Ding Haixing had a friendly smile on the corner of her mouth, and teased, "I'm afraid of losing face in front of the soldiers, how can I lead the troops." ”

"There's a reason for that." Zhan Changsheng nodded, and said later, "The main reason is that I am afraid of drinking and making mistakes." "Delaying a military plane is something that cannot be apologized for even death.

"Comrade Chang Victory's ideological consciousness is very high!" Ding Haixing's eyes flashed with a sly smile and praised.

Zhan Changsheng looked at her when he heard this and said, "That's! ”

"Keep it up!" Ding Haixing said with a smile, her eyes moved lightly, "Then what if you get drunk?" I'm throwing up all over the bed! You will have to wash the sheets and unwash the bedding. ”

"No problem." The battle is often victorious, and the hearty response.

"A gentleman's words are quick and the horse is whipped." Ding Haixing stared at his dark eyes and said.

"Lao Tzu speaks, and he speaks in a word." Zhan Changsheng looked at her softly and said, "You won't have this opportunity, I am known in the army as a thousand cups not drunk, only I drink people down and look foreign, but no one has ever seen me make jokes." I have a lot of self-control. ”

The two of them looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces were the same happy and relaxed smiles.

See.

"I said, how long are you going to hold it?" Ding Haixing raised her eyebrows and asked, "After drinking, sleep for a while." ”

"I want to hold you all the time." Zhan Changsheng sighed like a dream: "I must feed you fatter." ”

Zhan Changsheng pressed her head on his chest and leaned on each other, reluctant to move or make a sound for a long time, lest he interrupt the beautiful silence now.

It wasn't until Ding Haixing heard the snoring sound of Zhan Chang Sheng, Ding Haixing raised her eyes, looked at it and shook her head slightly, got up lightly, covered him with a quilt, and walked out of the room.

Ding Haixing walked out of the bedroom, and there was no red tassel in the living room, so she pushed open her door and walked in.

Duan Hongying, who was sitting at the desk, immediately stood up when she saw her come in.

Ding Haixing looked at the book on the desk and pointed with a smile, "I'm reading." ”

Duan Hongying smiled and nodded, and Ding Haixing walked into the desk, "It turned out to be a sign language book." She pointed to her eyes and then to the book, "Can I take a look?" ”

Duan Hongying nodded, let go of the chair, and sat on the bed.

Ding Haixing sat on a chair and looked through it, sign language books are all commonly used, the front is simple, and the back is getting more and more complicated.

With Ding Haixing's memory, he quickly wrote down the book, picked up the paper and pen on the table and wrote: "Hongying, I have some questions for you?" "Hand it to her.

Hongying looked at it, took the paper and pen again, and wrote: "Okay." She returned the paper she wrote to Ding Haixing.

"There's nothing wrong with your vocal cords, why don't you try to speak." Ding Haixing asked bluntly, she was not born a deaf and dumb child, and she couldn't speak.

When he was deaf, he was eight years old, and he had conversational skills. Ding Haixing was a little surprised by this.

Duan Hongying looked at her with a puzzled face, shook her head and wrote, "I don't know either." ”

Ding Haixing frowned tightly and fell into deep thought, there was no physical problem, so she could only think about it in her heart.

Duan Hongying looked at Ding Haixing, who was silent, and pulled her clothes, Ding Haixing raised her eyes to look at her.

"What are you thinking?" Duan Hongying wrote.

"Thinking about how to get you to talk?" Ding Haixing looked at her with pity and wrote.

Duan Hongying smiled, shook her head slightly, and said in her heart: If you speak again, it is impossible, even if you can speak, I can't hear it, how to talk to people.

It's good to be able to live like this, what else is there to hope for, she always thought that she was a disaster, her father was gone before he was born, her own mother abandoned her after she was born, and her grandmother was ...... by uncles and uncles because of her A look of resentment.

Thinking of these pure eyes, a layer of mist dimmed.

Duan Hongying remembered the days when she was kicked around like a ball, and wrote eagerly, "I won't bother you and Zhan's father, I won't be a burden to you, I will be obedient, although I can't speak, but I am very capable, I can chop wood, carry water, cook, and wash clothes, I can ......" At the end of writing, her hands trembled, the handwriting was scribbled and illegible, and tears stained the handwriting.

Ding Haixing gently stepped forward and hugged her into her arms, patted her back gently, and comforted her like a mother. This silly boy...... Where is she disgusted with her flaws, she is just trying to make up for it, but the process is very long, and it requires perseverance and endurance.

Now we have to find a way to break the demons in our hearts and let her speak.

It's just hard to say anything before this? Who knows, it caused the little girl's misunderstanding.

When the little girl had cried enough, Ding Haixing pushed her away and gently wiped her tears, picked up paper and pen and wrote down six words: We are a family.

When she showed it, there were tears on her eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In order to change the topic, Ding Haixing wrote on the paper: I can also use sign language! Simple gesture, hello, good morning, sorry, thank you, I like you......

Focus on repeating sign language: I like you......

On the paper, he wrote: Hongying, teach me sign language!

Duan Hongying looked at her in surprise, her eyes filled with tears again, 'It's amazing! I'll remember so much after reading it once. ’

Ding Haixing looked at her tenderly and wrote, "Little fool! Let's not cry, today is my big day, I have to laugh. ”

Duan Hongying burst into tears and smiled and nodded heavily.

"Okay, I won't bother you." Ding Haixing wrote this sentence and stood up.

Duan Hongying sent her out, looking at the handwriting on the paper, her white and tender hands were thin.

Although she has no relatives, she is very grateful to God for letting her meet good people.

Ding Haixing got out of the red tasseled bedroom, sat in the living room, picked up the wrapped coffee-colored woolen balls and began to knit sweaters.

Group No. 1, she doesn't need to visit the residential room, she knows where the bathroom, kitchen, and bedroom are, and she doesn't go to the wrong door, and she will leave soon anyway.

&*&

When it was time for lunch, Tong Xue came out with Hao Changsuo in her arms, "Xiao Hao, sit down, let's eat." ”

"Dad, I'm sorry, I'm ...... today," Hao Changsuo said with self-reproach.

"I don't blame you today, we won't mention the past." Father Tong waved his hand, pointed to his seat, and said, "Sit down." There will be more time in the future, so let's take our time. ”

When Hao Changsuo saw Father Tong say this, there was no blame in his eyes, and his worried heart was a little calmer.

"Your foot is broken, and it happens that you will be raised at home for two days, in the next company." Father Tong looked at him and said.

"Thank you, uncle." Hao Changsuo was ecstatic and hurriedly said.

"Stupid! Still called uncle? Tong Xue looked at him and scolded with a smile.

"Thank you, Dad." Hao Changsuo hurriedly changed his words, scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I forgot about it for a while." ”