Chapter 207: Grandma's Story (1)
The moment she lifted her hijab, she looked at her timidly, her eyes were big and her teeth were bright.
He was stunned in an instant, his hands trembled unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Did you know I'm a military man? A soldier will give his life for the country at any time. ”
He asked, looking at her with a look of anticipation in his eyes.
She was slightly stunned, and then raised her eyes and smiled: "Of course, I'm waiting for you to come back at home, I'll be very well-behaved."
"Okay...... his heart trembled slightly, and he solemnly promised: "If you can wait until I return, then I will definitely accompany you Baishou."
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The next day, the captain said that something had happened at the military headquarters.
"What's the matter?" An Yijing asked casually.
The captain said sadly: "A fire broke out in Nanshan, and more than a dozen martyrs were burned alive, so now the military department is very busy."
An Yijing subconsciously thought, maybe he would be very busy.
Then he smiled distractedly, he probably didn't have to manage these things now.
Seeing that she was not in a high mood, in order to alleviate the direct embarrassment of the two, the captain simply said, "Let me tell you a story, a story about my grandmother."
An Yijing was still waiting for the test results, and she was bored, so she simply nodded and agreed to the captain's proposal.
To this day, she remembers it. A long time ago, there was a young man with black hair, clear eyes, and a bright smile standing on the overpass in Dongping and said to her: "Arnold, when the country returns to calm, I will take you to Jiangnan to see plum blossoms." That's a flower unique to our country B! ”
On July 29, 1937, at dawn, the 11th Independent Mixed Brigade of the Army of Country A attacked the 39th Independent Brigade of Beidan and Huangsi and the Northern Hebei Security Forces.
At 6 p.m., the Yellow Temple was captured by the Japanese army. Subsequently, the commander of the 39th Independent Brigade in Beiyuan, Nguyen Xuan Vu, surrendered to the enemy, and the 27th Independent Brigade in Bei Binh City was also disarmed. On this day, the North City fell.
This night is destined to be unpeaceful, and Shanghai is still singing and dancing all night.
This was Yingge's last show, she straightened her collar a little, and then exhaled deeply into the mirror.
In the mirror is a glamorous face, dressed in a tight-fitting cheongsam, outlining seductive curves.
Tonight, after singing this last song and receiving the money from Taipan, she immediately rushed home to buy medicine for her mother.
It's been three months since my mother's illness, and I really can't put it off.
Eh......
With a heavy sigh, she dragged her heavy body to the stage.
The terrace in Shanghai is very luxurious, surrounded by flowers and lights.
Gu Yingge just walked on stage, and she was dazzled by these dazzling eyes.
She blinked instinctively and calmly walked to the center of the stage.
Reach for the microphone in front of you.
It was at this moment that the relaxed minor key sounded, and she gently shook her waist to the tune.
"Night Shanghai, Night Shanghai...... You're a ......."
As her eyes flickered, she was suddenly stunned.
In front of him, there was a familiar and strange person.
She couldn't help but be stunned, and the song slipped several tunes, and under the reminder of the senior class in the audience, she quickly adjusted her state and continued to sing.
At the end of the song, she was called to the audience to receive the reward, and the person who rewarded her was a rich boy who had pursued her for a long time.
This rich boy has a clothing business at home and is very rich. He himself is a reporter, and he comes to the field of singing warblers every time.
But when Yingge took the money, she always felt a cold gaze, staring closely at her hand that took the money.
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