Chapter 32: It's not the time to be busy with romance and love
Mo Bai returned to the shed where the seventh group was staying, and he heard bursts of crying from afar, which was particularly desolate as the north wind blew.
"Ryoko."
Lu Meijing saw Mo Liang walk in, beckoned her to one place, and said in a low voice, "Why are you only coming back now?!" β
"What's wrong?"
Mo Bai handed the candy that Gu Wei'an had just given to Lu Meijing, "These, you take them to eat with Sister Lilac." β
"Don't talk about candy first." Lu Meijing quietly pointed to a corner of the greenhouse, leaned in Mo Bai's ear and said, "Brother Xu didn't hold it up today, and he was crossed." β
Mo Bai looked in the direction of Lu Meijing's finger, Lilac was crying heartbreakingly, and she didn't know how to comfort Lilac.
Rites of passage.
Everyone has their own destiny, but it's not a big deal if you get through that suffering and look back at all this dark and terrible thing.
Sadness is temporary, and you can't just be sad. Whether life is good or bad, people always have to endure.
Mo Bai doesn't know how to comfort others, but she knows what it means to judge the situation.
If this bowl of chicken soup is handed to Cloves at this time, it will only disgust her, so it is better to let her figure it out slowly and get out of this shadow by herself.
No one can really heal anyone, and the wound will leave scars over the years, but if the heart is relieved, it can be truly liberated.
Night.
The people at the watermelon farm are asleep.
Mo Bai heard the sound of rustling, and through the moonlight, he saw Lilac walking out of the greenhouse.
She also quietly got up and followed Lilac.
Because the watermelon farm has no harvest this year, and earlier, the people on the farm were so hungry that they secretly killed a few trees, so the vegetation is sparse and there is a lot of sand.
At night, the wind was very strong, combined with the sand, and blew into the inky white eyes.
"Ryoko."
Lilac, who was still walking in front of Mo Bai, inexplicably turned behind Mo Bai just when he closed his eyes and waited for the wind and sand to pass.
β...... I'm worried about you......"
was caught, and the current Mo Bai Zhi Dao.
"I know your warm-heartedness."
Compared with crying hysterically before going to bed, Lilac's mood calmed down a lot, "Since it's out, let's send Lao Xu together." β
According to the people on the farm, today Lao Xu was carried to the loess slope behind the farm, but because the reporter from the city told Captain Zhong that the rotting corpse was easily contagious, they simply cremated it.
This way, the wind and sand are so big, and the night is dark, where to find the wreckage.
"Ryoko."
Lilac seemed to feel Mo Bai's hesitation, and she stopped, "If you are scared and cold, you can go back first." β
"It's out of the way."
Mo Bai shook her head, although the wind from the farm blew her little face purple, she still gritted her teeth and said, "This big night, I don't worry about you alone." β
"Okay."
Lilac didn't speak again, took the initiative to take the inky white and cold hand, put her in her armpit, which was still warm, and continued to walk forward.
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When Gu Wei'an returned to the Haicheng Military Region with Zhao Daniu, the lights in Chief Wu's office were still on.
Seeing Gu Wei'an walk in, Wu Aidang helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Where are you at the organizational meeting today?" β
β...... I ......"
Without waiting for Gu Wei'an to answer, Wu Aidang stood up, pointed at Gu Wei'an with his finger and said, "I'll answer for you." β
"You went to the watermelon farm and met your good brother. Then he went to the hospital, which caused a lot of trouble to the family of Comrade Xiaomo. β
"Chief, why am I in trouble?"
Gu Wei'an was not convinced, "In peacetime, I don't have the right to be the master of my own marriage?" β
"Look atβ"
Wu Aidang was angry, "Look at what you look like now?" β
"These are very special times." Wu Aidang's index finger pointed to the desk, "It's not the time to be busy with petty love, no matter when, as a soldier, you must take precedence over the interests of the country." β