Reborn in the 70s as a military doctor and meets a special soldier

Not to mention Shuang Ni, Liu Yu was also very excited. After returning to their seats, their moods could not calm down for a long time. As for what Lu Jiu said, it was not important.

For them, they cannot think rationally about anything at this moment.

Song Wei stopped talking when she saw this.

Compared to the three of them, Lu Jiu and Song Wei were much calmer.

Lu Jiu was used to it because he had achieved military exploits when he was a soldier. As for Song Wei, she was very reluctant to receive awards in her previous life. Every time she needed to show off her medals in a formal occasion, she had to wear them all over her chest.

Therefore, today's award ceremony was just ordinary for her. What really excited her was seeing her father.

Sitting back behind her father again, Song Wei still stared at the back of her father's head, patting the dandruff or dust on his shoulders from time to time. In short, she served him tirelessly and meticulously.

Song Wei looked attentive, and those who didn't know better thought that this girl was a flatterer who knew how to get things done and wanted to please the leader.

Song Changbai was helpless, but he couldn't dissuade him face to face. After all, it was nothing, but he was afraid that if he said it, everyone would pay attention, so he could only endure it.

Fortunately, he was here to be the presenter of the awards. After a while, other teams came on stage to receive the awards. As the presenter, he got up again and presented the awards. Only then did he escape the clutches and "harassment" of his daughter who was always watching over him.

So later on, Song Changbai simply didn't return to his original position and just sat on the side of the stage. It was said that it was convenient for him to go on stage to award awards, but in fact... well, he understood everything.

Song Wei pouted speechlessly, not to mention herself. From the perspective of her father, the father and daughter had not seen each other for four years, and Father Song was not enthusiastic at all.

Did he know that father and daughter only met again after traveling through life and death?

This look of avoiding suspicion is even worse than that of Lu Jiu.

Speaking of which, her father just touched her head on the stage, but gave Lu Jiu a big bear hug. Those who didn't know it thought they were father and son!

Isn't this father afraid that his good daughter will be jealous?

Seeing Song Wei's resentful expression, Shuang Ni's face was filled with black lines, "Dr. Song, I really can't tell you are so clingy to daddy."

"Yes, my entire net worth was shocked!"

Dr. Song is usually so aggressive that even a wild boar dares to provoke him.

Who would have thought that she would be a clingy little girl in front of her father... The contrast is too great!

"..." Song Wei, what do you mean by shocking your entire net worth?

"But... I understand how you feel. After all, everyone hasn't been home for a long time. But you have to exercise some restraint. This is the auditorium. It will be difficult for you, Political Commissar Song, to do this."

"Yes, if others don't know about your relationship, they will misunderstand you as a flatterer. It doesn't matter if you flatter others, but what about the image of Political Commissar Song? It would be bad if he is regarded as a leader who likes to flatter others."

Song Wei was dumbfounded, she really didn't think that much!

But she doesn't mind making her relationship with her father public. If others know about her relationship with her father, they won't spread any outrageous rumors.

Moreover, anyone would be excited to see her father who had been dead for thirty years reappearing in front of her, and he was still young and healthy. She restrained herself, and just secretly got close to her father. Others might have jumped on him and burst into tears.

However, Song Wei couldn't say these words to them, and Song Wei felt a little regretful.

However, after being reminded like this, she could only calm down her surging emotions temporarily, and then she could only pay attention to her father from a distance. She looked at her father's young, energetic, and elegant face with lust, and her heart He said, "I won't get involved or disturb you. I'll just watch my lively father from a distance. Is that okay?"

Song Changbai: What happened to my daughter? Why did she become so clingy after praising her for being independent and self-reliant? Didn't she have a good time in the third line? Was the cheerfulness I saw yesterday all just an act? Is this how she wants to express to herself that she wants to return to the capital?

Song Wei didn't know that her request for a post made her father misunderstood so much, otherwise she would not be so reckless.

While Song Changbai was guessing his daughter's thoughts, the conference was also in full swing.

Generally speaking, the commendation conference is divided into two parts. The first half is to award commendations, and the second half is an ideological conference. The main content is eternal: summary and promotion, unity and struggle.

This commendation meeting was no exception. Soon Song Wei and the others saw familiar people on the stage, including Murong and Zhong Yi.

Although these two people did not come to the stage in the same batch, they met again.

I just didn't know that Zhong Yi hurried to Jinguan City that day and asked about Murong's condition.

The medical team was very curious about this and were looking forward to having some melon during their meal.

As for the content of the second half of the commendation meeting, the medical team wanted to eat, some wanted to eat melons, some wanted to eat melons, and some missed their fathers... In short, the flowers bloomed just thinking about it, but no one listened to the report on the stage.

Zhong Xue said before that the conference would provide lunch. Sure enough, the conference really lasted until noon, and at 12 o'clock, the commendation conference officially ended.

Not early or late, it’s like it’s time.

After the host announced the end of the meeting, all the members in the venue stood up and watched the leaders of the first row go out, then the second row, the third row, the fourth row...the teams followed the leaders to withdraw in an orderly manner and marched to the canteen in unison.

Although they were in the Jinguan City People's Auditorium, at a certain moment, Song Wei had the illusion that she was in the army.

There was nothing I could do. There were soldiers all around. This organizational discipline, this concept of time, and this uniform movement were really too confusing.

This kind of life was the military career she was most familiar with. Listening to the neat footsteps, she unconsciously walked in standard steps and followed the team forward leisurely.

Others hear footsteps like the rhythm of "one, two," "one, two," and "one, two, three, four," but she can always hear the meaning of "make rice," "make rice," and "make rice together."

I told my comrades about this before and was laughed at for a long time.

But this happened a long time ago, and Song Wei didn't know why she suddenly thought of this, and unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.

Their team consisted of Yanni, Xinni, Song Wei, Liu Yu, Lu Jiu, and Lu Jiu was the last one, but he saw Song Wei's smiling face through the reflection of the glass, and his eyebrows softened unconsciously.

Not to mention the reason for Song Wei's smile, just these few random moves of Song Wei made Lu Jiu very pleasing to the eye.

Lu Jiu is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder and has high requirements for uniformity of movements. The soldiers he led were most afraid of his whole team.

Because no matter how good a soldier is, he can always find faults with him, and Song Wei is an exception.

With just a few steps, he got the perfect score in his heart... Lu Jiu curled her lips, with a hint of endearment in her eyes.