Unconsciously, New Year's Day in 1979 has quietly slipped by......

The Chinese New Year's Eve of 1979 is just around the corner......

There was a tall figure, without any instructions, who was training frantically.

In the middle of the night, a little woman was running to the beds of the babies with a coat on her coat to cover the children.

At three o'clock in the morning, a large-scale slogan sounded on the training ground of the 142nd Regiment, and the people of the surrounding villages could imagine the hustle and bustle here, and the overwhelming force infected everyone:

"One...... Two...... Three...... Four! One, two, three, four! One two three four! ”

An old man heard the sound, sat on the kang in a cotton jacket and smoked a dry cigarette, and said to his wife:

"Listen, we live around here, and we have a light on our faces! What is our country afraid of? There are soldiers who train to the death like this, and they are not afraid of anything! ”

The old ladies basically replied: "My mother, how many days has this been in a row, I can sleep lazily in the winter of this cat all year round, but it's good, shouting slogans every morning, not letting people sleep well!" ”

Ma Dashan's wife Zhao Yufeng also got up and had to get up!

Eight-year-old Bao Dan'er exhaled into the glass window, covering the window with two pairs of tender palms, he wanted to use his body temperature to heat through the window so that he could see the feat on the training ground. He is proud of his father and proud of his longevity!

In the family area of the 142nd regiment, there are many boys like Bao Dan'er who get up early, and it is the girl Niuniu of Liu Xingtian's family, who does not cry or make trouble, and listens to the slogans outside.

Under the illumination of the searchlight of the station, Ye Boxuan carefully inspected the expressions on the faces of the soldiers as usual.

He had a big bag on his forehead and a bright bubble on his mouth. Only he himself knows, every word spoken out loud. Toothache, mouth sores and mouth sores that hurt more in the mouth:

"We under the military flag, the green uniforms on you, the oaths you once made. It's all telling you a fact!

We must always practice our skills to kill the enemy, and always be ready to win the battle for the prosperity of the country and the people!

Is it to be a bastard or a hero? ”

"Hero !!"

Zhai Yuanfang stood behind Ye Boxuan and nodded with a solemn face.

But he was thinking in his heart: Bo Xuan's pressure was about to drown himself! How many days in a row? The fighters never had a good rest.

……

On January 14, Ye Boxuan made three calls in a row.

The first two were called to the former comrades-in-arms of the two military regions of Chuncheng and Rongcheng, and there was no need to inquire directly, they had no time to be distracted to answer the phone. I already know it.

The third call was made to his father.

The first time I used an inside line to find Ye Zhiqing, I didn't call him shouzhang, but called "Dad".

Ye Boxuan's actions caused the confidential secretary to signal Ye Zhiqing as soon as he heard the words "looking for my father".

"Dad, I'm Bo Xuan, I just want to know when our regiment was ordered to train!"

Before Ye Zhiqing answered Ye Boxuan, he pondered for dozens of seconds:

"Wait for the notice."

Again, for the first time, it was "do not answer, do what you are told". The second time I called my dad was still like this, Ye Boxuan opened his mouth and closed his mouth several times, but in the end he didn't say anything, he hung up the phone silently.

After Ye Boxuan hung up, he took out his pocket and took the gun. He rubbed his treasure with a handkerchief over and over again, and everyone else wanted the sword to be unsheathed, and he was still waiting for the notice! Wait for the notice!

There was a bang. Along with documents, pens, pen holders, notebooks, and calendars, he slapped them and fell to the ground.

Outside the door, Zhai Yuanfang stopped preparing to knock on the door and sighed. After touching his baldness, he strode away.

Ye Boxuan has always been the pride of the sky. And at this moment, for the first time, his body felt decadent.

……

"Oh good, make trouble! Again, wait for your dad to come back and beat you! ”

Since the New Year's Day in the summer, she will spend half an hour every morning to dress herself, pick and choose from the wardrobe, and always feel that she has too few clothes.

After a few busy days, Xia and Liu Yun went shopping a few times, helped each other get a haircut, and bought some of the best skin care products of this era.

After a while, 120 pounds of summer is clumsy, and she is a big beauty.

To be beautiful, the excuse given to yourself is "don't waste your youth".

In fact, it was for Ye Boxuan's sentence "After New Year's Day, I will definitely go home." ”

For this sentence, summer is always ready.

But day after day, many days had passed on New Year's Day, and summer could not be reserved anymore, so she dialed the phone and wanted to inquire.

It's been more than half a year, and I miss him so much.

Connected. Summer has neat short hair, wears a black turtleneck, a slim blue-black suit, a smile on his face, and a soft voice:

"Hello?"

Ye Boxuan looked down at the mess at his feet, calm and indifferent:

"Hmm. Something? ”

"Can't call if it's okay? Why don't you call home when you return to the group? I just hit three when I came back, what are you busy with? ”

"No comment." In the past, there were many times when there was no comment, but Ye Boxuan would change his long-winded way of explanation.

Summer was stunned for a moment, and with a still smiling hand, she pulled the small bowl that ran past her:

"Yo, forget it, I won't inquire if I shouldn't ask. Looks like you're busy, huh? Be busy and pay attention to your body. You'll have to call me once in a while, even if it's with ......."

Ye Boxuan suddenly became irritable, he stood up instantly, forcibly suppressed his desire to roar, and cut off the unfinished words of the summer:

"Is there anything else? I have a job on my hands. ”

The smile on Summer's face froze:

"It's all right. Don't forget to return to the office after eating in the cafeteria in the evening.

Mom asked you a few days ago, you have been gone for more than half a year, and Trouble and Xiaowan'er will occasionally ask Dad, do you remember to call us more......"

"Telephone! Phone! Are you okay? I'm busy! ”

"Husband, when are you going to go home" that she wanted to ask in the summer, from Ye Boxuan's attitude of answering the phone, she gave up the plan and chose to settle for the next best......

Summer's phrase "even if you talk to the children on the phone" stuck in my throat......

Summer held the phone receiver that had long been hung up, leaning back on the sofa, her face no longer had the happy smile she had before, and her heart was full of loss.

"Mom? You're dragging me! The little bowl slapped her big hand with a gold ring on her sleeve and ring finger with a milky voice.

Although she likes her mother's gold ring very much, her mother pulls her and delays her from playing!

……

The cigarette in Ye Boxuan's hand flickered and flickered, and it was about to burn his fingers.

Zhai Yuanfang stepped forward from behind him, snatched the cigarette butt from Ye Boxuan's mouth and threw it into the distance.

In the cold winter, Bo Xuan didn't even wear a coat, and he was standing on the back hillside for more than half an hour. (To be continued.) )