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Chapter 287 Not Just a Show (Part [-])
Xia Tian was standing at the venue of the New Year's Day performance at this time, and Pei Bing was standing in a corner below the stage, talking about the problems that should be noticed when shooting.

Xia Tian has a camera hanging around his neck, and a small notebook and pen in his trousers pocket, ready to record his experience at any time.Wearing a straight military uniform that was ironed, with curly hair and a military cap, her plain white face was full of festive joy.

Pei Bing is also dressed in a neat military uniform, with a big fool's camera hanging on his shoulder, and his handsome face is sunny, handsome, suave, and unrestrained.

Pei Bing sometimes turned his head to talk with Xia Tian, ​​and sometimes listened attentively to Xia Tian's speech.Being Xia Tian's partner today, Pei Bing was very honored to be asked by Xia Tian to participate in the cooperation and accompany him throughout the process.

Line after line of soldiers followed the slogan "one two one" and entered the venue with neat steps and sat down.

Among these phalanxes, there are local military officers who have been transferred from the regiments, battalions, and companies under the various military regions to Kyoto for the commendation meeting after the New Year's Day.Among them was Ye Boxuan.

Ye Boxuan glanced at Xia Tian and Pei Bing who were chatting on the left side of the stage. They had a serious face, and the aura exuding from them was: Do not chat, strangers, please consciously avoid them.

Ye Boxuan drove back to Kyoto early in the morning.He originally wanted to cover his little daughter-in-law's bed with full of fun, and slapped the soft buttocks under the bed.

But when he got home at six o'clock in the morning, what he heard was his mother Song Yaping's helplessness:

"Summer is like having chicken blood. It's after five o'clock in the morning, and it's still dark outside. She just took a roll in her mouth, didn't even drink a mouthful of hot water, and went to fight for the first place. Do you think she lacks insight? The leader is not at work yet, why is she working so hard..."

Before Ye Boxuan had time to comment on whether his daughter-in-law was stupid or not, his father Ye Zhiqing fired at his mother:

"Working should be done with the responsible attitude of this child in Xia Tian. What did you say just now! Good children will be spoiled by your education."

...Ye Boxuan hurriedly turned to other topics, his wife was gone, and if there was an internal conflict because of a heartless girl, it would be useless.

At this moment, Ye Boxuan's eyes shot at that ignorant and heartless laughing Xia Tian.He gritted his teeth, he just wanted to spank Xia Tian's butt, and he wanted to punish Xia Tian this and that.

In fact, at this stage, Ye Boxuan most wants to jump over in a few steps, grabbing Xia Tian's ear and questioning loudly:

"Can you stay away from Pei Bing! Didn't you promise me! No matter what you say!"

There are officers from the propaganda department at the door, guiding the leaders to attend the meeting.After the leaders entered the venue one after another, the family members of individual leaders also entered the venue and sat down.

Song Yaping came with the family members of the political commissar of the Kyoto Military Region. After she sat down, she searched for Xia Tian's location. When she saw Pei Bing in the photo, she muttered in her heart.

Before the performance officially started, Xia Tian was quite proud of her father-in-law, Ye Zhiqing, who stood up and spoke loudly.

Who doesn't have a little vanity, she has a lot of vanity.So after Ye Zhiqing finished speaking, Xia Tian slapped both palms red.

The performance officially started, Xia Tian and Pei Bing quickly dispersed, taking pictures and recording in one corner of the stage.

In the middle of the session, Xia Tian rushed to the backstage to give the four sisters-in-law the final mobilization for the stage.

"Sisters-in-law, keep your chest up. We are not proud, who can be proud? Who are we? We are the representatives of the Republic's military wives!

Take out our hard work and hard work to support our husbands, and show them to the leaders!

Don't be afraid, sister, I will stand under the stage, take a lot of photos for you, and take them home for the children to see. We can also pat our chests and say, look!Your mother and I are so powerful! "

Xia Tian gave thumbs up with both hands, and quickly scanned the eyes of the four sister-in-laws, trying to see into their hearts, and give them a final psychological hint:

"You guys are the best."

Shen Mei on the stage was hosting, when Shen Mei said: "The next program will be specially organized by the military newspaper and art troupe..."

Before the four sisters-in-law came to the stage, they actually discussed in a low voice: "We really have to act well. The money spent on eating meat must be reimbursed by the leader to Miss Xia."

The singer Mr. Lu Qiusheng, who performed with this program, smiled and watched the mumbling military wives.

Xia Tian stood under the stage and made a gesture to Pei Bing, Pei Bing nodded.And Ye Boxuan, who has been observing Xia Tian, ​​felt sour in his heart:

"Is it all so tacit..."

Xia Tian clenched his palms tightly, and when the music started, the scene was completely dark, and the first thing that appeared were the interview photos taken on the projector and Xia Tian.

Teacher Lu Qiusheng's voice sang along with these screened photos:
"These years have not been easy, how can I tell you how many sighs I have had, and how many times I have stood up..."

Teacher Lu Qiusheng motioned for the four military wives to come on stage, and she led the military wives in harmony:
"A real man, you chose the army, my infatuated daughter, I am the only one who depends on each other..."

"I am a military wife from Xiaoshangou Village, Fuyu Township, Xi'an Town, LY City. My husband is currently serving in..."

One by one, the military wives were introduced, and they bowed to everyone in the audience.

When the photos of the living conditions of the current military wives were shown on the projector, and photos of old military wives appeared one after another, everyone at the scene watched with bated breath in silence, fearing that they might miss a single bit.

An old man with all white hair was sitting in a dark room, with big hands with age spots, fondling a black and white photo in military uniform with reminiscence. Teacher Lu Qiusheng introduced emotionally:
"This is the wife of Zhao Zicheng, the commander of the [-]rd company of the [-]st Battalion of the Wilderness Battalion of our military region. After the death of the commander of Zhao, this military wife took on the burden of sending away the four elderly people and raising three children..."

"This military wife is the former reconnaissance company of our military region..."

During the rehearsal, Teacher Lu Qiusheng only had the performance script in her hand due to the equipment of the projector, and she didn't really see these pictures. At this moment, she had to suppress her choking, and at the same time control the flow of the show. Rhythm.

Ye Boxuan put his hands on his knees and sat upright. When he saw these photos, he tightly closed his eyes.

Song Yaping and the political commissar's wife had already held hands tightly together. When they saw someone they knew, they would unconsciously say, "Old Liu is already like this..."

"A real soldier, you rushed into the wind and rain. I am the safest news in your home. There are so many people in the world who praise you.

I'm proud, I'm a soldier's wife..."

The leaders were moved, and the officers and soldiers sitting off the court were also tumbling in their hearts.On New Year's Day, the first day of their new year's journey, they were particularly homesick, and they missed her at home.

There is such a program, so that they no longer imagine how their wives live at home, but feel more intuitively and see it with their own eyes.

Those photos of old mothers carrying water on their thin shoulders and unable to take care of themselves on their backs, holding a child in front and a smaller baby in the back...

(End of this chapter)