Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

In recent months, Gu Beicheng has applied sunscreen during the day and whitening essence at night, and his skin tone is no longer bronze.

Wearing a red embroidered cross-collar gown, he has the demeanor of a young man from an aristocratic family, but also has the upright and awe-inspiring aura of a soldier.

Usually when Gu Beicheng was in the army, he was serious about words and acted vigorously and resolutely.

Now his whole demeanor has changed, his eyes never left his wife's side, and he held his wife's hand with their fingers intertwined.

When he turned his head, his eyes were intimidating, like a male tiger ready to fight an imaginary enemy at any time.

The deputy commanders and battalion commanders of Gu Beicheng's regiment were all exchanging glances.

"You two are dressed so festively today. It's been half a year since you got married. Why is there no good news yet?"

A middle-aged woman who looked about forty years old waved to Song Ranran with a smile.

Song Ranran did not reply to her. Anyone who asks such questions during the Chinese New Year is not a kind person.

They had never met before, and Song Ranran didn't even know her name.

Song Ranran looked at Gu Beicheng doubtfully and asked him with her eyes, who is this aunt?

"Captain Zhao's daughter-in-law, Wang Chunhua, is thirty-nine years old this year. She has three boys, two girls, and five children. Commander Zhao is also a member of the Marine Corps and is forty-three years old."

Gu Beicheng possessed Song Ranran and introduced her in a low voice.

"Aunt Wang, I am only eighteen years old this year and I am still growing. I have only been on the island for half a year and I have already grown four centimeters. My man is worried that my pregnancy will affect my physical development, so he goes to the hospital every month to get insulating covers. .”

"This is all an open secret. My aunt is not so popular. No one has told you now, right?"

Nowadays, you need to use a marriage certificate to get insulation covers. Gu Beicheng was the first to get insulation covers on the island.

Without family planning, men don’t like to wear insulating condoms.

The island is not big, so everyone knows about the smallest things.

It is no longer a hot topic for Gu Beicheng to get insulation covers on time every month.

She knew what she was asking, but she decided to bring it up on New Year's Eve.

This person either has no vision or is deliberately causing trouble for others.

"I really don't know. I got married when I was sixteen, and I got pregnant with my eldest son in the second month. If I could have joined the army at that time, I would have had more children than I do now. My eldest son is already twenty-two years old this year. .”

The middle-aged aunt rubbed her hands in embarrassment. Her family had never gone to school for a day in the countryside, and she took care of her grandson at home every day. She had been in the army for half a year and had not made any good friends.

"It's not strange for those who don't know. I thought you didn't like me and wanted to trouble me. My tone just now was not very good. Auntie, don't be offended!"

It can be seen that Aunt Zhao is really an honest person. Song Ranran sat down next to her, put the wooden sword next to the chair, and explained with a smile.

"No, no, you are younger than my second son. You are good-looking and your face is so white. What's the secret? My two daughters have only been on the island for half a year, and their skin color has turned several shades darker."

Aunt Zhao looked at Song Ranran, who was so fair and tender that she could squeeze out water, and asked curiously.

"It's better to go out in the sun less, hang curtains on the windows, wash your face with rice water every day, and apply elegance cream in the morning and evening."

Current glass cannot effectively block ultraviolet rays.

A single-family house will basically not have curtains.

There are many children in the family, and there is not enough cloth to make clothes. The younger ones can only pick up clothes that are too big to fit.

"I have to go to school every day, and I don't have to go out. My family doesn't have any extra cloth tickets. Yashuang is so expensive, so how can I apply it every day? I only have rice water for free. I will save the rice water for you later. They both wash their faces."

Aunt Zhao turned her head to look at Song Ranran from time to time. She didn't go out every day and spent money arbitrarily. Captain Gu didn't marry a daughter-in-law, she was obviously a little ancestor.

She still shouldn't get close to her. If the daughter-in-law in her family follows suit, her family doesn't have that much money to spend like this.

"Aunt Zhao, the show is about to begin!"

Aunt Zhao looked like a traditional Chinese woman. They had experienced famines and lived frugally every day. They were not willing to spend money.

There was no cultural troupe on the island this year. The female director hosted the party together with an imposing young man who looked like a mother and son.

Today's program is all about singing, boxing, and chorus.

For people like Song Ranran who have watched countless Spring Festival Galas and variety shows, there was no performance that stood out to her.

However, the joyful atmosphere in the auditorium still moved her.

"Daughter-in-law, it's almost time for our performance."

Gu Beicheng looked at Song Ranran who was cheering and clapping along with the crowd, and reminded him with a fond smile.

"Time flies so fast, let's go backstage to prepare first."

Song Ranran glanced at her watch and then at the high platform in front of her. There were still two shows left for them to perform.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm in front, follow me closely!"

Now that the leaders are all present, he can no longer lead her to the backstage.

"Brother Beicheng, don't forget to take your flute."

While watching the performance, Gu Beicheng placed the flute on the table.

She lowered her head and took the wooden sword in her hand, reminding him not to forget the flute.

"I already have it in my hand. Today is our first time performing on the same stage. I won't hold you back."

Gu Beicheng watched the performance time getting closer and closer, feeling a little excited. After returning home, he had a special dance waiting for him to enjoy.

The two were wearing red clothes, which stood out against the green military uniforms.

As soon as they stood up, they attracted the attention of the group leaders and family members around them.

Song Ranran rarely goes out, and this is the first time for many people to see her.

Under the dim light of the 1970s, the handsome couple looked like a couple of gods.

"Daughter-in-law, there are still five minutes left. Why don't you sit down and rest first?"

There were only the last two programs, and there was only one young man singing military songs backstage.

"It's only five minutes. I'll warm up for a while first so that I won't be unable to perform it later."

Song Ranran's clothes were airtight, but Gu Beicheng still stood in front of the young man and looked at him.

“Now, let’s invite the next guest to bring us the blue sky I love my motherland!”

Fortunately, people nowadays basically rely on coaxing to communicate. Without a microphone, everyone in the auditorium can hear clearly.

When he heard the announcement, the young man walked towards the stage with a blushing face.

"Brother Beicheng, how are you feeling now?"

Song Ranran was a little excited. She had not been on stage for more than five years.

"I'm thinking, what kind of dance will you give me when I go back tonight that will make me lose control?"

Seeing that there was no one backstage, Gu Beicheng lowered his head and asked softly in her ear.

The people watching the performance were all familiar comrades, so he had nothing to be nervous about.

Today, not only could he watch her dance on the stage closest to her.

When he goes back later, he can still see his wife dancing for him alone.