Interstellar Gardener Life

Chapter 92 Your Veteran Has Died [PK Points 21 Hundred]
Because of the singing in the underground parking lot, Yuan Dandan suggested going to the cash drawer at night.She can sing high notes herself, she is a wheat tyrant, she never went with Jiang Ling because of Jiang Ling's taboo before, so of course she will get her money back with interest this time!

Jiang Ling felt that she was a tour guide, and it all depended on what Dongming wanted; and when Dongming heard Yuan Dandan say that they often get together like this, he immediately nodded.

As a result, Yuan Dandan called five other people, all of whom were classmates and fellow villagers.A group of people don't have hard-core fans of so-and-so, they only know the popular songs of the past few years, and the classics that have been eliminated.They were friendly with each other and relaxed, you and I sang a lot, Yuan Dandan even held the microphone and sang a solo duet, soaring half a dozen times in one breath.

Only Dongming can't speak Chinese fluently, and his mother tongue is a "minor language", so there is no corresponding song in the cash box box.However, even though he "pays the bill", he still couldn't let it go. The six people made a fuss asking him to replace the song with wine, but Jiang Ling didn't stop him—Student Dongming, isn't this what you want to experience yourself?

As a result, Dongming didn't protest a word, and drank a large bottle of beer in one go.What's rare is that it doesn't leak at all, unlike those people who are bracing to show off their pride, more than half of it flows to the ground and into their collars.So Yuan Dandan stared at the stars again, pinched Jiang Ling and screamed in a low voice; the other five hot girls from Sichuan were astonished, and they admired Dongming for being so happy, so they didn't mention the fine wine.

And what about Jiang Ling?As soon as she went up, she was a military song, she was crazy.

The word military song seems uncommon, but in fact most people know it, and often hum it inadvertently.Like "Night at the Military Port", Jiang Ling's middle school music book has it.What's more, the big immigration is imminent, and now the military and police are very popular, and the registration is so enthusiastic that the threshold for recruiting soldiers in various countries around the world has been raised a lot, military songs have become popular, and there are many boxes.

Once a person with mental power fluctuates, it will affect others.Of course, this effect can be shielded with small instruments.But the average person on earth doesn't have this, and Jiang Ling doesn't wear it herself.So Jiang Ling's singing is touching and full of emotions is one reason, and the seventh level of mental power is another reason.In short, the latter has an amplitude effect on the former, just like the tape and horn of a player.

For this reason, coupled with Yuan Dandan's intentional booing, he made a fuss, and the entire box was full of military songs, one after another, one after another.Singing karaoke is a very atmospheric thing, but this night, they went all the way to the end!

Jiang Ling is a mezzo-soprano. The disadvantage is that her singing is not professionally crafted. The advantage is that her breath is full and her words are mellow and full of emotion. Therefore, her tenor cover is just right, and she does not need to raise or lower her pitch. Words", "Camel Grass", all of them came again, and there is also the very old "Heroes Hymn".

Among the eight people, besides Dongming, there are two men.They are family members tonight—handed over with Yuan Dandan's handkerchief.Unfortunately, both of them were tone-deaf; but their interest remained undiminished, so they used their strengths to circumvent their weaknesses, and yelled "Songs of One, Two, Three, and Four" in the middle of the field with great momentum.

The other three little girls had sweet voices, and they sang "The Moon of the Fifteenth" with all kinds of tenderness and tenderness.There is even Yuan Dandan, who soared the treble of a "Song of the Yangtze River" to [-] cents, rubbed his neck after singing, and poured mineral water vigorously.

……

"Maybe I say goodbye and never come back, do you understand, do you understand
Maybe I will never get up when I fall down, do you still have to look forward to it forever
If so, don't be sad, the flag of the Republic has our blood-stained demeanor
If so, don't be sad, the flag of the Republic has our blood-stained demeanor
Maybe my eyes can't be opened again, do you understand my silent feelings
Maybe I'll sleep forever and never wake up, do you believe I've turned into a mountain
If so, don't be sad, in the soil of the republic, there is our love
......"

Crazy until almost twelve o'clock, Jiang Ling performed "Blood-Stained Grace".When I sang "I can't wake up after a long sleep", the mist in my eyes was crystal clear, but not a drop came down.

Dongming sat quietly in a corner of the sofa.The sofa is soft, but his habit of decades, his straight waist, is different from ordinary people after all.So not only Yuan Dandan, but the other five also thought they could see it.It happened to be getting late, so with a proposal, everyone left in a hurry.

Yuan Dandan snapped a few words, and quickly made arrangements for the car and horses to send people home. Before Jiang Ling could react, she and Dongming had already been excluded.

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In the middle of the night in the city, although the street lights are bright, there are fewer noisy people. Under the dark red night sky, it is quiet and lonely.

Dongming's drinking is the same as drinking mineral water, so at this time the driver changed to him.According to the original plan, he should go out of the city and return to Huahong Villa.But Jiang Ling suddenly pressed the steering wheel: "I want to go to Tiananmen Square to watch the national flag raising tomorrow morning. It will be a little after six o'clock. Is that okay?"

Dongming nodded: "Okay. Not bad. Actually... you can make up your own mind about shopping, I'm the same."

Jiang Ling remembered that Yale said that what Dongming needs is a different environment from that on the battleship—isn't it!Which corner of Beiping city will be like their battleship? !Jiang Ling smiled and nodded, not polite: "Then let's go to the flower market tomorrow. I have to work."

So they went back to the Oriental Hotel and asked for a suite.Jiang Ling is not a member, and he has not made a reservation. It is the front price, and it costs four to five thousand for a day's stay.But Jiang Ling doesn't want Dongming to drive away anymore——Dongming is a sparring partner at a sky-high price of 9000 million yuan an hour. She, Jiang Ling, won't pay for her advice, so why not buy something convenient and comfortable for a small change?
Then Comrade Zhao Yonggang received a call in the middle of the night, Jiang Ling notified his new temporary address, and hung up with a click!
……

A full moon in the sky, from full to waning.There are thousands of lights on the ground, and most of them have been extinguished; only the street lights and billboards that never go out all night remain flickering.

In the living room, Jiang Ling stood in front of the window, staring at the night scene outside in a daze.

Dongming checked the two bedrooms, the living room, and the kitchen, and said three words: "No problem."

Jiang Ling was dumbfounded by the trouble, and immediately realized that this was indeed necessary for her, she nodded slowly, but was speechless.

Dongming took it for granted, looked at the time, paused for a while, and told Jiang Ling flatly: "It is about 400 meters from here to the front of Tiananmen Square. It is expected to arrive at the destination at six o'clock, wake up at ten past five, and still sleep for four hours." Hours, five and ten minutes."

——Okay, after watching the flag raising, I went to other people's professional fields again!

Jiang Ling went back to the room and took a shower, set the alarm clock on the phone, and climbed into the bed to rest.

……

During the National Day, if you want a good seat to watch the national flag raising, you have to go there at two o'clock in the morning.For safety reasons, Tiananmen Square will be cleared the night before, and people will be released from the entrance at two o'clock the next day.In order to prevent emotional agitation or vicious incidents, lighters, Erguotou Moutai, etc. are not allowed.

But Jiang Ling didn't ask for a good seat, she just wanted to watch the flag raising.So Jiang Ling didn't squeeze, but fell asleep hard.

And when Jiang Ling got up following the alarm clock and came out after washing, she found that there was an extra dining car in the living room.Dongming was already here, not wearing a coat but still wearing "sunglasses", and was bringing the dishes to the coffee table one by one; when he saw Jiang Ling coming out, he motioned to her.

Jiang Ling blinked: "Breakfast?!"

Dongming nodded, taking it for granted: "It's coldest in the early morning. It's eight degrees outside now. Eat hot."

The corner of Jiang Ling's mouth twitched twice, and suddenly he realized why Dongming and the others were always so powerful?Always full of energy and ready to fight?That's because they don't forget to keep an eye on the environment and refill themselves with ammunition!Breakfast is also on the list...

So Jiang Ling learned another truth.She obediently ate breakfast, which consisted of a cup of hot milk, two slices of toasted toast with butter, a plate of vegetable salad, and a hard-boiled egg.

……

As the sun rises, the national flag is slowly rising.Because he didn't come to occupy a seat at [-]:[-] in the morning, Jiang Ling couldn't see the most powerful and exciting part, namely the guard of honor of the flag-raising class, separated by a sea of ​​people.But this is not important to Jiang Ling.

The red flag reached the top and fluttered in the wind; Jiang Ling's eyes slowly descended and landed on the crowd watching the flag.

On October 2012, 10, at around 4:[-] in the morning, in Tiananmen Square, two young people stood upright among the surging crowd, talking softly.

The flag raising has ended, the square has woken up from the silence, and the noise of people around has resumed.Everyone was taking pictures, calling friends and friends, and rushing to have breakfast, everyone was very busy.So, no one heard what they said.

"Look, I hope mom and dad are safe, so I hope they are safe too."【※】

"Ah."

"But I find that I can do very little. That's normal. I also find that some people can do a lot. It would be nice, but they fight among themselves!"

"Don't worry. It's like onigiri. A Japanese onigiri."

"... sushi?"

"Yes. It was loose at first, but when you pinch it, it becomes a ball."

"... This pinch is not light."

"There's nothing you can do about it."

"...Yeah, there's nothing I can do."

"So it's better to make another preparation."

"Another preparation?"

"The pinched rice balls are delicious."

"...You mean, wait until they're 'pinched' and it'll be fine?"

"If they have any left."

"Is there no other way?"

"You have 70 billion people, more than 2000 ethnic groups. Most of them have not experienced war for almost 70 years. Your veterans have passed away. Veterans understand what war is; veterans don't love wars, and they are not afraid of wars. And they don't Understand."【※】

"That's why?"

"Yes. No one can teach them that."

……

Jiang Ling had already made up her mind; but she knew nothing about her future, so she was at a loss.

As for Dongming, to put it bluntly, he is already a "comer", so he understands Jiang Ling's mood at the moment, so he can calmly accompany Jiang Ling to go crazy-it's like a college student seeing a primary school student and working for five years Seeing college students is like seeing retired people who have worked for five years.

That's it.

As for Yuan Dandan and the others, they wished to send these two people into a pile, but they were just guessing with good intentions.

……

"What if I go to Chia?"

"do not know."

"Oh."

"But you can't do anything here."

(End of this chapter)