The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Xia Jinyuan, who had been waiting at the train station, didn't need to take a closer look at the female soldier who came out of the station. With just one glance, he knew that the female soldier who came out was not the lover he was waiting for.

At four o'clock, the train station broadcast sounded, reminding the train from Wushi that the train was about to enter the station, and the staff was asked to be ready to pick up the train.

Familiar trains are reported. Although Xia Jinyuan has not yet entered the station, Xia Jinyuan's eyes are already fixed on the exit, and his thin lips can't help but smile.

On the other side of the exit, the orderly who also put on casual clothes said to Dad Fu, who rested for three hours and was in good spirits: "Sir, the train is not delayed."

Dad Fu was worried that the train would be delayed before, so he was completely relieved.

Thinking of seeing his daughter soon, Dad Fu was so nervous that he clenched his fists, and asked the orderly, "Is the clothes messed up? I seem to be in good spirits."

"You don't know, my daughter is a worrying person. For fear that I will be tired, every time I write a letter, she tells me to take care of myself and not to worry too much."

"It is said that the daughter is her parents' sweet little padded jacket. This is true, and it is true! She should enter the station, and it will take a few minutes to get out of the station. But she is also a soldier, and she should move faster than others. I know if I will help people with luggage on the way."

"I have to get closer and not be obstructed by the luggage on the passenger's shoulders."

After speaking, he really went to the front crowd again.

There were many pedestrians waiting at the exit, and Dad Fu put a lot of effort into saying "I'm sorry" all the way.

The attendant followed closely behind, for fear that the chief engineer in the base would have something wrong.

Over there, Xia Jinyuan looked for the best position early, and kept his eyes on the exit for a moment, for fear of missing it.

He stared at the exit with all his heart, and he didn't notice that he was diagonally opposite him. The future father-in-law also stared at the exit for a moment, for fear of missing Ye Jian.

The train slowly entered the station, and Ye Jian, who was entangled by the enthusiastic eldest sister, once again thanked the eldest sister for the snacks and apples, and put on her rucksack in the thanks of the conductor and marshal, and packed her luggage and got off the train. Prepare.

I don't know if it's because of Ye Jian, but the car hasn't been stolen for 48 hours.

When she started to get off the bus, the enthusiastic eldest sister also raised her voice to tell Ye Jian to visit her house when she had time. The door of the car opened, and Ye Jian "run away".

A few steps after getting out of the car, Ye Jianjian was told by Dad Fu that he really used a pole to carry his luggage for an elderly man in his sixties, and the camouflage bag he twisted in his hand was tied to the rucksack. Together, we left the station with the old man's luggage.

The exit station was a little far away, and Ye Jian deliberately slowed down to take care of the elderly. In this way, a large number of passengers poured out of the station, and Ye Jian was still far behind.

The old man kept saying "thank you" all the way, and also said that he was a good militiaman and would take care of people.

A large number of passengers walked out, and Dad Fu's eyes widened, looking for his daughter from the crowd, and the attendant who took care of him also widened his eyes.

Xia Jinyuan had already stood by the fence, looking for his lover from the dark crowd, until most of the passengers poured out, then he saw that his lover was carrying luggage on his shoulders and accompanied an old man to walk out slowly.

The smile in his eyes deepened, and his lover would not be stingy with his love wherever he went.

Ye Jian was getting closer and closer to the exit. Suddenly, she raised her eyes when she had lowered her head to talk to the old man, and looked in the direction of the exit.

In the crowd of millions, beyond the sight of the sight, the familiar handsome face suddenly broke into the eyes.

La la la, good night, good night.