Liao Changsheng's face was not dried with bloodstains, he was wearing a yellow skin, and walked into the village with his head held high, waiting for the villagers to praise him twice, it is best to let Su Cuiliu's little girl kiss her, as happy as becoming an immortal in heaven, and thinking about it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The villagers were very appreciative spectators, and Liao Changsheng stood up straight, with a finely crafted sapper shovel hanging on his shoulder, enjoying the exclamations around him.

Su Cuiliu lowered her head and came slowly, unlike others, there seemed to be a trace of hatred on her face, she didn't say much, walked to Liao Changsheng's side and said two words, "Take it off." ”

The high passion disappeared, I wanted to win a smile from the beauty, but it turned out to be sad, Liao Changsheng didn't do it, and asked "Why?" I've killed three devils, aren't you happy? ”。

Su Cuiliu raised her watery eyes and looked at Liao Changsheng, "Do you know how many people are afraid of your yellow skin?" Do you know how many corpses have fallen under this yellow skin and are rotting all over the place, unable to return to their roots? This is a shame for the Chinese! But you are proud of what you wear! ”。

The crisp crying made Liao Changsheng not know what to do? I didn't expect Su Cuiliu to have such righteous feelings in her heart.

Between shaking her hands and wiping her tears, this delicate beauty is even more pitiful, making a large number of patriots up and down the mountains and rivers heart-to-heart, Su Cuiliu is also like a normal nineteen-year-old girl, when she is in a bad mood, she runs and cries, finds a quiet place, and comforts herself, but in the era of broken mountains and rivers and the smoke of gunpowder, where is this place?

Quietly, like a green lotus that comes out of the mud and is not stained, it is budding by the small pond.

Liao Changsheng is not mentally retarded, although he can't understand the righteous feelings in Su Cuiliu's heart, but it is indeed the dog skin on his body that caused the trouble, and the fire burned to ashes.

"Phew, dogskin!".

Shirtless, he quietly sat next to Su Cuiliu, although he couldn't make her happy with those rhetoric, but he looked silly like a brilliant mime performance artist, and in the blink of an eye, his facial expression twitched like a play.

Su Cuiliu had a faint smile, looking at this man who was sometimes a hero and sometimes a ruffian, he had more attention and affection, maybe Liao Changsheng was not the best, but at least in Su Cuiliu's current world, he was the most bloody.

"Do you know why I was angry just now? Long-term victory. The sleeves shook off the crystal tears.

"I know, it's all my fault, I've burned that dog skin, his grandmother's, next time I'll help you kill a few more devils, get angry!" Although Liao Changsheng has a stubborn personality, he understands that a mistake is a mistake, and a man is not ashamed to admit his mistake.

Su Cuiliu sobbed and laughed twice, "Actually, I just hate the Japanese, sympathize with those compatriots whose families are ruined, their wives are separated, and they have nowhere to go, why is there desire and war in this world?" ”

Liao Changsheng seems to understand whether he understands or not, anyway, it can be summed up that the Japanese should die, "Cuiliu, you look, I have to kill this group of beasts." ”

"You're brave, I'm sure you can do it, but I may not see it!" Su Cuiliu looked at the blue sky without gunpowder smoke in the depths of the mountain and quietly said goodbye.

"It's time to start school, it's time for you to go to school" looked at this woman who was separated from him stupidly, and it was inevitable that he was a little embarrassed and touched by a young man.

"This time, I'll go far, a place you haven't been!"

"How long will it take?"

"For a long, long time, I have discussed with my father, if I can't come back, you must take care of my father, Su Han, and the people in the village."

Liao Changsheng became more and more unclear about what this woman studying in the city was thinking? But it sounds dangerous, and you might risk your own life.

"Can you tell me what to do? Give me some anticipatory thoughts! Those vulgar words were put away by Liao Changsheng at some point.

"Go to the front line, participate in the Anti-Japanese War, I have passed the audit of the Communist Party organization, I am now a Communist Party member, I will leave tomorrow, go to Yan'an, according to the arrangement of the party organization, join the ranks of the Eighth Route Army, and participate in the Anti-Japanese War as a medical soldier."

In Liao Changsheng's mind, there has never been such a thing as a woman going to the battlefield, let alone a girl who is a childhood sweetheart, her simple thoughts are unacceptable and incomprehensible, "I can help you fight devils, what kind of battle do you fight with a female baby, that's not where you women go, you stay, I'll go!" ”

"Changsheng, I am a member of the Communist Party, and it is my responsibility to save the country and the people!"

Su Cuiliu's firmness is not something that a country man like me Liao Changsheng can shake, but this sudden and inexplicable Communist Party responsibility really makes Liao Changsheng very angry, "What to save the country and save the people?" You women don't marry well and have babies, think about something a day, are you sick? ”

Su Cuiliu knew that Liao Changsheng couldn't understand the burden on his shoulders, so he didn't care, but comforted him softly, "Changsheng, don't be angry, do you know what faith is?" ”

"What bullshit? I don't understand," he threw a large stone into the pond.

"And what do you want to do most in your life?"

"Needless to say, of course I will marry you as a daughter-in-law!"

Su Cuiliu knew that Liao Changsheng was answering this very early, otherwise there was no need to peek at himself taking a bath from childhood to adulthood, and then Liao Changsheng's words said, "By the way, just like you said, what you want to do most is to marry me, then I am your faith, in the same way, what I want to do most is to take on the responsibility of resisting Japan and saving the country, this is my faith!" ”

From Su Cuiliu's straightforward and simple explanation, Liao Changsheng learned this business-rich word, not to mention whether he is qualified to marry Su Cuiliu, and he can't bury a woman's faith for his own selfishness.

Liao Changsheng learned the culture that he might not be able to experience in his life through a simple exchange with Su Cuiliu, and slowly discovered that he was also a cultural person.

It turns out that the so-called cultural people are not talking about the river, quoting scriptures, and talking endlessly, but how to put their position in a turbulent society, just like Su Cuiliu's beliefs.

If it was said that he fought devils in order to win the smile of beauties before, then Liao Changsheng's anti-Japanese career in the future was for himself and for his reputation as a Chinese.

"Cuiliu, you go, don't worry, the village is handed over to me, and I will work hard to become a person with ambitions like you, a Japanese devil, Lao Tzu and you don't share the sky!" Liao Changsheng looked up to the sky and roared.

Su Cuiliu couldn't believe that the man in front of her was still the Liao Changsheng who was obsessed with his beauty, and he unconsciously had a little more connotation and taste.

Leaning closer slightly, standing on tiptoe, his rosy little lips stamped a stamp on Liao Changsheng's rough face, and warmth soaked into his heart.

Liao Changsheng put his arm around and held the beauty in his arms, and the young people were in close contact, and this irregular heartbeat made a beautiful note in the quiet standing of Liao Changsheng and Su Cuiliu, "Flutter, flutter, flutter!" ”

At ten o'clock in the evening, the last touch of red glow was reflected on Su Cuiliu's shy and pink face, which was even more charming and eye-catching.

Su Cuiliu shook her arms slightly and opened Liao Changsheng's arms, her delicate and slender little hands led Liao Dabao to run home, Liao Changsheng hugged a woman for the first time, held hands with a woman for the first time, this indelible memory bloomed in the bottom of my heart like a snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains that never withered.

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Early the next morning

Su Cuiliu embarked on her own path of faith in the farewell of the whole village, and Liao Changsheng had a little more blank space in addition to the struggle of reluctance and letting go in his heart.

That's the backbone that a Chinese man should have!