The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Mr. Fu heard the voice, and before he turned around, he knew who was talking to him. His voice was old, but he was as cheerful and optimistic as he remembered.

Turning around, seeing the old man walking towards him, and then looking at the cane in the old man's hand, he also laughed, "Hahaha, you and I are also half a catty. Now, I'm getting old, and the radish heads around you are all married."

Old, old, the young head of Yunkui is also old, look at this hair, just like him, all white.

"Fifty-two years apart, Captain Yunkui, you can still make me see a little familiarity in your eyes." The old man saw his old friend approaching, and hurriedly greeted him.

The old gentleman has really retired from his post at the age of 70. If the research institute firmly disagreed with the old gentleman and continued to fight like this, the old gentleman might have worked until he was 80 years old.

When he retired at the age of seventy, he was seventy-five years old when he really settled in Beijing. It was also the insistence of the state and the research institute that he returned to Danguiyuan for retirement.

When I returned to Beijing, I didn’t have time to relax. I went to participate in academic conferences from time to time, and sometimes I had to go to class. Later, due to physical reasons, the old man seldom left Danguiyuan, and he never contacted Mr. Xia.

And Mr. Xia didn't even know that the old man had returned to Beijing. He only knew that he was still in the army back then. The old man had sent someone to ask about it, but it was inconvenient to leave an address.

Now that they meet again after fifty-two years, there is no estrangement, and they have supported each other with a few words.

Commander-in-chief Xia needed to hurry back to the military headquarters. Seeing that the two elders had already chatted, he led the guards away quietly. After walking out of the courtyard, he hurriedly got into the car and hurried toward the military headquarters.

In the courtyard, two old people stood under the pomegranate tree together, and Mr. Xia looked up at the pomegranate tree that was full of fruit for another year, with deep memories of the past in his eyes, "This tree... I also told you , was planted by the old father in the family when I was born. Now, the old father in the family passed away fifty-one years ago, and you and I are both old. "

Referring to Mr. Xia, who had been dead for half a century, Mr. Fu sighed: "I was going to leave that year, and the old man who was bedridden told me that the other half of light is always darkness, and now I happen to be standing in the dark. Only by constantly rushing can I reach the light and realize my dream.”

"Tell me, come to him if you have any difficulties. You stuffed my old lady with pomegranates, and the old man didn't know when he stuffed me with a gold bar. Old Xia, I survived thanks to this gold bar. ."

At that time, the Xia family was still a wealthy family. Not to mention one gold bar, even ten gold bars could be easily taken out. Unfortunately, the young old gentleman refused. Many difficulties later.

All kinds of past events were recalled again, and the eyes of the two old people who had experienced the wind and frost could not help but moisten.

"Look at this tree, half a century later, it is still full of fruit. When it is ripe, I will have someone pick half of it and send it to you." Mr. Xia patted the sturdy trunk of the pomegranate tree. I'll give you half of it."

When people are old, they will always think of the past from time to time. The two elderly people in their prime are becoming friends in their prime, and the white horse has become a gray-haired old man in the blink of an eye.

Thank you Little Fairy for your concern. I got in touch with my family at 4 o'clock this afternoon. Everything is fine. Thank you, thank you. I have swept away the heavy weight of the past few days. First, write 2,000 words. After eating, I will continue to write.