A Rural Life in the 70s

Xiaoqiu listened to the other person’s complaint and frowned frowningly. “Not everyone is greedy and afraid of death...”

For example, Wu Ge, such as Qiao Bei, as long as the two people do not want to go, even if they have already reached the front, the family has the ability to transfer them back. But they did not retreat, even if they were "pit" to go to the team's Qiaobei, they did not return. Even Josie, so worried, cried a few times against her, but never said a word to withdraw Qiaobei.

Zhou Qingxia probably realized that she had some unspoken words. She quickly nodded: "Most of them are really good, but there are only one or two mice, and they have spoiled a pot of soup."

Xiao Qiuqi laughed out loud, a little bit Zhou Qingxia, smiled: "I don't think it is Chaotian pepper, this mouth is really rushing and spicy."

Zhou Qingxia completely disregarded his nickname, and even quite proud of it: "I just dare to complain a few words in front of you. When I am in the rules, I will not say a word."

It happened that the boss sent the chopped burdock up, and Xiaoqiu took the opportunity to hand chopsticks to Zhou Qingxia and turned the topic away.

Two people met each other on the grassland, and they only got a few days to get along. When they talked about it, it was naturally more about the people and people during that period.

"...Do you still remember the cabbage? He also went up. Oh, there is the squad leader of the pioneer class. It seems that the platoon leader has been officially mentioned, and several of their pioneer classes have gone up... live with us. Several of the communications officers, one that has fallen, have gone."

Xiaocai, the little warrior who took Xiaoqiu to the dormitory, was shy. When she saw her, she blushes, Xiaoqiu naturally remembers. The squad leader... is Wu Ge, she is the most familiar. As for the several communications soldiers, because the work schedule is different, there is not much time together, Xiaoqiu is blurred, and even the name is not remembered.

Xiaoqiu was free to ask, and asked about the adjustment: "You used to, is it a small month, and they are withdrawn?"

On the face, Zhou Qingxia picked a chopstick and ate it in her mouth. She couldn’t talk. She could only shake her head and wait for the noodles to swallow. Then it’s not necessarily because the hands are not enough. It’s very likely that we went, most of them. I can't come back... The key is to see how the situation is ahead."

So explain, Xiaoqiu understands. Since it is a war, everything else is for the sake of war. The situation ahead is tense, the situation is fierce, there are many wounded, and there are naturally more medical staff needed. The war has eased, the casualties have decreased, and the natural medical staff has been relaxed.

Feel free to talk about it, eat a meal without a hearty meal.

Looking at the time, Xiaoqiu no longer retains Zhou Qingxia, watching her enter the back door of the hospital and riding a bicycle to go home.

In the next few days, Xiaoqiu did not meet with Zhou Qingxia alone. Most of them were met by Xiaoqiu and they met with each other. They were nodded and smiled at a distance. Only that.

When they finished the test, they were already at the beginning of the twelfth lunar month. Two days after the Xiaoqiu internship, it is another year of Laba Festival.

Zheng Qiushi went home to eat a meal. It was a holiday. It was probably a glutinous glutinous glutinous rice. After eating the meal, he was very kind and took the initiative to inform Xiaoqiu: "Give it to the family, and we will be home three years ago."

Xiaoqiu surprisely rushed over and hugged the old man, and then waited for the old man to attack, then the butterfly usually ran to call the home, and the old man who was about to attack was left in the local area, his face changed for a moment, turned into a low voice. Hey: "The stinky head, the bigger the more the more!"

He couldn't help but look back, but unexpectedly saw Xiaoqiu holding the microphone and his face was wrong.

Zheng Laotou’s discovery was wrong, and Chengjiang naturally discovered it, and he walked over to Xiaoqiu without hesitation.

When he just sat down, he listened to Xiaoqiu’s voice to the microphone: “My grandfather went to the provincial capital ten days ago? Is it something that happened to me?”

Wang Limin did not know the opposite side and could only answer: "We called in the past. Your grandfather only said that he was a little bit stunned. It might take a few more days. Let me help you to look at your shop. Don't make a mess... The front shop is very busy, a large number of orders can not be done ... However, Chenghe has been on vacation, there are people to help you look at, I will be ready to go to the provincial capital tomorrow, you should not worry too much, should not be Big things."

The reason why Song Shengshu and Zhong Yuqin were in the provincial capital, Xiaoqiu could think of Xiaoyan Song Xiuju. She only remembers when she saw Song Xiuju on National Day. She said that she was married in the spring of the year. What can I do now?

From Song Xiuju to her boyfriend, if she said that the 'quasi-coward', in addition to age eight years older than Song Xiuju, regardless of appearance, words and deeds, talk, or deeper character, temper, very good, and work very smoothly In the thirty-fourth five-year period, he is already a deputy-level cadre, and his future is optimistic. The key point is that the relationship with Song Xiuju is excellent, and even in the details, Yu Wenxi waits for Song Xiuju to have a feeling like a brother. Even if Xiaoqiu is inevitably critical as a mother, she has to admit that this person is a good match.

Song Xiuju was a young man who met at the third grade of the university. Two people met, knew each other, and fell in love. It was really a matter of fine weather and rain. It was natural and deep. Two people were not three minutes of heat... How do you think? Qiu can't think of anything that Xiaoyan can do, let the two grandfathers stay in the provincial capital for more than ten days.

Just like this, there is no result. Xiaoqiu turned to look at the second brother Chengjiang’s eyes and could only relax and smile. “I guess, maybe my little coward can’t wait, I want to marry in advance. ...... oh, no matter what, anyway, I will get married sooner or later, it’s not the same thing, it’s not a thing.”

From the words of Xiaoqiu, Chengjiang had to think of a possibility. Is it that Xiaoyan wants to be married?

However, this speculation can only be transferred in his heart, but in any case can not be said to export.

Originally, I reported good news to my family. I accidentally heard my grandfather, even Xiao Yan may have an accident. Xiaoqiu looked up and saw Zheng Qiushi, only to remember to forget to tell the old man to go home.

Forget it, I have to wait for the news from Xiaoyan, and she is not in a hurry to go home.