The leisurely life of rebirth.

After grandma finished nagging, another half an hour passed. http:booktop Novel Ranking [Refreshing Reading] During this period, Mr. Lin was popularizing simple economic terms to Lian Dayong and the others, using extremely common words to make them understand.

When grandma hung up the phone reluctantly, both Dabao and Erya collapsed on the sofa, sound asleep.She and her mother carried one into the bedroom, covered the quilt, looked at their sweet sleeping faces, and smiled, "Hehe...you can eat and sleep like pigs." Grandma whispered.

"Hehe...it's easy to raise, let's go! Don't wake them up." The mother tugged at the corner of grandma's clothes, and the two walked out, turned off the lights, and then retreated quietly.

Seeing them approaching, Fang Monan stood up, "Grandma, Mom, and Grandpa Lin, I'm going to sleep, good night."

Grandma looked at Fang Monan who disappeared at the turn of the stairs, and sighed, [

"Big sister, why are you sighing!" Mr. Lin followed his grandma's eyes. "Nannan is well-behaved and obedient. It's not a good thing not to cause trouble."

"After listening to the old sisters say that my grandson and granddaughter are causing trouble, I just feel a lot of emotion for a while!" Grandma waved her hand. "have a bee in one's bonnet."

"Mom, if you are ashamed, then I should find a place to drill." My mother's eyes were sad and full of melancholy for a while.

"Women are sensual! Why do you think so much! As long as it is my granddaughter or daughter." Mr. Lin said, he also knew what happened yesterday, and it not only hit him, but also hit them. No comparison.

Grandma and the others were full of emotions, and they were in a trance for a while. The night was deep, so they looked at their watches and turned off the lights.Wash and go to bed.

The chilling cicadas were miserable, the autumn wind suddenly became cold, and there was a continuous autumn rain in the sky in the middle of the night, and the rain rustled the leaves.Added a bit of loneliness.

The ear-piercing ringing of the phone came to mind in the dark, "Dingling..." After three rings, Fang Monan picked up the receiver. "Hello! He Junyao."

He Junyao was picked up after the phone rang three times, and he knew that the girl was obviously waiting for him. When he heard her soft and sweet voice call out his name on the phone, he actually imagined in his mind that there was a trace of love in his voice. flirtatious.

A deep and pleasant laughter overflowed from the corner of He Junyao's mouth, "It's me!" His magnetic, sexy voice came through the air.

"Oh!" Fang Monan just snorted.

"I thank you on behalf of those comrades." He Junyao moved a bit and found a comfortable position. "Although you are impatient. But it is worthy of thanks."

"Thank you!" Fang Monan rolled his eyes and rubbed his chin, "Try to make this good deed as perfect as possible. I don't want my rare kindness to be wasted."

He Junyao imagined that girl sitting cross-legged on the bed in his mind.Leaning on his back, his expression was lazy and charming, perhaps even rolling his eyes in the dark.

He Junyao guessed correctly, but Fang Monan was sitting on the boss chair in the study, and there was no telephone in the bedroom.

"Qingjie and Dayong are both trustworthy people. In such difficult years, they were poor and destitute. They would rather carry it by themselves. They didn't let them take advantage of the country. It's a rare kindness for you." He Junyao said leisurely. With a smile, he joked. "They won't spoil it." What he didn't say in his heart was that he wouldn't allow it either.

"That's good!" Fang Monan wrapped his fingers around the phone line.

He Junyao was also sitting in the dark, listening to the cold autumn wind outside, but his ears were warm.I don't want to end this call. "Ghost girl! It's raining over there."

"The ears are very sensitive!" Fang Monan's silvery voice sounded, full of vicissitudes and loneliness. "Autumn wind and autumn rain are so sad!"

"The yellow chrysanthemum in front of the fence has not bloomed, and the loneliness is clear and cold." He Junyao continued, not used to hearing the sadness and loneliness in her tone since ancient times, thinking of her now full of melancholy, he frowned and joked deliberately, "Since when has Nan Yatou been so sentimental!" He listened to the silence in the microphone, and said, "Would you like to hear what happened to me on the battlefield!"

Fang Monan watched the raindrops pattering outside, his eyes blurred, and there was a flash of fragility, which did not have a charm that I still feel pity for.Hearing the voice in the microphone, Fang Monan sneered, how could she have time to be sad!If you have a chance to start over, if you don’t enjoy life well and make the people around you happy, you should fight here if you think wildly! "Okay! Tell me! Although I haven't been on the battlefield, I have seen the movie description. It is very miserable."

He Junyao said in a low and slightly hoarse voice, "You better not see the real battlefield!"

"Of course I'd rather be a dog of peace! No one likes war!" Fang Monan lightly grabbed the microphone with his fingers, "Did you join the army because of your family?"

He Junyao said vaguely, "That's right! I grew up in a military compound, and what I saw and what I heard were soldiers. When I grow up, I will naturally become a soldier."

Fang Monan affirmed, "It must be scary to go to the battlefield for the first time!"

"I want to say I'm afraid, will I dislike you, Brother He, you're useless!" He Junyao joked.

Fang Monan said categorically, "No, it's normal to be afraid of human reactions. I don't know if I will die in battle, and I don't know how many comrades will come back alive. Fear of the unknown is normal."

The war has changed many people involved in it. It is the war that makes people strong or sinks. Maybe at the beginning it was blood and passion that supported them, but in the end it was death and blood that made them numb.

He Junyao recalled that there were piles of corpses on the battlefield, blood flowed like rivers, and the cruelty of the battlefield shocked him deeply. Only then did he realize that he was not so strong, and that hesitation and cowardice were hidden under the strong appearance.As the war deepened, these people became more and more silent.

The best way to face it is that the close comrades who were talking to you just now fell down one by one, and they couldn't stand it.Especially a very useless death. "Damn it!" He Junyao swears unexpectedly.

"What did you think of that made you so angry!" Fang Monan asked softly.

He Junyao thought of the past and fell into memories, "At that time, I was his squad leader. Although he was said to be the squad leader, that kid was one year older than me! We are the youngest in the whole class. His name is Li Yongqiang, but All the comrades in the class like to call him Naodaner. He is a rural soldier who can’t read a single character. Because I am educated, after knowing that I can read, I became the squad leader and was responsible for teaching them to read. We have been together for a whole year Later, we were the first batch to enter the battlefield. It went smoothly at first, with almost no resistance, and then..."

"What happened later!" Fang Monan's voice also dropped.

He Junyao's voice gradually sank, as if caught in some indelible memory: "At that time, we didn't expect that the Vietnamese would resort to the method of all the people fighting against us, hehe, teenagers, they were still charged in front of us. I took down the candy and biscuits handed over by our soldiers. Turning around, I "fucked" the K47 and shot us a black gun from behind. Chug... We didn't have time to prepare. I didn't have time to stay... There was a loud bang, and the gun exploded beside me. Then there was a gunshot, followed by a huge recoil, and then, the sound of pulling the bolt. I looked at a A comrade-in-arms fell in front of me..."

In his memory, He Junyao remembered that it was a village he walked through with the company. Their comrades who had experienced a great battle were exhausted. After communicating with the Vietnamese in a friendly manner, he took the soldiers in his class Walking towards a private house, he suddenly found that the comrade-in-arms walking in front of him tilted his body, and then heard a sound like firecrackers.Immediately afterwards, on the forehead of the closest comrade-in-arms, a beautiful flower of blood burst out quickly.

Then came the second one, and the third one... He Junyao watched helplessly as the three comrades in arms in front of him twisted their bodies as if they were drunk amid continuous gunfire like firecrackers, as if Performing a dance of death.

"Enemy attack! Lie down!" He Junyao roared angrily, and suddenly bent down to the ground, feeling really unwilling in his heart.

After a crackling sound, the world fell silent.

When He Junyao raised his bent body again, he found that his comrades in arms were silent. Not far away, there were several half-grown children, male and female, aged no more than 15 years old. Vietnamese men were holding rifles in their hands. Falling in a pool of blood, it was they who rushed out of a room and fired at them, taking the lives of several soldiers.

He Junyao opened his mouth and was about to speak, but found that his comrades opened their mouths wide, as if they were about to make some noise, and then saw the dullest bastard who was always naive, scratching his head, "Squad leader, come on again!" Write it again, I didn't see clearly. 'Ask He Junyao to write it again on the ground.

And at this time, Nudan'er suddenly rushed towards him like a swift and fierce cheetah, and then, the cat swished past his ear, while Nudan'er hugged his body but couldn't hold back. shaking.

"The beating really hurts!" shouted the coward lying in He Junyao's arms, and woke up He Junyao from his trance. When the girl with the gun was shot dead by other comrades who reacted, He Junyao He could watch the brother in his arms spitting out blood continuously. [

"Brother, Idiot, Idiot, don't sleep, wake up, wake up, don't sleep, the military doctor is coming soon, hygienist, fucking hygienist, come here!" He Junyao almost sounded like he was in A roar-like voice was yelling crazily beside Nudan'er, but tears could not help but flow from his eyes, one drop, two drops, like pearls with broken strings.

The nickname Nudan'er's face has become very pale, a black, sharp-edged face has no blood at all at this time, but blood is constantly spitting out from the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth with difficulty , he tried hard to make a little sound. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote, monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation.)