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Chapter 780 The Concern of the Years - Ye Boxuan's Extra Story
Ye Boxuan and Xia Tian sat on the hillside on the ground, holding a white wine bottle in their hands, and they looked at the newly illuminated city at the foot of the hill together.

This year, [-], Ye Boxuan was promoted to major general.

An idealist, he suddenly lost his way...

He and Xia Tian expressed in a slightly disappointed voice: "This may be the most glorious moment in my life, and there will be no more surpassing it."

Xia Tian's face turned red, and she instantly turned her head to look at the hero in the eyes of countless people.

……

"Should I do something else? Be successful in another industry?"

Xia Tian's persuasion sounded a bit incoherent: "No, Ye Boxuan, you can't be willful. Shouldn't you be most satisfied at this time? How can you be so satisfied?"

Xia Tian swallowed her saliva, if she didn't categorically cut off the idea of ​​the person in front of her, Young Master Ye would really be able to do something that can't be turned back!

"A generation of generals, on the battlefield, your experience, you can be anyone? You don't want to teach the younger generation? Don't you just complete your mission?
You should be in the most correct position to cultivate batch after batch of characters like you!Who says it can't be surpassed?Watching young military officers achieve achievements in the new era is to surpass yourself! "

……

Maybe Ye Boxuan was really reluctant to take off that military uniform, maybe what Xia Tian said was very reasonable, this idea, Ye Boxuan only showed a slight spark with Xia Tian, ​​and then disappeared in an instant.

He began to try to find himself again, set goals for himself, and encourage himself to rekindle the fire in his heart.

……

Ten years later, in the mid-90s...

Summer seems to have become a hit overnight.

This is because of her gentle and friendly image, she answered questions from reporters from various countries with plain and accurate words.

Just because of this scene in her life, photos of her past youth, her resume, and her half-life achievements were dug out one by one.

Anyone who pays attention to Xia Tian will always find that no matter what era she is in or what role she plays, she has interpreted the definition of "excellence" in all aspects, and was praised by the people for a while.

As for Ye Boxuan, who took another step up in [-], he thought that he was on the cusp of the storm because of his wife's help.

For Ye Boxuan, this is a wonderful feeling. Whether it is before a meeting or walking in the compound, the first sentence someone speaks to him is always congratulations.

Obviously, everyone was not surprised that he was promoted again, but his wife made everyone have higher expectations, because everyone is patriotic.

Ye Boxuan recalled carefully, Xia Sheng Nao Nao and Xiao Wan were often congratulated when they were children, right?
In order to avoid the momentary fame, the couple retreated together at the most "beautiful" moment.

This trip changed the lives of many people.

……

For Xia Tian, ​​during this holiday trip, she got to know a lot of Ye Boxuan's former subordinates, and she also knew a lot of stories in his heart.

Soldiers who have reached middle age used to work in different positions, but when they saw Ye Boxuan standing in front of them, their expressions and their excited "regimental leaders" were so similar. All enthusiastic.

There was a comrade-in-arms who became the director of the local taxation bureau. He excitedly held a VCD and opened it in front of his comrades, connected it to the cable, and connected it to the TV.

Xia Tian suddenly discovered that Ye Boxuan's military parade was being broadcast on the TV.

She heard applause immediately, and she heard the man wipe the corner of his eyes and say, "I'll play this part to anyone I see, and I'll tell them this is my regimental leader!"

With those faces, they were bound together to form one life on the battlefield. More than ten years have passed, and they miss that scene and their regiment leader.

Xia Tian listens, looks, feels...

It turned out that he had so many comrades in arms;

It turns out that after so many years, he can still accurately tell the mistakes those people made under his hands;

It turns out that he is also quite good at talking, he can talkatively describe everyone's immature appearance back then.

It turns out that when they drank too much, they would read the names of so many comrades-in-arms together, and they would cry when they thought of their comrades-in-arms;
It turned out that Ye Boxuan would not only comfort her in the summer, he would also pat those middle-aged men on the back.

……

Xia Tian compared the list in his hand, there was a detailed address on it, "I said, is it this?"

Just when Xia Tian was looking for someone to confirm, he saw a dilapidated wooden door open a few hundred meters away from them, and Xia Tian heard a familiar loud voice.

"Baby Dan'er, that dead boy! I'm going to beat him when I'm free!"

A middle-aged woman hugged the wooden table with both hands, and retorted as she walked:

"How old is he? You don't want to be scolded by the old man, the young man is easy to be scolded!"

……

Ye Boxuan and Xia Tian were dressed in casual clothes, they stood in the distance and stopped tacitly to look at the couple.

After a while, a noodle stall was set up. Beside the stall, there was a dark-skinned man sitting on a small bench. He had an upside-down bicycle by his hand, and he was repairing the wheels.

……

"Mountain."

Ma Dashan looked up at Ye Boxuan in front of him, his mouth was half open...

"Ma Dashan!"

"Here!" Ma Dashan stood up instinctively, and there was a choke in his roaring answer.

Pedestrians passing by, people sitting at the round table waiting to eat noodles, they all looked at Ye Boxuan, and looked suspiciously at the man who was crying uncontrollably.

"Captain? Commander!" Ma Dashan took a step forward, crying like an aggrieved child. The tears he shed were the bitterness buried in his heart over the years. He didn't know what to say, he just knew over and over again Repeatedly called "Leader".

The bicycle was kicked over by Ma Dashan's foot, and the wheel was turning. The speed of rotation was just like Ma Dashan's life. It was stable and stable a moment ago, but it suddenly accelerated, but he didn't hold the handlebar properly.

Ye Boxuan slapped Ma Dashan's trembling shoulders several times in a row: "Why are you crying! Why don't you know to find me in the capital?"

Ma Dashan bent over, his tears dripped onto the concrete floor: "I'm ashamed of you!"

"Nonsense!" Ye Boxuan suppressed the ups and downs of his chest, suppressing the sourness surging upwards.

……

Zhao Yufeng tightened Xia Tian's hand, and sighed before speaking:
"Listen to what Lotus said? Sigh! People are fate. He has a bad temper. He changed his job and thought about returning to his hometown to be an official, but he was assigned to a factory. He said that there were no other places. He didn't like to work. Always emotional, even though he is an official..."

Xia Tian held those rough hands and looked at the old-looking Zhao Yufeng:

"You guys are wrong, why don't you come to us? At least the distribution will be more fair. I, Sister Hehua and Liu Xingtian are examples. They were both replaced at the time. Later, they didn't work as criminal police and developed well? Now they should be the second in command. How can we let Why does he go to the factory? If he doesn’t have ambitions, how can he talk about development?”

Zhao Yufeng cried and shook her head: "It's fate! It's fate! It's okay to go to the factory and do it well, the factory is still yellow!"

Ye Boxuan in the room spoke loudly, and he yelled at Ma Dashan, who was crying bitterly and excitedly: "Am I still the leader of your regiment?! Get ready to go to Kyoto right away! Repairing bicycles, what do you do with all your strength? Let me break through again." Be yourself!"

……

When Ye Boxuan and Xia Tian set off, many middle-aged men gathered together in this remote province, and they had a common name—veteran.

Some of them are doing well now, and some, like Ma Dashan, have recently gone to Kyoto to find the "regiment leader". They saluted Ye Boxuan in unison.

Ye Boxuan, who sat in the car, wept undisguisedly for the first time in front of Xia Tian. He looked at the high slope of loess and said:

"If the motherland needs them one day, they are still obliged to do so. These are veterans."

(End of this chapter)