He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran touched his face distressedly, too, saying it was just to worry her, she couldn't help, she couldn't let him not put herself in such danger, after all, he was a soldier. It is his bounden duty to defend the home and the country.

There were tears in Song Ran's eyes. Gu Jingxing wiped her tears gently with her thumb and fingertips: "Look, I said I can't tell you, I told you you want to cry."

She cried, isn't it him that feels distressed?

Song Ran squatted on the ground, crying more and more uncomfortable: "I especially want to protect you from these sufferings. I especially hope that you will be healthy and live a long life."

Gu Jingxing was sitting in a wheelchair and touching her head, her heart hurting more and more: "Silly girl, what are you talking about? I should protect you."

It is only right for men to protect women.

Song Ran raised his head, his eyes swollen into nutcrackers: "Jingxing, you have to work hard and become a high official, so there is no life-threatening."

Those political commissar chiefs of staff and even commanders, at least don't have to go to the most dangerous places on the front line, even for the safety of their lives, he has to keep climbing up.

He petted her head with a firm and gentle voice: "Okay, I work hard, I will work hard."

Not far away, the commander and political commissar were standing beside the car. The commander lowered his head and smiled, and said in a low voice: "Thinking that back then, I went out to fight, my wife told me that she had washed her face in tears for three months at home. To the skin and bones..."

The guard opened the door for him, and the commander seemed to be stuck in a good memory. He bowed his head and got into the car with the window ajar. He glanced at the two people not far away and laughed: "Gu The deputy regiment is the same as me, so lucky."

Then he said: "Talk to the brigade commander of the Second Artillery Corps. In the future, you don't need to send Deputy Gu for this kind of earthquake relief."

He didn't want any accidents with such a talent.

Political commissar Xie nodded and said yes, looked at the two people who were not far away, smiled, um, it's nice to be young.

The sun was shining and warm, Song Ran cried for a long time before finally stopping, then choked and helped Gu Jingxing to get into the car.

"Xiao Ran, are you hungry? Where shall we go for a meal first?"

Song Ran took his hand and said, "Go to my house. My dad hasn't returned home recently. Only Wu Ma and my sister are in the house. I asked Ma Wu to prepare lunch for her. You haven't been to my house since you were promoted to the deputy group. Well, Mother Wu and my sister also want to congratulate you."

"Well, good, go to your house."

When he arrived at the door of Song's house, the smell of food penetrated the tip of his nose, and Song Ran felt hungry.

The sun was very good. Wu Ma sat in the small yard and took a nap. When she heard the sound of the car, she trembled and came to her senses. She saw Song Ran getting out of the car and immediately shouted, "Oh, hello, little ancestor. , You can be counted as coming back. If you don’t come back, the chicken will be stewed by me."

Song Ran helped Gu Jing walk over, hehe said: "Organize the commendation meeting, the delay is a bit long, OK, let's have dinner, where is my sister?"

"Your sister is in the hall, teaching Yang Haitao homework."

Wow, this Yang Haitao is okay, and I will seize the opportunity. I have come to her home to ask for homework.

"Well, mother Wu, come in and show you my certificate of honor."

Mother Wu happily followed: "Xiao Ran, let me tell you that since you went to Fuguang University, I'm in the neighborhood and the vegetable market. That's amazing. I go shopping now, they often give me green onions and garlic, so happy..."