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

(One)

Just over a month after Silong returned to the old army, the short-term training to resist the United States ended, and he returned to the post of operator in the division headquarters.

Now Kangmei is nineteen years old, which is the most beautiful time for a girl.She looks like both mother and father.His appearance and figure are as fresh and beautiful as Xiaozui, but his temperament has the sassy and heroic spirit that resembles Zhang Lixian.Among the few female soldiers in the division headquarters, she is the most beautiful and attractive female soldier.It was privately called "a flower in the division" by the male soldiers of the division.

Today's anti-Americanism is not as childish as it was when I first joined the army.Originally thought that joining the army would be such a fun thing, but after recruit training, she was assigned to be an operator, and she found that not only business skills, but also many things she didn't understand.This strong little girl has been working very hard, and she began to read many business-related books, and worked hard to study business skills.The qualification to go to the military academy for short-term training this time is also an opportunity for him to win by his own strength by being excellent in the selection and examination of the operator in the whole military region.

Kang Mei, who came back from training, is already the backbone of their class.She is young, beautiful, active and energetic, skilled in business and intelligent.What's more, her status as the division commander's daughter has long been an open secret in the division headquarters. They like her openly and secretly, and there are countless young officers who pursue her.

Kangmei has now reached the age of first love, and she may not be clear about the overt or secret admiration from the opposite sex, but she chooses to ignore them all, as if they are all air, which is not good for her. something that exists.

In her heart, she will never forget a person, and that person's unintentional smile like an evildoer.

(two)

I rushed back to Zenda day and night.On the way back to Zenda, I was still a little gossip thinking that Kangmei and Silong had some fate.However, as adults, we should stop meddling in the concerns of these children and let them go with the flow.

This time I can only stay for about ten days when I go home, and then I will go directly to the Vietnam battlefield to track down Silong.Besides spending time with Jasmine, I also want to take some time to visit Fanla and Sangmenxing.

Fanla has not been put down in one movement after another, but has become more and more open-minded, strong and optimistic, and this is the only place that can make me feel at ease.Fanla’s son, Meng Yi, is the same year as Dong Dao’s Tuantuan. This year, he just turned [-] this year. He just graduated from junior high school and has nothing to learn. Seeing these half-grown children wandering on the street all day is really exciting. Worry!

Chuanchuan and Junjun from Sangmen Xing's family also turned eighteen this year, and they have become his father's good helpers and laborers.Chuan Chuan also learned needlework from her Aunt Jasmine, and now she knits the whole family's sweaters. She is a good girl with ingenuity and handiness.

In Wangqi Village, some educated youths from Sichuan came to jump in and settle down. Among them was a quiet, fair-skinned young scholar who was Zhang Lixian's son, Zhang Chenxi.

Sangmenxing didn't know that Lao Zhang's son was placed among the educated youths of their production team. I thought about it and thought, I really want to thank God for such a coincidence.I have made an agreement with those bastards, we will not tell Dong Dao for the time being, let's see how Xiao Zhang is doing in the countryside with his own ability?

Thinking of these grown-up children, I can't help but sigh that time flies, youth is easy to grow old.The time I can spend with Jasmine is running out, so I should cherish what is in front of me.

(three)

That night, I came to Jasmine's dream again.

"Jasmine, this time I came back from Bao'er's barracks. After graduating from the military academy, he returned to his original unit and became the commander of the reconnaissance company. I told you about this last time I came back, you I know everything. Now let me tell you about his latest move." I said while paying attention to her expression.I thought in my heart that I should report truthfully about my son going to the front again. Even if I was worried, I was clearly worried and concerned.

Jasmine nodded. Seeing that I hesitated to speak, she knew that what I said next was very important, so she listened to me with a solemn expression.

"Our company commander, Bao'er, is not bad. Within a few months of his arrival, he has trained those soldiers to look good. However, the combat effectiveness of troops that have not passed the battlefield test is also empty. …

I mean,... our Bo'er is going to Vietnam again soon, and he's going to take his soldiers to the front.As soon as I got the news, I wanted to come back and tell you as soon as possible,..."

When Jasmine heard this, she couldn't help holding my hand, and looked at me a little nervously: "Bao'er, he's going to the front line again? Didn't he go to the military academy? I thought that after he graduated, he wouldn't Assigned to the field troops, I thought it would not be his turn to go to the battlefield again."

She looked at me, and suddenly smiled sadly, with a hint of self-blame and helplessness in her smile: "I know, it's too selfish for me to say this. Why can't my son go to the battlefield?! I just... really I was too worried about him. The last time he went to the front line, he was injured so badly. If you weren't there, he might not be able to go home..."

I held Jasmine's hand tightly, feeling her sorrow in my heart. The longer the child was away from home, the deeper her longing and worry would be.

"Good Jasmine, I know you are worried about Bao'er. No, I came back to discuss with you, and I will accompany my son to the battlefield like last time. Don't worry so much."

Jasmine raised her head and looked at me, her eyes were both gratified and full of reluctance.

I met her gaze and said softly: "Did you forget that Bao'er said in his letter that I was his patron saint. As a patron saint, how could he leave his post without authorization?"

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