Chapter Seventy-Four: The Past of Youth is all in the memories

On a February day, the gazebo shines on the pear blossom snow.

The pear blossom breaks the branches with rain and air, and the iron bones offer tenderness. This love lasts forever, and light makeup is the most appropriate.

The spring rain is ruthless, only lovesickness. I don't understand the lovesickness, and watch the rain outside the pavilion.

The raindrops of early spring fall into the babbling stream and rush down the rockery. The raindrops slapped mercilessly against the octagonal gazebo, and the raindrops spread down the warped up.

She reached out to catch the raindrops, which were cold to the touch. Watch the raindrops condense in your hands, and then slide down from your palms, ticking and ticking, tapping on people's hearts little by little.

The wind blew, blowing away a few strands of her hair, and the raindrops in her hands dripped down between her fingernails.

Unconsciously, a few drops of crystal rolled to her neck, and it was extremely hot. With her hands brushed away, leaving only the real touch, she muttered to herself: "It's spring again!"

She sat quietly in the gazebo, and suddenly remembered the days when she had been in the army.

That year, it was also such an early spring, and it was raining heavily outside the tent, and the raindrops were fluttering, but it was an extremely cool weather.

The man curled up on his knees, resting one hand on his knees, his hands propping his head on, as if thinking about something.

A swarthy man, with a knife-like face almost weathered, a face full of beard, but a pair of eyes are bright, at this time, the corners of his mouth are hooked, and he goes to the man's side, his hand hooks his shoulder, although there is ridicule in his words, it is full of respect, "General, let's have a game!" ”

The other soldiers looked at each other, but they were waiting to see a good show in their hearts, trying to find something to satisfy their hunger, but they could only nibble on the big cake.

"Zhao Da is so bold!"

"No, this isn't looking for a fight!"

"Xiao Er, you say he's stupid, just for a chicken leg!" Xia Ren took Jun Ziyue in one hand, approached her and whispered.

Jun Ziyue didn't react for a while, but when she did, Nangong Yu glanced at the hand on her body and smiled at her.

She hurriedly shuddered, and moved to the side. Xia Ren's hand on the side was stiff in the air, and he didn't know what was wrong with her, so he had to withdraw his hand and cast a puzzled expression at her.

She didn't notice him, he followed her gaze, it was on the young general Nangong Yu.

Speaking of this young general, I have to talk about his strength. He was sent to the military camp since he was a child, from a small soldier to a deputy general, and then from a deputy general to a general.

At first, people didn't know that he came from a family. Later, it was also because of the holy decree entrusted with the important task that everyone knew his identity, and the whole army did not disobey it.

He can obviously rely on his family, but he relies on all his strength, and he even defeated the previous General Jun, which shows that he can really take on this role.

As soon as the soldiers saw the general coming, they immediately became happy, and greeted Nangong Yu one by one, "The general is here!" ”

"Hmm." He glanced at it lightly, didn't say much, just found an open space next to them, and sat down directly.

Everyone wondered what was wrong with the general, but he didn't usually look like this.

But care is concern, they don't dare to speak easily, everyone has seen him kill the enemy. A pair of pupils are dyed scarlet, and they don't stay easily if they don't hit it.

Earlier, they had been ordered from above to go up the mountain to suppress the bandits. He was wounded but remained silent until he returned to the barracks and fainted, and everyone knew about it. He is so cruel to himself, and he will not be soft on others.

Today, he was not in a very good mood at first glance. Zhao Da took a breath at this time, he didn't notice his emotions just now, and even called him, thanks to which he didn't show any emotions to him.

He gritted his teeth, it was the group of people who instigated him to go, saying that the general would definitely not come, and they all guaranteed the ticket, but he didn't believe in evil.

In the end, in order to eat an extra chicken leg, he was almost used as a gunman. The next time he kills him, he won't listen to those bastards, he's really getting more and more bastards!

In fact, he wronged other people, and they didn't know that the general would be like this. If they had known, they would not have told him to go.

They just wanted to exchange a chicken leg for a full meal at night, and this bet didn't work out, but the chicken leg was gone. The most terrible thing is that they don't dare to have fun like this!

"Little Er, come here, together!" Zhao shouted at Jun Ziyue, wanting this person to alleviate this scene, just because she was very humorous, and she could also make the general laugh.

When the others heard him, they were all relieved in their eyes, a feeling that they didn't raise you in vain, and the chicken legs were finally worth it.

They also forgot about Xiao Er just now, and now everyone is looking at her with an eager face.

She felt that many eyes were on her for a while, and she actually had the urge to turn around and run. That's what she thinks, and she's trying to find an excuse to shirk it.

She naturally knew their intentions, they were afraid of Nangong Yu, and she was also afraid of it. She only dared to tease him with extreme cheekiness when he was in a good mood. And he happens to be in a good mood, so he will laugh together.

She hadn't seen him look in a bad mood, and this was the first time. But she didn't dare to try, and besides, his smile just now was really not a good sign. She felt like he was angry with herself, but she didn't know what he was angry about.

Several thoughts went through her mind, but she denied them one by one. She shook her head, and she wanted to slip on the soles of her feet.

Wait until evening, no, wait until tomorrow. She shook her head, waiting until he was normal. She hasn't coaxed anyone, usually others coax her, and she doesn't know how to coax!

She thought about it six years ago, when she was nine years old, she cried so much that pear blossoms brought rain, and he was also at a loss, and finally stopped crying by the rhonine pear blossom candy cake.

But there is nothing sweet here, and there is no taste like back then, and she has no way for a while. She moved her steps slightly, and was about to turn away, but was stopped by someone.

"Little Er, let's have a game!" A man's voice came from front of her, but his tone was unwavering, but she felt a chill.

Jun Ziyue had no choice but to walk forward, but her steps were slower than the turtle's crawl, but she had to listen to the man's words, "Yes, General!" ”

First of all, he is a general, and she is just a small soldier, so she naturally has to obey him. Secondly, she felt that his emotions had become inexplicable, like a cold violence, and the source of everything seemed to be on herself.

The woman's sixth sense is indeed accurate, he is angry with her, but seeing that this woman has no action, he wanted to slip away just now. He's not going to let him go so easily, and he's going to have to show the others today.

"General!" She glanced around, but there was no seat. She had to sit beside the man with her head down, not to mention nervousness in her heart, cold sweat oozed from her palms, and her back was no exception, but she smiled at him.

In the barracks, there is no entertainment. In the past, they were bored, so they had to fight a few points or sing songs. But there are always people who are unwilling, after all, after the training, the body is weak, and the whole person is tired and half dead.

It's impossible to go to sleep, but it doesn't take a break for a while, so it's usually a bunch of people singing there. But after a few years, the fun gradually disappeared.

Until a year ago, this Zhen Xiaoer came. They had a bit of fun. She often told them about the customs and customs of various places, their military camp was a bunch of rough men, and they didn't know a few big characters, and they joined the army for the monthly salary. On the other hand, most of them are also poor, and if they don't have them, they can read, let alone go to school!

In the first few weeks of the gentleman's month, they had been in contact with her, and they only thought that this kid was interesting and knew a lot, and gradually many people were willing to befriend her.

They call her when they meet someone who is funny, because sometimes she is more playful. Sometimes, when they were bored, they pestered her to listen to stories, as if she were a storyteller.

On one occasion, they asked her to tell a story. She teased them, holding back a smile in her heart and said seriously, "You have to reward, I'm also very tired!" ”

"You kid, if you marry a daughter-in-law in the future, you will know that you can slip away!"

A group of old men and rough men know how to tease her, and if other women hear what they say, they will inevitably blush and heartbeat.

But this does not include Junziyue, she originally came out of the Jiangmen family. Her father used to be a general, and her brother is now a lieutenant general. She can say that since overcoming the shadow of the stranger, she has returned to the previous situation.

But she was no longer frolicking with boys, she was obsessed with riding barracks or something. But she is a woman, and his father said that girls should not dance and play guns, for fear that her in-laws will dislike her as a tigress in the future.

Her face was bulging at the time, saying that she disliked herself as a tigress, and her son must not be very good. She said that he was going to marry a man like his father, who was majestic and would love her as much as his father.

That year, she was only ten years old!

Later, she couldn't see her brother for a long time, so she asked her father at first, but she only said that he would come back later. She really missed her brother, so she had to run to play with Ah Lian, and she didn't seem lonely, at least she had a companion.

She originally thought that Ah Lian didn't know her brother's whereabouts, so she didn't ask her, but just complained to her about her brother's bad words. She kept instigating Ah Lian, saying that when her brother came back, the two of them would ignore him. She also said angrily: Don't like your brother in the future!

That year, Jun Lian was only ten years old!

The little girl doesn't understand feelings very well, and some only rely on Junziyan, as well as the adoption grace of her stepfather, and her liking for Junziyue's cute nature.

Later, Jun Ziyue overheard Jun Lian's conversation with her father, and she had long forgotten the original words.

She only remembered that she had said that she had embroidered a purse and some necessities for her brother, saying that the barracks would definitely not be as comfortable as the house. That purse is mosquito repellent and calming the nerves, and I hope her father can send these to Brother Ziyan.

She was so angry at that time, her mouth pursed, and she was very aggrieved. But it was also at that moment that she firmly established her idea of entering the barracks, and she pestered his father even more on her face, but she blindly practiced hard in private.

Five years later, she quietly left the mansion while her father's wounds on the battlefield were about to heal. She left a letter, hoping that her father would not blame her, that she had her own pursuits, wanted to have her own life, and was unwilling to hide behind her father and brother forever.

So, she took off her makeup, changed to men's clothes to cover her body, and learned to join the army to enlist.

In the end, she became one of the members of the military camp as she wished, but she also saw the little boy who gave her sugar cake that year, who is now a young general who is loved by everyone, Nangong Yu!