What's on Jasmine's mind- My leader, my regiment follow-up

(One)

The wedding reception lasted very late that night, but I didn't see the end, and when Molly and Bea got up to say goodbye, I left with them.When I left, I didn't forget to tell those little guys not to bother me tonight.

Zenda's night is always beautiful, once we left the noisy Fanla's house, Jasmine and Bao'er walked silently on the quiet street of Zenda, and I followed them quietly, feeling very preoccupied.

When approaching the door of the house, Bao'er suddenly asked a question: "Mom, what was it like when you and my father got married? It was so lively, did so many people come?"

Hearing this question, I was slightly startled. Thinking that Bao'er is getting bigger and bigger now, and caring about the adult world, I don't know how Jasmine will answer him?

While opening the door, Jasmine said softly: "At that time, there was a war, and the Japanese occupied most of China. Oh! Come in, go to bed early, you have to go to school tomorrow."

But since Bao'er's question started, he continued relentlessly: "Mom, I miss my father so much! He hasn't come to see me in my dream for a long time. My father doesn't care about me anymore." When will he come back? Can you show me his picture again?"

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether his mother agreed or not, the little devil ran to the closet in the back room by himself, took out Jasmine's treasure box, and handed it to Jasmine.

Jasmine held the box and sat down at the table, then found the key and opened the brass lock.Her movements were slow, with a trace of hesitation.But Bao'er was an impatient child. Seeing that she had unlocked it, she took the small box and searched for it by herself.

After digging out countless stockings and soaps, he finally found the photo at the bottom of the box.While looking at the photo, Bao'er took a mirror and looked at it carefully.He raised his head and said to his mother: "Mom, my father and I look alike, right? My father must have been handsome when he was young, just like me!"

Jasmine was angry and funny at what he said, but she finally couldn't help but still laughed. She took Bao'er into her arms, glanced at the photo in his hand, and then at Bao'er's cute little face, and said: : "How do you talk like a silly boy? It should be said that you look as handsome as your father, especially when you smile, you really look like him. Okay, okay, now you are also handsome in the photo I read it, it’s time to go to sleep. I believe that one day, your father will come back to your dream, and he will not forget us, so go to sleep!”

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(two)

I wandered in this familiar small courtyard, waiting for Jasmine to fall asleep.This small courtyard is almost the same as when I left.This home, I can see clearly after just a few glances, there are basically no new changes, if anything, Jasmine is more melancholy than before.Regarding Jasmine's current living conditions, I don't know whether to be grateful or worried?

When the night was deep, I finally walked into Jasmine's dream and awakened her dream soul. I felt really uneasy.

"Jasmine, I'm home. How are you doing now? Are you angry with me?" I smiled, hoping to make her happy, and I used a hippie smile to cover up the guilt and anxiety in my heart.

She looked at me, as if she wanted to make sure that the person standing in front of her was not a fake, then she threw herself into my arms and hugged me tightly: "You are finally back?! You are always so bad, you always want to You made me wait for so long, are you really back now? You won't leave again, will you?"

I stroked her beautiful hair, deeply moved in my heart, and said faintly, "I'm not leaving. As long as you need me, I'll stay and be with you, and I'll never leave again." But what I thought in my heart was, I have seen too many wars, and I only hope that there will be no more wars in our country in the future, and the common people can live in peace.In the days when the clouds are clear and the wind is clear, of course I am willing to accompany her, wait for her, and grow old together with her.

"Good Jasmine, tell me, has your life changed in the past two years?" I asked her with a smile.

"I am not the same. I make clothes every day, and sometimes I can receive some manual processing work, and cook for Bao'er. It seems that I do these things every day. If you talk about changes, your good brother Mr. Meng just I got married, and Bao'er and I went to his wedding today. His bride is Teacher Du from Hongqi Primary School. She is a very good girl. I like her very much. Also, Bao'er's master and wife, Dong Dao He Hua, they gave birth to a pair of twins, a male and a female twins, really rare! Do you know? Dong Dao named them, daughter named Chuan Chuan, son named Jun Jun, said to commemorate the Sichuan Legion And there is Bao'er, Bao'er looks more and more like you now, every time I see his smiling face, it's like seeing you again. It makes me both happy and sad.

As for myself, I don't think I've changed.I still miss you so much, I believe you will definitely come back to see us, just like I always believed in you before.Because you have always given me a sense of security and confidence.

do you know?Human mind is limited. 100 years is only enough to do a big thing, realize a dream, or love someone well.

You are the one, worthy of my love for 100 years.So, you are my god, my religion, my faith.You can't abandon your believers? !She looked at me playfully and wisely, and she read my mind again.

"I'm not some god, I'm your man. As long as you need me, I will always be with you, give you support and support, and stay with you for the rest of my life. Okay?" I said meanly to her Xi smiled and gave her the warmest hug and the sweetest kiss.

Hand in hand, the fragrance is like mist, the red follows the steps, and the spring is late...

In the old days, the swallows in front of Tangtang, and Yanyu, flew together again.People grow old, the spring is good, and the dream is good.Former Liu Lang, somewhat romantic...

(three)

The next night, I came to Bao'er's dream.In two years, he has grown up a lot, not only physically, but also mentally.I took him to Jiqi Slope, and wanted everyone to meet him together.

"Silong, I will take you to meet some uncles and uncles later. They are all your father's brothers. You met them when you were young. There will be many people playing with you. [-] I smiled and said to him.

"Okay, Dad, I just want to have as many people as possible to play with me." Si Long said happily.

"What do you play with your classmates now after class?" I asked, thinking that I can ask about studying later. What he usually plays is also very important, and he needs to understand it carefully.

"Now, what we like to play most is war games. It's just like those PLA uncles in the movies, fighting against bad guys is very fun." He looked at me with bright eyes and looked serious.

"Oh ho? Is it like acting? Do you have a weapon?" I asked amusedly.

"Yes, I pestered the master for a long time before he helped me make a gun. But it's made of wood." Silong pouted helplessly and said a little depressed.

Just as he was talking, he had already arrived at Jiqi Slope, Milong, Bula and Fatty were the first to greet him.

(four)

I pointed to Silong and said to the calves who gradually gathered around: "This kid, I haven't seen you for two years, and now I am obsessed with the game of war. Let's play with this kid later." After hearing what I said, cannon fodder They are all laughing, but they don't want to "fight" with Silong now, they want to play crazy with Silong for a while.

Xiao Silong's memory is really good, and he became acquainted with the old cannon fodder after a while.After he could basically match everyone's face with their name, we started playing the "war" game.Silong and I were on one side, and everyone else was on the other side. In fact, it was just a game of hide-and-seek in the jungle, and the scene in the Black Forest of Burma was repeated.

By the end of the game, when everyone was out of breath and too tired to run, we stopped the game and sat down for a while.

"Little Bao'er, why don't you like playing war games? You know, war is not fun at all!" Bu La Guo asked puzzledly while panting heavily.

I don’t know if it’s because Bao’er practiced Kung Fu, but he didn’t appear so tired, instead he was always energetic, saying: “Now I want to learn how to fight. When I grow up in the future, I want to Going to be a member of the People's Liberation Army. Dad, I remember the last time you asked me before you left, what kind of person would you want to be when you grow up? Just like our volunteer uncles on the Korean battlefield, be the cutest person."

Looking at Silong's childish and ambitious face, I didn't speak for a while.But the old cannon fodder couldn't bear it anymore, and they talked in a hurry.

"Wars are deadly. Do you know what it feels like to be hit by a bullet?" Snake Butt said.

"Xiao Silong, why do you like fighting?" Ah Yi wanted to teach him well.

"I don't like to fight. I want to be the People's Liberation Army. Being in the People's Liberation Army can protect the country. War is just a means to protect the country. This method must be done by the best soldiers. I just want to do it." He is the best soldier! Xiao Silong didn't fall into Ah Yi's trap, but made Chief Ah Yi speechless.

Milong stared at me with a smirk, Ah Yi looked at me with helplessness, and all the old cannon fodder Xiao He and Xiao Yu looked at me with complicated and helpless expressions.I know what they didn't say.We have seen too many wars, too much cruelty and blood, and we know too much to cherish peace.They hope that I can persuade Silong, right? !

"Silong, it's good for you to have this kind of thinking. There is nothing wrong with a good man who aims at the battlefield. It's just that we must have a correct understanding of war. We Chinese have said since ancient times that warlike people will die, and those who forget war will die. Danger, this sentence is very reasonable. The biggest bad habit of Chinese people is that they do not think of danger in times of peace, and they love comfort too much. What Chinese people love most is to live a small life in peace. But sometimes, peace is about If you don’t come, you can’t wait, you just have to fight. Therefore, it’s a good ambition for you to join the army, and I hope you can always work hard to realize this ambition.” I encouraged him.

The eyes of the cannon fodder were wrong, and they stared at me collectively, as if they were looking at a lunatic, or seeing a monster.

……

How can attacking books and learning swords work?The fight is like a chasse.Holding a green heavy gun like iron, bright moon, Longquan three feet to kill new demons.

I can envy the army of the past, and praise Confucian scholars for their virtues.Sisai suddenly heard the smoke of the wolf, and asked the Confucian scholars, who would dare to fix the storm?