The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

In fact, everyone knows the story of the stage play arranged by Gu Lingling.

Some stories even happened to some officers below. It was she who moved their stories onto the stage.

Maybe I didn't feel much when I experienced it, but if I wait for such a rendering on the stage and then watch it again, I can't help being moved.

I didn't think I was great or bitter, but I felt different when I was acted out.

Once those hardships are finally understood.

How can that feeling of empathy not resonate?

Especially those grass-roots soldiers, many people are silently wiping their tears.

When Yang Yunhai, GE Junlei and others came in, Gu Lingling's deep backup voice slowly sounded.

At a glance, Yang Yunhai saw that the girl standing behind the center of the stage was not the daughter-in-law he was thinking of?

Just, didn't she say she didn't play before? Why is it on again?

Yang Yunhai and others quietly sat down in the last row.

They just came back from work and rushed over without taking a rest. Everyone was tired, but their eyes were bright, especially when they saw their daughter-in-law standing on the stage.

"My wife seems to have lost weight." Ge Junlei said, "it's really hard for her."

Don't ask how he saw it so far away, he just felt it.

Of course, other people will not be so silly to ask.

Everyone has a daughter-in-law. Ge Junlei said that when they go to see their daughter-in-law, why do they also have this feeling?

Especially Yang Yunhai, as long as she thought of standing there with pregnancy, she was very distressed.

I really want to hold her in my arms like this.

"This is really fucking... Why do I suddenly want to cry?" A comrade in arms next to him suddenly said, "I said I can't watch such provocative programs, mother xipi."

"Shut up." Ge Junlei said angrily, "it's not embarrassing to cry."

He also wants to cry. What's the matter?

"You should treat your daughter-in-law well in the future." The oldest chief of staff in the team said, "these women are not easy."

Don't you always think these should be?

But when did these sacrifices become due?

No, not at all.

The audience of this stage play burst into tears. Finally, it was the leaders of the base who began to applaud, and then thunderous applause broke out. The applause lasted for a long time.

The applause did not stop until the host came up, and the host himself was also moved. He praised a few more words, and the soldiers slowly calmed down.

Backstage Han Ting can spit blood angrily.

"Gu Lingling, I didn't expect the voice of singing to be so good." Zhao Ying said weakly, "even on Gao Xuemei's sister-in-law, it doesn't have the same effect."

Even more inspiring than sister-in-law Gao Xuemei's lead singer.

So what are they doing?

No, I helped my opponent for nothing.

Hematemesis.

As soon as Gu Lingling stepped down, she was surrounded by people under the stage, including many actors and soldiers from the political department, "sister-in-law, can you sign for me?"

Gu Lingling blushed.

"Sister in law, you played so well." One of them said, "I've cried several times."

"This is the Spring Festival party, and everyone cried along. What's the matter?" Han Ting said sour in the back.

"Yes, sorry for everyone." Gu Lingling put her hands together and said sorry to everyone.

Han Ting, "..."

Why do you feel like punching cotton?