"This old party...... What kind of crying, really, old man!" Captain Lao muttered, standing at the door with his waist crossed to ease his mood for a while, and waited until his nose was no longer sour before he dared to step out.

As is customary, he went around the equipment room.

When I came out, I happened to meet Qi Rourou who came back from personal training.

"Captain. Qi Rourou said hello and walked forward.

In fact, when the labor team got married, Qi Rourou was like everyone else, and she was also very festive, but his personality was like this, he had always had such a cold tone, and he liked to be alone.

The most irritating stage of the year is when there are recruits in the team, whether male or female, there will always be a misunderstanding that he is a woman and a beautiful sister, and then enthusiastically take the initiative to come up and set almost.

"Wait a minute, Yaurou. Lao Jian shouted behind him.

Qi Rourou turned her head, "Huh?"

"I'll discuss something with you, hehe," Captain Lao leaned up with a bare face and said, "Is your old phoenix crown still there? ”

"Hmm. Qi Rourou nodded and asked, "Sister-in-law wants to wear it?"

"It's not. Lao Jian's eyes were a little empty and said: "What, isn't it the day I got married, there will be a lot of people coming, we are from the deep mountains and old forests, Lao Fang just said in passing, saying that there must be a show to be better, for example, when they got married in the countryside, they would invite the opera troupe to sing a ......"

"No way. ”

“...... Oh. ”

Captain Lao nodded weakly, and muttered plaintively as he turned around:

"It's a waste. ”

He means a waste of talents, everyone knows that Qi Rourou has studied drama for more than ten years before joining the army, and she is the number one Xiaohuadan in a certain province, but since he came to Weilan, he has not performed for everyone once.

And then that beautiful antique phoenix crown was also wasted.

"I just heard someone in the communication room say that it seems that the propaganda team of the Second Research Institute will come this time, so the labor team doesn't have to worry about no program and no excitement. ”

Seeing that the labor team seemed to be lost, Qi Rourou said behind her.

"Really?!" Captain Lao looked back in surprise, and at the same time was a little puzzled, supposedly he didn't know, "Why, I'm so big-faced?"

Han Qingyu's face. ”

“...... Oh. ”

"He seems to have had a holiday with them. Qi Rourou said.

"Holidays?!well, holidays. The labor team muttered, thought about it, and tried again: "The preaching team is the preaching team, Rourou, it's been four years, and you know that everyone in the team has always wanted to hear you sing once......

"Wait for them to come back and sing it. Qi Rourou said.

"What?!"

"Sing it when the person who sent the phoenix crown comes back. ”

After Qi Rourou finished speaking, she felt as if something was a little awkward, and hurriedly turned around and walked into the equipment room.

That's it!

Captain Lao couldn't say it directly, and stood in the back to steal fun.

The day is May 7.

The next day, May 8, 1994, early in the morning.

Captain Lao had already gone out, came back, put a bag of green bayberry on the table, and then sat aside and watched Shang Nianhua eat...... After looking at it for a while, he said:

"Hey, you're in the prime of life. ”

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Shang Nianhua turned his head with green bayberry in his mouth.

"Sour?"

"Sour, but I just want to eat sour. Shang Nianhua swallowed the bayberry, smiled awkwardly and said, "I ate so much that my teeth collapsed, but I still want to eat." ”

"Oh, then they say sour and spicy girls, have you ever heard of them?"

"Well, I heard that. Shang Nianhua nodded, raised his head, handed a green bayberry to his mouth and took it down, his eyes were unhappy and said: "What, Captain Lao has already begun to calculate, if you want a son, it will be better to go to the battlefield in the future......, right?"

"No, I didn't mean that. ”

"Not yet? Hmph, then I'm going to give birth to a daughter, you go, go and get me chili peppers, and I'll eat them for you." I had to give birth to an F-level fusion daughter. ”

Shang Nianhua's temper was similar to that of a little girl after she became pregnant.

Lao Jian smiled dotingly, "I really want a daughter, and if the F-level fusion level is good." ”

"Huh?" Shang Nianhua looked into his eyes and judged that he was not lying, "Really?"

"Well, Han Qingyu was tricked to the Azure Combat Force by me before, I told you about this, right? Later, I touched his light all the way. At that time, the head of the regiment joked that if I had a daughter, I should let her marry Qingzi. I thought about it, it's actually not bad if you really want that, what do you say? I told you that I thought about it, if he dared to do it, I would force him to marry. ”

Lao Jian laughed as he spoke, in fact, he said that this was more or less because people were coming back, and there were many times to recall the past these days, and he suddenly sighed.

But Shang Nianhua calculated it carefully and said, "I don't object to it, but Qingzi seems to be 22 or 23 this year, right?

"Oh, too. Speaking of which, if I had gotten married earlier and had a daughter earlier, I might have ...... of this."

Lao Jian muttered, not paying attention at all, Shang Nianhua's expression on the side had begun to gradually become wrong, until she lost the green bayberry in anger and stood up.

Captain Lao turned around, "What's wrong?" ”

“...... Not much. ”

"Oh, that's good, I thought something was wrong with you. ”

“...... I'm just what's wrong. ”

"What's wrong?"

"I ......! I listened to what you just said, did you regret marrying me when you met me so late?! I regret not meeting another person sooner and getting married early, right?"

Lao Jian: "No, I ......"

"I always think that this life is a little late, but in the end, I can meet you and marry you, and it is not in vain that I have waited for all these years. ”

As soon as Shang Nianhua lowered his head, the tears of grievance fell.

May 9th.

It was still early in the morning, and Lao Jian stood on the top of the sentry post on the hill for more than two hours and came down after that.

The deputy captain, Qin Guowen, sat alone at the bottom of the stairs and smoked.

"Sister-in-law coaxed?"

"She's angry herself, hey. ”

"Captain Li will come this time, right?"

"Yes, a few of them are coming. ”

"So what about looking up at the helipad in the back hills?"

"yes, look. ”

"Aoko, haven't they arrived yet?"

"Hmm......" Lao Jian turned his head and said melancholy, paused, and quickly turned back to change his words, "What, Qingzi will come back? Who said that?"

"Stop acting. Qin Guowen raised his head and said helplessly: "It's too obvious, labor team." Captain, those old guys, can you look forward to wearing them like this every day?"

got up and patted Lao Jian on the shoulder, Qin Guowen said as he walked: "Since you can't say it, behave calmly, Lao Team, otherwise any old player will see it." ”

"Ah, good. Lao Jian said with a weak heart.

"So they're really coming back?!" Qin Guowen turned his head and grinned, his eyes excited.

Lao Jian: "......"

Through the expression of the labor team, he confirmed it again, and Qin Guowen was sure, "Don't worry, I will never say it, labor team." And don't come back to you, I'll keep an eye on you, don't worry I'll lie in the pit. ”

The pit was a traditional specialty of 1777.

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