The whole city is looking forward to Jun Shao's divorce

Jun Rizhao's facial features are very beautiful.

It's just that the skin is relatively rough compared to ordinary young masters.

But it is a beautiful bronzer.

His whole body is of uniform color, which shows that there is enough sunshine time on weekdays.

There is a sense of power in him.

No matter what you say or do, you are full of energy.

That's it, when he read the newspaper, he sat sideways on the chair, his waist straightened.

Song Xiao approached, sat at the dining table, and drank the milk in one gulp.

Then he ate the egg poached egg bread that the servant had just brought up.

The breakfast is simple but nutritionally balanced.

After breakfast, Jun Rizhao took Song Xiao out.

He took her to a concert.

The concert is not very famous playing team.

There are not many people on the field.

But the people sitting in the auditorium listening are very special.

All veterans in uniform.

Some came alone, and some brought their grandchildren.

Of course, there are also old military family members.

Before the show even started, Song Xiao was surprised by the audience's attire. He felt that he was dressed too everyday and didn't match the present.

Jun Rizhao said, "It doesn't matter, you are here with me."

Song Xiao asked, "What concert is this?"

"You'll find out later."

Sure enough, at the beginning of the concert, a group of people standing on the stage were different from each other.

Exactly different with a slight disability.

Missing arms and broken legs are probably the least serious injuries.

Blindness, disfigurement... accounted for the majority.

Although they are disabled, they are all neatly dressed and radiant, with a sense of righteousness standing out on their faces, showing indescribable glory and pride.

That was the pride that Song Xiao had never seen before!
Song Xiao was surprised: "This...is..."

"Many of the veterans who were wounded on the battlefield have no ability to make a living after leaving the army. With their love for music, they formed such a team and toured around the country."

Song Xiao was startled.

Jun Rizhao continued: "They may have just grown up when they enlisted in the army, and they have been guarding the border, but if something happens, it will definitely involve their lives. For this group of people standing on the stage, they are the 'lucky ones'. "

This luck, in Song Xiao's view, was so sad.

"If you are disabled, you can't stay in the border defense, but if you are disabled, no company will ask for it in your daily life. This orchestra came into being. It was all organized spontaneously, relying on the meager income from national tours. Income is maintained."

When Jun Rizhao said it, his tone was light, and he was usually sleepy.

Song Xiao's mood was raised.

When she looked at the stage again, she felt the light in the eyes of those people.

They are proud and proud, and they have never felt a little bit of cowardice because of their disabilities.

The reason is that they have defended the great motherland and ensured the happiness and health of thousands of families.

At this moment, Song Xiao felt that he was so small, so small.

Compared with them on the battlefield, the suffering I have suffered is not worth mentioning at all.

Song Xiao suddenly remembered that there were so many scars on Jun Rizhao's body under that bronze-colored skin.

There were sent, apparently fatal gunshot wounds.

He actually made it through...

Song Xiao glanced at Jun Rizhao, who watched the performance on stage, his eyes were fixed and determined.

It is full of love, responsibility and fearlessness.

"I used to think that I would donate myself to the country all my life, defending all of this, and guarding the existing peace...but in a blink of an eye, it's time to retire from the army...how unbelievable."

Song Xiao was stunned.

Jun Rizhao pursed his lips slightly: "The old lady always asks me to get married, but I have always refused, and I have never developed such an idea even in the residence. I think that if someone like me finds someone, it will not harm someone."

He has been stationed for a long time and cannot go out.

No matter who you fall in love with, it's a different place.

If you get married, I'm afraid you can only wait for a vacation.

If you have a child, you will be on vacation for the next year.

There is a joke that goes like this.

A soldier, when he saw his wife, he got married when he was a child, when he saw her again, she gave birth, and when he saw her again, the child was already one year old...

I can't see the time when my daughter-in-law is pregnant.

I can't even see the baby babbling.

The border defense signal is not good, and the communication also needs to see the timing.

Say bitter, very bitter.

It's all a lie to say it's not bitter.

Simply, and brothers.

Before you know it, a concert is over.

Jun Rizhao smiled knowingly and applauded along with all the audience.

Song Xiao couldn't help but burst into tears.

She suddenly felt that everything she had insisted on over the years was too insignificant.

The great love for the country and the people is really nothing compared to my own personal conflicts.

Song Xiao has been investigating how much the Xu family was involved in his mother's death, but he doesn't know much...

But what did my mother say before she died.

She said that she was very happy because she had herself, and hoped that her daughter would be happy too.

……

A concert changed Song Xiao's state of mind.

But after leaving the concert venue, she recovered immediately.

She wanted to investigate the death of her mother, and how it was inextricably linked to the Xu family.

"I saw you were crying while listening to music."

Jun Rizhao said.

Song Xiao turned to him: "You are wrong."

"is it?"

"Of course, a man doesn't flick his tears lightly."

Jun Rizhao smiled faintly: "Let's go, I've been hungry for so long, I've already booked a box."

"What to eat?"

"You'll find out later."

It's a private kitchen.

The chef is not a member of the restaurant, but Jun Rizhao.

"It's fine if the winery can't cook, why do you have to come here?"

Song Xiao felt that Jun Rizhao was unnecessary.

Jun Rizhao said: "The ingredients here are hard to find elsewhere, I cook it for you, you will know."

Jun Rizhao does not seem to be a person who can cook, but wearing an apron has a certain flavor.

With the appearance of the head of the family.

When he was a child, Song Xiao always wondered what his father would be like if Song Dashan was not his father.

I'm afraid such doubts are also in Mengmeng's heart.

Mengmeng asked her more than once: "Why is mother also father, while other children have two parents."

Song Xiao's thoughts were far away, and she didn't come back to herself until Jun Rizhao put the dinner plate on the table.

Stir-fried beef, fish stew, red pepper roast chicken, and two vegetables, it looks like unknown wild vegetables.

It looks average.

But Jun Rizhao is full of confidence.

"Have a taste of my craft?"

Song Xiao frowned, and his psychological expectations were not set too high. After all, what delicious food can such a careless man do.

But after she put the beef into her mouth and tasted it, she couldn't help but want to take a second bite.

This may seem ordinary, but the taste is surprisingly good.