yelena, "I'm very sorry, Comrade Terekina, in fact, Povetkin died a month ago, but his relics are still with us, a picture of you, and a few letters." ”

The words of the head of the regiment made Yelena a little worried about the guards behind her, Yelena was in a bad mood at first, and at this time, she heard that her old friend had also died, and she was afraid that she would be even more sad. Yelena was silent for a moment, and there was no displeasure on her face. "I knew something had happened to him," she said. You told me that it was just confirming my suspicions, and I thought that maybe he was injured. This is also a grammatical. ”

At this time, a young man suddenly rushed out and stood in front of Yelena, intuitively, Yelena took a step back, the distance he stood in front of him obviously exceeded Yelena's safety limit, but she quickly calmed down and asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"I am Povetkin, and I wrote to you in his name after the death of the real Povetkin, and since you know that he is dead, and that it is not your old friend who wrote the letter, why do you write back? It is said that I am not the only one who has received your reply, don't you think, this is ...... Not loyal enough?"

Yelena looked at him, her eyes were clear, without the slightest panic and guilt, she smiled slightly, and said, "I have known Povetkin since childhood, but there is no real contact, only when I was fifteen years old, and his friends sent me flowers, and then before he went to the battlefield, he asked me for a photo, and at that time, Povetkin also knew that I was already the mother of the child. I see Povetkin as my friend, a warrior who deserves respect and needs to be cared for, and it is good that my letter can give him a little warmth and comfort. I may be a spiritual lover to him, and he himself knows that we will not become intimate lovers, but this does not prevent us from becoming friends, and it does not prevent me from caring for the soldiers who have sacrificed their lives for the country. He won't demand my loyalty, just as He doesn't force me to love Him. And the person who wrote to me in his name also wanted to get spiritual comfort from me, and I would be happy to do so, for me, the person who wrote the letter should be respected, I can't respond to the love of the writer, but I can't hurt a soldier who fought bravely on the front line, no matter who the person who wrote the letter thinks of me, for me, they are all Povetkin, people worthy of my respect and care. You say, 'Am I right?'

The black-eyed regimental commander said to the soldier, "Sergeyevich, go back immediately, expose your lies, you are really stupid, look at me, how well I behaved." ”

I don't know how many people have sprayed this sentence, but I didn't expect that the impostor would also be you! Regiment commander! Colonel! In front of the beauty, it is really shameless at all. He smiled and said to Yelena,

"I haven't told you yet, my name is Grigory Rokofiev, I'm the head of the regiment, I'm twenty-eight years old, I'm eight years older than you, and seeing you is the best Christmas present for me, and your presence has made me forget everything. Speaking of this, he said with a little complaint, "Although the group of stinky boys behind me always reminds me that they are only dozens of sheep with an IQ." ”

Yelena smiled, not that kind of polite smile, but the kind of smile that came from the bottom of her heart, but Yelena also saw it, from the unkind eyes of other women, and immediately said, "Comrade Commander, it's a pleasure to meet you, why don't we sit down and watch the show together! I heard that there is a performance here and I am looking forward to it, I didn't expect that among our soldiers, there are still people who can play instruments, this is really perfect, isn't it?"

Rokofiev frowned and said solemnly, "Is that so? Do you think so? You are right, the soldiers of our regiment are all versatile, you must know that it is very hard to always listen to you sing on the radio, we will let you rest today, let's show a few hands, hey! Khorkin, you come to a show." After speaking, he said to Yelena, "This guy is a college student, can sing English songs, and has been to Spain. ”

"yes! I'd love to hear it. ”

At this time, everyone was sitting on the ammunition box or sandbag that was brought temporarily, Yelena came, and someone immediately gave way, there were two sacks here, before Yelena sat down, a soldier took off his camouflage suit and spread it on the sandbag, Yelena looked at him, was very surprised, and said with some trepidation, "You can't do this, it's okay, I'm not afraid of dirty." ”

The skinny blonde soldier smiled happily and said, "You're welcome, I'll put it on when you're gone, don't count on the regimental commander, his camouflage suit has already been laid on the ammunition box for the blonde nurse." Thankfully, I wasn't fascinated by sex!"

Yelena was very embarrassed, and sat down with her head down, and was immediately occupied by two girls, and the head of the regiment and a few other eager people stopped the fire.

A string of cheerful music sounded, Yelena watched the soldier who was called out and began to dance the traditional Russian dance, for a while, everyone was infected by the music and the young man's enthusiastic performance, and even several fighters followed, and the girls of the condolence team in ordinary clothes also participated, Yelena watched, and also became happy, laughing, and clapping at the same time.

And when the song was over, another fellow who played the violin came, and it was good! Then a recorder came up, and then another soldier came up and sang, and Yelena felt very good in the midst of them, as if she were full of hope for the future, for the prospect of war.

Yelena, a black-eyed regiment leader, gave up his dedication to Yelena in this way, that was really underestimating, he walked to the middle of the field very comfortably, put his hat crookedly, one leg forward, and kept shaking, the music sounded, he sang in a deep voice,

'Black-eyed Cossack girl,

Horseshoes for my dark horse,

There's really a great workmanship,

It's a beautiful job,

What is your name, young girl,

The girl smiled and said,

If you want to know my name, you may as well listen to the sound of the horse's hooves......

Oh my God, this flying eye, it was really ecstatic, especially when he sang the sentence asking what the girl's name was, his eyes were staring at Yelena, and the girl's answer, he learned the girl's eye-rolling appearance vividly, Yelena was really amused by him.

When he finished singing, not only the soldiers, but also the people of the condolence team applauded excitedly, Yelena was not disgusted at all with this person who was courteous to herself, but very humorous and interesting, if it was in China, such a married man, pursuing a woman who was likely to be married, it was a big deal, but in Western countries, in the Soviet Union, this is a fashion, it is an interesting thing, the suitor will not feel embarrassed, even if there may be a woman's husband around, and the woman will not feel offended, this is a kind of affirmation and appreciation for you, and other people are very eager to watch such a beautiful thing that men and women loveOf course, it's just a funny thing, and if something happens, it's absolutely unforgivable.

It is precisely because of this that Yelena is not disgusted, but the humor and wittiness of the regiment commander make the soldiers less restrained. Yelena immediately asked the guards to bring up the wine and let them share some with everyone, there were also men in the condolence group, but they resolutely refused the temptation, and the other soldiers, it was obviously very difficult to get the wine, even if they got very little now, but they could satisfy their cravings and drink pleasantly, not to mention that the atmosphere at this time was really good.

The music sounded again, it turned out to be a dance music, or a Spanish dance music, tango! The black-eyed leader Rokofiev put on his hat, came to Yelena, bent down and made an inviting gesture, Yelena's heart jumped all at once, not for the charm of the other party, but for the legend that I had heard in the past, a girl was thrown down from the third floor by the other party because she refused the young man's invitation to dance. Thinking of the girl's tragic experience, Yelena immediately thought that if she gathered at this time to invite dance, she was afraid that she would be killed by these soldiers, which would be impolite, she immediately persuaded herself, stood up, and even took off her gloves and put her white and tender hand into the other party's hand, Rokofiev had heard that Yelena never accepted other people's invitations to dance, he really didn't expect that he could invite Yelena, and the white and tender hand in his hand was too beautiful, tender, soft, pulled over and lowered his head, kissed the back of Yelena's hand, and suddenly, coaxing, whistles sounded。