He Xiaoping was changing the dressing for Wang, and the trauma on her arm and calf had almost recovered, and the wounds were almost healing, but the bones of her right arm had also been impacted, and she had to recuperate for a while to heal.

Then there is the thigh injury, which is the most serious and the slowest to recover.

Looking at He Xiaoping, who had picked off his pants and was carefully wrapping gauze, Wang Chong didn't feel embarrassed.

The wounded man who was lying next to Wang Zhong with two broken legs suddenly asked: "Company commander, I heard that the art troupe is going to come over for a condolence performance in the evening, do you want to go and see it?" ”

This is a soldier in Wang Chong's company, he is not as lucky as Wang Chong, he was directly blown off by the enemy's mortar and broke his leg, and almost lost his life.

"A condolence show?" Wang Zhong looked at He Xiaoping suspiciously.

"Hmm!" He Xiaoping nodded in response, still carefully wrapping gauze on Wang's legs, but there was no response.

"Go, why don't you go!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"If the company commander goes, I'll go too!"

"Xiaoping, let's go and see it together at night?" Wang Chong sent an invitation to He Xiaoping.

"This condolence performance is to condolence you combat heroes, and I am not a combat hero!" The gauze had been wrapped, and He Xiaoping said while helping Wang Chong put on his pants.

"It is the heroes who charge the front line, the ones who take care of our wounded in the back, and the heroes who save the wounded, everyone just has a different division of labor." Wang Chongdao.

"The company commander is right!" Wang Chong's words directly won the approval of the wounded next to him: "Nurse Xiao He, if it weren't for you, we would have seen Hades this time." ”

He Xiaoping didn't speak, sorting out the medicines in the tray.

Wang Chongdao: "Look at me like this, if I didn't have you to take care of me, would I go?" ”

The wounded comrade-in-arms next to him looked at this scene and couldn't help but hide his mouth and snicker.

After so many days, no matter how stupid people are, they can see that there is a cat between the two.

At night, Wang Chongpestle was on crutches, He Xiaoping was pushing a wheelchair, and the wounded man whose legs were blown off sat in the wheelchair, and the three of them came to the audience in front of the stage.

Backstage, Hao Shuwen, Lin Dingding and others looked at Wang Chong and He Xiaoping in front of the stage, and their faces were not very good-looking.

Especially Lin Dingding, his face is the most ugly.

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A month later, Wang's injuries were completely healed.

Wang Chong in many escort missions, excellent performance, in several encounters with the enemy, fearless, proper command, heroic, Wang Chong shot and killed more than 40 enemies, many times smashed the enemy's malicious sabotage of our army's material transport plan, was awarded personal second-class merit, Wang Chong's transport company, is also particularly prominent among the transport troops, won a collective third-class merit.

Wang Chong was also promoted to the first-level deputy battalion, which was favored by several direct superiors.

If Wang Chong had been in the army, he would definitely not have been bad.

But Wang Zhong applied for demobilization at this time.

He Xiaoping also received a commendation for her outstanding performance.

And with the existence of Wang Chong, He Xiaoping was not as in the original plot, which led to mental problems.

At this time, it was already the middle of seventy-nine years, and the news of the dissolution of the art troupe also reached the ears of the two.

In the barracks, He Xiaoping was helping Wang Chong pack his things: "Where are we going?" ”

Wang Zhong looked at her: "Where do you want to go?" ”

"Is there anyone you'd like to meet?"

He Xiaoping made a movement in her hand, her face was slightly gloomy, her expression was a little melancholy and depressed, she raised her eyes to look at Wang Chong and said, "I want to go see my father!" ”

"I'll go with you!" Wang Chongdao.

"Hmm!" He Xiaoping's father was once the only concern and hope in her heart, and the only spiritual pillar that supported her to be strong to this day.

Wang Chong suddenly remembered the photo of the military uniform that was stuffed under the floor after being torn up by He Xiaoping.

After Wang's serious injuries healed, the two naturally came together, without confession, they just walked together so tacitly, "Xiaoping! Before going to see your father, let's go back to the art troupe! ”

"The palindrome troupe?"

He Xiaoping looked at Wang Zhong puzzled: "What are you going back for?" Haven't all the art troupes been disbanded? ”

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "Do you remember your military uniform photo at the beginning?" ”

He Xiaoping was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Wang Chonghui to suddenly say this: "Let's go and get it back!" ”

"How do you know that the picture is in the art troupe?" He Xiaoping really couldn't understand how Wang Chong knew about this matter, let alone Wang Chong, it was the few in their dormitory, except for He Xiaoping herself, no one knew that the photo was left under the floor of the dormitory.

"Silly girl!" Wang Zhong smiled and said: "That's your first photo of military uniform, how can you be willing to throw it away." ”

He Xiaoping looked at Wang Chong, for some reason, although her heart was warm, her nose suddenly became sore, and tears appeared uncontrollably in her eyes.

"Why are you so nice to me?"

Looking at He Xiaoping's tearful eyes, Wang Zhongxin inexplicably had a strong desire to protect, subconsciously stepped forward, opened his arms, took him into his arms, and put his right hand on the back of the black hair.

"Because I like it, of course! Or what do you think it's for? Wang Zhong was blunt.

Before the words fell, Wang Chong could feel the delicate body of the beautiful woman in his arms stiffen, He Xiaoping mustered up her courage, and somewhere she had the strength to break free from Wang Chong's arms, raised her eyes to look at Wang Chong, and asked: "I'm not just dreaming, right?" ”

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "If it's a dream, then it's a dream that will never wake up for the rest of your life." ”

He Xiaoping suddenly staggered back a few steps, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop falling down her cheeks: "I... I... I'm not worthy of you! ”

As he spoke, he stepped back and shook his head again and again.

But before she could retreat, a large hand reached over and grabbed her wrist.

Wang Zhong stepped forward, grabbed He Xiaoping's arm, lowered his head to look at He Xiaoping's eyes, and said seriously and gently: "Xiaoping, don't be inferior, let alone be arrogant, in my eyes, you are worthy of all the beauty in this world." ”

"I used to be too stupid, there was only one Lin Dingding in my eyes, but I didn't realize that the most beautiful girl in the world was always by my side."

He Xiaoping's heart was confused by Wang Chong's words, her mind was blank, and she subconsciously wanted to break free from Wang Chong's hand.

But Wang Chong used a little force, pulled it into his arms again, hugged her tightly, and rested his chin on her shoulder, in an instant, all the defenses in He Xiaoping's heart were broken, and his hands couldn't help but climb on Wang Chong's back.

Neither of them spoke, nor did they need words to express anything.

He Xiaoping's heart, which was tormented by cold ridicule and prejudice, has been completely pried open by Wang Chong.

Early the next morning, the two took a hitchhike back to the city and came to the station of the art troupe.

Standing on the road, looking at the familiar gate, Wang Chong didn't feel anything, although he fused Liu Feng's memory, but he did not inherit Liu Feng's feelings, and naturally he would not have any feelings for the art troupe, but after all, it was a place where Liu Feng had stayed for many years, but he felt a little emotional,

But He Xiaoping's mood is complicated.

This once carried her dream, but later found that the so-called dream she once called was just a girl's unrealistic fantasy.

At first, it was far more cruel than he expected, and the art troupe was not as beautiful as he expected.

But luckily!

He Xiaoping turned her head to look at Wang Zhong next to her, grinning.

The two walked into the door, and today's art troupe has long since lost the hustle and bustle of the past.

Although it was only a few months, for He Xiaoping, it seemed like a century had passed.

"Liu Feng! Pinkie? ”

A voice full of surprise woke He Xiaoping, who was reminiscing about the past, from his stunned state.

"Suiko!"

"Why are you here?" Seeing the two, Xiao Suizi was very surprised.

Wang Chongdao: "Aren't we both going to be demobilized, come back and have a look before leaving." ”

"You're both going to be demobilized?"

Xiao Suizi was very surprised: "Liu Feng, aren't you a combat hero?" Second-class merit, I heard that they have all been promoted to the deputy camp, Chen Can and his father also said that several leaders are very optimistic about you! ”

"After the battle, I also want to live an ordinary life with Xiaoping." Wang Zhong explained.

"You ······" Xiao Suizi became more and more surprised, and looked at the two of them directly back and forth.

He Xiaoping was a little shy.

Wang Chong was very frank and said calmly: "We are going to get married when we go back this time." ”

"Congratulations!" Although it was an accident, Xiao Suizi was still happy for the two of them, and hugged his fists to say hello to the two.

"It's a pity that I'm going to Yanjing soon, otherwise I can still drink your wedding wine." Xiao Suizi had some regrets.

"Back to Yanjing? You're also out of the military? He Xiaoping asked suspiciously.

Although the art troupe was disbanded, not all of the original members were directly discharged, and most of them were transferred to other units.

Xiao Suizi said happily: "I was admitted to university, and I want to go back to Yanjing to go to university!" ”

"Congratulations, Suiko, this is the fulfillment of your dream." Wang Chongdao.

For Xiao Suizi, Wang Chong's impression is not bad.

While talking, the three of them had already returned to Xiao Suizi and He Xiaoping's dormitory.

I saw He Xiaoping walk to the location of the broken floor, directly pry open the damaged floor, and take out the photo of the military uniform that had been torn to shreds from inside.

This wave of operations stunned Xiao Suizi next to him.

"Do you have hammers, nails, and planks?" Wang asked Xiao Suizi again.

Xiao Suizi nodded subconsciously, turned his head and went out to help Wang Zhong bring things.

Wang Zhong was tapping on the ground to repair the floor, and He Xiaoping sat at the desk, putting together the photos full of fragments.

"That's what you're looking for this picture?" Xiao Suizi asked this, but as soon as the words came out, he regretted it a little.

Because this photo is the beginning of their discrimination, targeting, and isolation of He Xiaoping, of course, He Xiaoping was at fault in this matter.

But Xiao Suizi was still inexplicably a little weak-hearted.

Because she was among those people at the time.

"This is Xiaoping's first photo of military uniform after joining the army, of course I have to get it back." Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"By the way, you were admitted to Yan University?"

"Hmm!" Xiao Suizi nodded and said, "Yan University's Department of Literature." ”

"She deserves to be a talented woman in the art troupe, amazing!" Wang Zhong did not skimp on his praise.

"How are you and Chen Can?" Wang Zhong asked knowingly.

The expression on Xiao Suizi's face froze instantly, and then he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What me and Chen Can?" ”

"That's it!" Wang Zhong said: "Don't pretend, just your little care, I guess you think it's a secret." ”

Xiao Suizi's heart was already flooded, and the barely heaped smile on his face finally couldn't be maintained, and he said in frustration: "How could he fall in love with me, a girl from an ordinary family." ”

Wang Chong stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look at her: "This is too modest, if you are all girls from ordinary families, then Xiaoping and I are not even ordinary people." ”

"Besides, this is not the old feudal society, you will soon be a top student of Yanda, and your future achievements may not be as good as Chen Can."

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Early the next morning, Wang Chong said goodbye to He Xiaoping and Xiao Suizi, left the art troupe, got on the train, and went to the farm sent by He Xiaoping's father.

The two repaired He Xiaoping's father's tomb and erected a brand new tombstone before leaving.

When the two returned to Yanjing, it was almost the end of August, and the two took the letter of introduction that they had opened when they were in the army, went straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and pulled the marriage certificate first.

He Xiaoping did not go back to her stepfather's house, but just went to meet her mother, so she took the letter of introduction issued by the army, the certificate of transfer, and the discharge certificate, and entered the second hospital of the city as a nurse.

The two stayed in the hotel for a few days, and then lived in the house arranged by the hospital for He Xiaoping, the house was in a large courtyard, a wing room in the front yard, two rooms, more than 40 square meters, and the people who lived in the hospital were basically colleagues from He Xiaoping's hospital.

The most important thing is to be close to He Xiaoping's place of work.

The two moved directly from the hotel to the compound on the same day, the house was empty for a long time, and there was dust everywhere, and the two did not dislike it, fetched water, took a broom and rag and directly sorted it out and sprinkled it.

After two hours of busy work, the house was cleaned inside and out, and the big kang was also wiped by He Xiaoping himself.

It was the height of summer, the weather was hot, and the heat had not disappeared, so they cleaned up such a pass, and both of them were sweating profusely.

Wang Zhong smiled and looked at He Xiaoping, who was sweating finely, looked at the two strands of hair hanging down on her forehead, raised his hand to pull it back, and asked gently, "Are you tired?" ”

He Xiaoping shook her head with a smile and said, "Don't be tired!" "Those bright, black and white eyes are full of longing for a better life.

"You rest for a while, wipe your body, change your clothes, and then let's go out and buy some daily necessities later, and I'll take care of the rest." ”

"Good!" The two have already received their certificates, and although they have not yet broken through the last step, the degree of intimacy is increasing day by day.

Wang Chong also found that He Xiaoping seemed to be becoming more and more dependent on himself.

Both of them changed their clothes, put the changed clothes in the basin and soaked, and the two of them went out.

He Xiaoping was originally from Yanjing, and Wang Zhong also stayed in Yanjing for a few years when he was in the world.

I had a meal in a restaurant outside, both of them had a lot of national food stamps, and on the day they first arrived in Yanjing, the two of them also went to the pigeon market to exchange the bills that are indispensable for daily life.

After finding a restaurant and having a simple lunch, the two went to many stores, bought new pots and pans, kerosene rice noodles, hired a board truck, and loaded a cart full of things back to the courtyard.

As for the wedding, neither of them had any intention of organising it, and the key was that the two had no friends to invite.

But when you move to a 'new home', a good dinner is a must.

He Xiaoping is a native of Yanjing, he grew up eating pasta, although Wang Chong is a southerner, he has lived in Jichun for decades in the world, and he has long been accustomed to the diet in the north.

He Xiaoping was in charge of rolling the noodles, Wang Zhong cut the meat and fried the fried sauce, and after making the fried sauce, he also stewed a pot of braised pork by the way, cut a lot of potatoes and put them in, and made a big pot.

Before the meat was ready, the aroma of stewed meat spread throughout the front yard, and the greedy children gathered outside Wang Chong and He Xiaoping's house to smell the smell.

Standing outside the window, Baba looked at the steaming cauldron in the window, and swallowed as he watched.

Wang Zhong and He Xiaoping glanced at each other and smiled.

After the braised pork was stewed, He Xiaoping cooked noodles in the kitchen, and Wang Chong scooped out a bowl, filled it with three pieces of meat, four or five potatoes, and a little broth, and knocked on the door of the neighbor who lived in the same wing.

"Aunt Wu, my daughter-in-law and I just moved in, and we can't afford to invite everyone to dinner, so we stewed a few pieces of meat, don't dislike it." Wang Zhong said with a smile on his face.

"Ouch, why are you so polite!"

"Just a few pieces of meat, don't dislike it!"

"How can you dislike it!"

“······”

Several neighbors in the front yard, Wang Chong's family sent a small bowl, all of which were of the same configuration.

At the dinner table, He Xiaoping was eating braised pork and couldn't stop praising Wang Chong's craftsmanship.

More than three catties of pork belly, fried sauce used a little, each family sent a bowl, even if he added up to one catty, but there were more than two catties left, He Xiaoping did not have a lot of rice, he couldn't eat seven or eight pieces, and he also put more than four catties of potatoes, and the rest were all dried up by Wang Zhong with two bowls.

Is it the first time for Rao to see Wang Chong eating, He Xiaoping still couldn't help but be a little surprised.

At night, Wang Chong, wearing a white vest and big trousers, crouched on the kang table, holding a pen, and wrote paper under the light of the lamp.

He Xiaoping just walked in after taking a shower, wearing only short sleeves, a pair of loose shorts on the lower body, and some wet and undried jet-black hair was scattered, holding a dry towel in her hand, wiping her wet hair with her head sideways, while walking to the kang.

...."What to write? Seeing that Wang Chong was struggling to write, He Xiaoping couldn't help but ask curiously.

Hearing this, Wang Chong subconsciously raised his head and looked at He Xiaoping, and was immediately amazed by the picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath and a beautiful woman pulling her hair in front of him.

"Thinking about writing a book!"

“？” He Xiaoping sat sideways beside Wang Chong, and looked at the kang curiously, and a surging fragrance of shampoo came to her nose.

Looking at the white neck that loomed between the scattered black hair, Wang Chong subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and his mouth suddenly became dry.

"What?" He Xiaoping supported the kang table with one hand, and her head curiously leaned in front of the letter.

I only hurriedly swept a few lines, but before I could see it clearly, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, Wang Chong didn't speak like this.

When I turned my head, I realized that something was wrong.

Leaning over, half of his body was almost leaning on Wang Chong's legs, and Wang Chong was looking at himself directly at the moment, as soon as He Xiaoping looked up, he could clearly see Wang Chong's Adam's apple rising and falling.

He Xiaoping's cheeks quickly turned red, becoming hot and invincible, and above her snow-white neck, a circle of red glow also climbed.

Subconsciously retracted her body, and before she could curl back, Wang Chong had already stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around her waist, Wang Chong also stuck to it, his chin rested on her shoulder, and whispered softly in her ear: "Xiaoping, we are already husband and wife!" ”

He Xiaoping did not struggle, Wang Chong still held herself, and in her ears was the hot breath exhaled by Wang Chong, a dry heat, which also quietly rose from her lower abdomen, filling her body and mind.

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Early the next morning, the sunlight poured into the house from the window, He Xiaoping was in the west wing, and the early morning sun shone on the kang, waking her up from her sleep.

When she opened her eyes, she no longer saw Wang Chong's figure, He Xiaoping lifted the thin quilt and wanted to get up, but she didn't want to move as soon as she didn't want to, so she gasped in pain, and her brows furrowed.

Fortunately, Wang Chong is not a junior brother, otherwise, He Xiaoping probably won't be able to get off the kang at this time.

"Liu Feng?" He Xiaoping shouted as she got dressed.

But I shouted twice and didn't hear a response, so I couldn't help frowning and walked out of the kang.

There was a note on the table, pressed with a bowl.

He Xiaoping picked it up and took a look, only to see that it was written: "Daughter-in-law, I went out for morning exercises, there are tea eggs boiling in the pot, steamed steamed buns, you eat first when you are hungry, you don't have to wait for me." ”

He Xiaoping walked to the front, opened the lid of the pot, and a burst of rich white gas gushed out, He Xiaoping hurriedly took two steps back and fanned it, only then did she see that the pot was steaming slowly and slowly steaming big white steamed buns, all of which were very full.

He Xiaoping's face instantly showed a smile.

I put the lid on the pot again, picked up the toothbrush, water cup, towel basin, and walked to the courtyard, on the edge of the sink, where several children were washing their faces.

"Xiaoping is up!" Aunt Wu, who was on the other side of the door, happened to see He Xiaoping who opened the door, so she took the initiative to say hello, and the braised pork effect last night was not bad.

He Xiaoping also responded with a smile: "Aunt Wu, it's early!" ”

As soon as He Xiaoping's words fell, Wang Chong, who had a towel around his neck, happened to run into the courtyard from outside.

"Up?" Seeing He Xiaoping, Wang Chong immediately smiled.

"Hmm! It was fine, but as soon as she saw Wang Chong, He Xiaoping thought about the scene last night, so she couldn't help blushing, and hurriedly turned her head and didn't dare to look at Wang Chong.

Wang Chong smiled, walked straight to the pool, wet the towel, and washed his face and neck.

While having breakfast, He Xiaoping couldn't help but ask, "School will start in two days, do you want me to accompany you to the school first?" ”

As early as the period of recuperation, I signed up for the college entrance examination, and by the time of the college entrance examination, although the injury to the thigh had not yet healed, and I still needed crutches to walk, the injuries on the right hand and calf had already healed and did not affect the exam.

No matter how Wang Chong said it, mathematics, physics and chemistry are all lv3 existence, although this year's college entrance examination is much more difficult than the 77 year, and the competition is greater, but for Wang Chong, it's just like that, it's not challenging.

It's not that Wang Chong is so attached to the university, but after really experiencing a battlefield, he saw that one by one fresh lives died unfortunately because of the untimely treatment, which strengthened Wang Chong's idea of studying medicine.

It's not for what to hang the pot to help the world, it's just for your own future consideration, who knows what the system will be, what the next world will be like, what kind of situation will it catch up, one more skill, one more guarantee.

In the real world, I only have four years left to live.

"No, you don't! Yanjing, I don't come less, you can go to your class with peace of mind, don't worry about me. Wang Zhong said.

"I'll take you to the hospital later!"

"I'll just go myself!" He Xiaoping still blushed a little, after all, she was new to personnel and her face was still very thin.

Seeing her like this, Wang Chong couldn't help but smile: "It's okay, I'll ride you there, it's more convenient than walking by yourself!" ”

"Well, I'll go out and see if there's anything to add."

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