"Hey!" The monk answered, took the envelope, and learned that Sun Desheng would actually send a letter in this tone, and he couldn't help but feel a little like-minded in his heart.

It's just that when I looked up, I found that these friends didn't laugh at Sun Desheng, and I couldn't help but feel a little upset, "Why don't you laugh at the first battalion commander?" I saw it, and people's love letters were sent thousands of miles away. ”

Jiang Long said: "Hehe, even if it's a joke, you have to joke in front of him, now the first battalion commander is still in the northeast, let's laugh at him here, and he can't hear it." ”

"Yes."

Han Feng said: "Monk, don't delay, you kid, hurry up, there is a person along the way who has always been unstoppable, and Lao Tzu has already seen it."

You kid is dragging it now, just to tell the brothers that you don't care at all, but you don't know, the more you kid is like this, the clearer we can see it. ”

Whew—

The wolf howled.

The monk didn't speak anymore, turned his horse's head, and hurriedly fled, and the friends behind him laughed crookedly again.

Love in times of war is actually very simple.

The group rode on horses, and Han Feng told everyone a story, the story of the old brigade commander.

"The old brigade commander is a Confucian general, humorous, amazing, and strategic, but few people know that the old brigade commander is a fierce general, and when he fights, even if he is compared to our old regiment commander, it is not ambiguous at all.

As for love, it was simpler in the eyes of the old brigade commander.

Brothers who come together because of the revolution are called comrades, and comrades and men who come together because of the revolution are called love.

When the old brigade commander was still in the Red Army, there was a combat meeting, at which a female colleague sat next to him.

For some reason, the old brigade commander took a fancy to this female comrade at a glance, and when the meeting was about to end, the old brigade commander secretly wrote a note and handed it to the female comrade. ”

"Regiment commander, brigade commander, what did he write?"

"I like you, Comrade XX."

"And then?" The soldiers subconsciously asked, all curious.

Han Feng smiled: "As a result, this female comrade was very angry and glared at the old brigade commander fiercely.

But the old brigade commander didn't think so, in the eyes of the old brigade commander at that time, pursuing his love was the same as fighting, to be bold, brave, and move forward, without having to care about anything.

Then the old brigade commander wrote another note and handed it to the female comrade, still writing the same words. ”

"And then?"

"And then, ah, haha, our female comrade got angry, and she put the note written by the old brigade commander on the bulletin board for everyone to watch."

"Obediently, then the brigade commander is going to be laughed at now."

Han Feng said: "Yes, it was laughed at, but the old brigade commander said, how can it be so easy to charge into battle, who hasn't been beaten back once or twice?" The old brigade commander continued to write small notes to the comrade. ”

"And then?"

"Later, the two of them were together affectionately!"

Jiang Long's eyes widened: "Isn't it, head of the regiment, it's okay like this?" ”

Han Feng smiled: "What do you think? Love is actually a very simple thing, especially now that we are still fighting everywhere, no one knows if they will be gone tomorrow, or take advantage of this beautiful year to have a happy love, wouldn't it be a pity?

In fact, the simpler the love, the more it may stand the test. ”

The stump said: "Regiment leader, now that Reporter Tian is in our base area, and you have a political commissar sister-in-law, what do you think in your heart?" ”

Han Feng: "......"

Everyone was stunned, Jiang Long quietly gave a thumbs up to the pile, this kid, really dare to ask!

Han Feng scolded: "Damn, then Lao Tzu is going to ask, the discipline of our Eighth Route Army, how many wives can one person have?" ”

"One!"

"That's not the end, don't give me nonsense, besides, the concept of love I told you before is also right, but there are always a group of people, for the ideals or some beliefs in their hearts, love has become dispensable.

How many revolutionary veterans are there in our ranks, they have never considered these things. ”

Jiang Long said: "No, what, head of the regiment, you can't rely on us, Reporter Tian is too good-looking, we have never seen such a beautiful girl, if you don't want to, our brothers still think about it!" The big guy said that is not the truth? ”

"It's—"

The soldiers followed and coaxed, one by one, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Han Feng scolded with a dark face: "You bunch of rabbit cubs, toads still want to eat swan meat, don't even think about it!" ”

Jiang Longle said: "What, everyone heard it?" Okay, don't worry about it, our head is eating in the bowl and looking into the pot! ”

"......" Han Feng, "Jiang Long, I remember that I haven't given you special training for a while, right?" ”

"Look at the ......"

"Ah...... Regiment leader, I was wrong, spare my life, spare my life......" After the sound of killing pigs, even if he was riding on a horse, Jiang Long was beaten by fat.

At the same time, the monk knocked on the wooden door that had often appeared in his sleep, and the sound of a thump rang out in the surroundings that had suddenly quieted down.

The Taiyue region of the world was already a little cold, so the wooden door was closed, and a voice came from inside, "Who?" ”

Beautiful, pleasant, and most importantly, familiar and nostalgic!

The monk grabbed his hair, his eyes were like brass bells, his mouth was slightly open, and he wanted to reply, but he couldn't speak for a while, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he was struggling and hesitating.

Crunch –

The wooden door was opened, and the thin figure appeared in front of the monk like this, and the two looked at each other, and they were stunned for a while.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the cold wind blew the dead grass outside the door and lowered its head, as if the dead grass was a little shy to see in a scene like [Tomato].

The monk swallowed hard, he had simulated countless scenes in his mind, he wanted to jump up with joy, or take a hug to pick it up, but he couldn't do anything.

clenched his fists a few times, and slowly let go, picked up his two hands, and rubbed while snorting hot, "This day...... It's cold! ”

“……”

If Han Feng was here at the moment, he would definitely be angry and scolded, and then kicked the monk into the house.

When the is this, you kid still cares about the weather!

"Brother, why are you back! Come inside, it's warm inside, it's cold outside! ”

Shi Fangyu was the first to react, her eyes were full of surprise, and she was almost about to jump up happily, she saw the shyness of the monk, and pressed the snickering joy mixed in her heart, and hurriedly said.

"Hey!" The monk nodded hurriedly, and then walked into the house under the guidance of Shi Fangyu, who was also a monk with strong martial arts from Shaolin Temple, accidentally kicked on the threshold and almost stumbled.

"Brother, be careful with your feet, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm just careless, the main thing is that the threshold of your house is a little ...... High. Somehow, the monk stuttered a little.

Shi Fangyu couldn't help but smile.

Soon, with a creak, the wooden door was quietly closed, and the cold wind outside the house raged again, and the dead grass swayed back and forth, as if they were celebrating in unison.

Warmth soon rose in the room......