Chapter 339

Fang Monan put down Diao Rong's phone, in addition to the battle plan, that is, Diao Rong has been looking for a long time and there is no news of Old Man Lin's relatives, she sent someone to find the address given by the old man, a fire has passed, life and death are unpredictable, things are wrong, before there is no exact news, Fang Monan does not plan to tell Old Man Lin this news, he can only look for it slowly, hoping that people are still alive in the country of heroes.

After 12 o'clock, Dad and Han Zhiqian respectively set off a 10,000-rang firecracker, and then they went back to their rooms to rest. In the end, who loses and who wins, only they know.

Fang Monan thought about it and called Andres and them, the time difference happened to be noon, so he didn't delay others. Fang Menan's phone calls were dialed one after another, and he talked to Jerry for the longest time, and an hour of chatting passed. Most of it is about the medical aspect. It is estimated that Jerry asked all the problems accumulated in the past two months, and Fang Monan had to take the phone and explain them one by one. Well! "Let's get here first! There are patients who come, and they don't talk anymore. Jerry said on his own initiative at the end of the lunch break.

Fang Menan hung up the phone, if it wasn't for a patient coming in for a consultation, Jerry probably wouldn't hang up the phone. She put down the phone, flipped her hand, a cup appeared out of thin air, and poured a sip of warm water fiercely, and her throat instantly felt much more comfortable. A phone call relay came down, well! Dry mouth.

Fang Monan got up and stretched his waist and stomped his feet, "Let's go!" Big Leaf and Little Ash go to sleep. ”

Ash was on the bookcase with his two front feet, and his head kept rubbing against the phone.

Fang Monan shook his head amusedly, and said helplessly, "Today's calls are all from me." In the past, he called, and we didn't have his phone number. She spread her hands, "So! The phone doesn't work. "Even if you have his phone number, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get through if you go to the army.

Xiao Ash was still unwilling, and the big leaf jumped three times and jumped on Xiao Ash's head. Urging Ash to hurry up, it wanted to enter the space early.

Ash looked at the phone and refused to leave, "Oh! Who knows if he will call......" Before the words came out, the phone rang.

After three bells. Fang Monan pressed the hands-free button, "Tut...... It's really calling. ”

"Hehe......" said in a deep, magnetic voice. Nan Ya is really busy. I've been calling since 12 o'clock and only calling in now. ”

"I've been making calls since 10 o'clock, all of them are international calls, and the phone bill has been blown up by me." Fang Menan sat down again and said with a smile.

"No wonder it can't get in." He Junyao held the microphone in his hand and listened to her words, no wonder his friends were abroad. He suddenly asked curiously, "I don't have friends of the same age." So are you lonely! ”

"Gah! Lonesome? Fang Monan rushed out of his mouth, "It's lonely to be full of people who have nothing to do." Curious, she added, "You can't be stimulated by anything, are you?" ”

And so he answered. He Junyao said in his heart, "I can't be stimulated without me." "It's just that those who don't ask him about his marriage are just a matter of asking them to be nosy if they get married or not. It's really full. It's not like I don't know the reason, it's fucking deliberately annoying! Hum! There can only be these inappropriate tricks to verbally attack. He is not afraid, anyway, he has already experienced a hundred battles and is invincible. I'm afraid that the old man is scheming.

"That's good, only in the era of materialism will people feel lonely and lonely, "Lonely people are not necessarily unhappy, lonely people are not necessarily not strong, lost because they are tired of the abundance and anesthesia of material desires." Life goes on, the city is still noisy, and the lost people are still searching. Fang Menan asked rhetorically, "When you are poor, you don't have so many ideas, right?" ”

"Yes! After eating the last meal, I thought about how to earn it back for the next meal! How can there be leisure and sorrow, it is really a teenager who does not know the taste of sorrow, and he is sad for the new words. He Junyao leaned back in his chair and could hear the rustling of snow outside the window.

"Loneliness is the ID card of the lonely, and loneliness is the motto of the lonely." Fang Monan said the classic lines that he remembered in his mind.

He Junyao pondered her words carefully, and Xiao Ash was unwilling to take advantage of the silence on both sides, 'woo woo ......' and yelled at the phone.

"Huh...... Ash is by your side, too. He Junyao said casually.

"That's right! Because of it, we left a little late, otherwise how could we answer the phone so quickly. Fang Menan smiled.

"You guys have a lively New Year!" He Junyao asked.

"It's hilarious, it depends on your state of mind. Lonely people, even if they are in the middle of the city! Fang Menan said with a smile.

He Junyao's eyes shrank suddenly, and he tasted it carefully, "But the taste of this year is getting weaker and weaker." "Except for the field they can't get over.

"It's because we've grown up and we've experienced everything we have experienced. It's hard to get back the feeling of joy and excitement when I was a child. Without hope, there will be no joy of the year, and without joy, how can we talk about the strong flavor of the year! ”

"Huh...... This thing is left for children to look forward to! Fang Menan said with a smile.

"Aren't you a kid too! It seems that he is old and eighty. He Junyao's face was full of black lines.

"It's not okay to be in an old mood!" Fang Menan laughed at himself, "You've seen children who talk to you about what loneliness is. "The past and present lives add up to more than forty years old, especially cultivation, after getting in touch with the knowledge in the space, Confucianism rules the world, and I don't have so much ambition. The Tao is self-cultivation, the Buddha is to nourish the heart, and he still has some understanding, and his state of mind is naturally old and old!

"yes!" He Junyao said thoughtfully, not to mention that he didn't think about it carefully, this pondering, he found that in the conversation, he found that although she was on the farm, she could know the world like Xiucai, and he talked about the past and the present unhurriedly, commenting on the smallest chicken and insect in the farm, everything can make people think about it, her eyes are calm, persistent, and like a fire, regardless of age, she is like an enlightened hermit, and there is no lack of survival wisdom between her words.

"And talk about me! Your state of mind is also old! Fang Menan joked.

"Each other! Cheers to two old minds. He Junyao raised the wine glass in his hand and saluted the people from afar.

Fang Monan turned his hand and took out a glass of fruit wine from the space, "Cheers!" There was a slight knock on the phone.

"Speaking of wine, I haven't thanked you for sending fruit wine, it tastes really good." He Junyao drank it all. "Fuch-red, rich fruity flavor, and hints of berry and vanilla, with a long aftertaste, made my grandmother praise it!"

"Of course, my production can be worse." Fang Monan said in a rare stinky manner.

"Tell me how you spent the New Year when you were young." Fang Menan asked curiously.

He Junyao put down his wine glass, fell into memories, and said slowly, "It's all a revolutionary Spring Festival, which has reduced the atmosphere of family fun, how can you think about it!" "The older generation was ousted from power and suffered, and the younger generations were still in the mood for the New Year. He asked rhetorically, "What about you!" ”

Fang Monan remembered the memories of Nian in his previous life, "Nian is the spinning top I played when I was a child, the cupola that covers my ears, the candied candy that is sweet to my heart, the festive red envelope in my hand, and the festive and brand-new clothes. She added, "How did you spend the New Year in the army later?" ”

"Aha! During the Chinese New Year in the army, it was very difficult at the beginning, the environment and conditions in the barracks were poor, and there was no television or radio in the barracks. Although the place was very lively during the Chinese New Year, it was cold and silent in the barracks of the troops. In addition to three days off, the soldiers had a good meal on the 30th night, some played poker and chess, and some would go to the small shops in the neighborhood to buy things, and most of them lay down in bed and slept profusely. He paused for a moment and continued, "The past two years have been much better, and I have fun making dumplings with the soldiers on the thirty nights, telling stories, chatting about family things, and keeping vigils." He added, "Generally speaking, what I feel is not only a peaceful and joyful festive atmosphere, but also a kind of blood-gushing heroism, an open-minded lofty spirit, and a sense of sacred responsibility and mission to defend the family and the country and maintain peace." ”

After listening to his nagging narration, it is conceivable that it is the most intense time of the year. When all families were reunited and joyfully sharing the festive season, for the sake of the sacred responsibility on their shoulders, the vast majority of their comrades-in-arms chose to spend the New Year in the army without regrets. The military at this time was respectable.

He Junyao has more experience of these, he basically spent the New Year in the army after becoming a soldier, and this year is the first time to spend the New Year at home with the two old people. In some places, it is even more difficult, eating dumplings on the snowy plateau, bitter and happy; How sacred it is to observe the New Year for the motherland on the silent Chinese New Year's Eve; An evening for two people, lonely but not lonely; Chic and warm birthday wishes, witness the youth of the battle. The New Year's mood of the soldiers - deep and hot! Hiding the desire to go home, sending thoughts and blessings from afar, the family is not reunited.

The rooster crows again, "It's almost dawn, and I'm delaying your rest again." He Junyao said sorry, but there was no embarrassment in his tone.

"Humph! Insincere! Fang Menan smiled.

"Hehe......" He Junyao said with a smile, and Xiao Ash said goodbye to the telephone "Wangwang......" twice.

Fang Menan and he exchanged words on the phone, "Happy New Year!" He hung up.

"It's time to go to bed!" Fang Monan whispered to Big Leaf and Little Gray. She quietly opened the door of the study and went back to her bedroom, estimating that it would be up again in two hours, so she flashed into the space and went to sleep, and let her lazy once.

On the morning of the Spring Festival, Fang Monan and the others got up early, the snow had stopped, and the snow was not big, only a thin layer. Fang Monan and the others did not go to the morning exercise first, but opened the door and set off firecrackers first, which is called "opening the door cannon battle". After the sound of firecrackers, the broken red is all over the ground, bright as a cloud brocade, called "full of red". At this time, you can hear the sound of firecrackers in the distance, which is full of Ruiqi and jubilant on the street. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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