Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

After embracing Xu Zilin, Han Feng pinched Sun Desheng's arm and said, "I said, Old Sun, I brought Qiuxue back for you. Are you cowardly now?"

"Here, I..." Sun Desheng scratched his head anxiously, "Commander, you know, I'm a rough man, you have to teach me these things, what should I do!"

Han Feng smiled and said, "Ask me sincerely?"

"That's for sure!"

"It's easy to handle. Let me teach you a trick. Our base areas are gradually increasing now. We must have our own medical institutions. Comrade Qiuxue will definitely work there by then. If you are free, go to other places. .

If you have something delicious, delicious, fun, give it away to Comrade Qiu Xue, cultivate and cultivate feelings, when the Anti-Japanese War is over, the time is ripe, and conditions permit, then the marriage will be done, and in the future, wives and children will be hot Kangtou never ran away. "

When Sun Desheng heard it, he suddenly realized, and said gratefully: "This method is good, okay, team leader, I will listen to you."

As everyone knows, Han Feng's idea turned out to be a joke later on.

Sun Desheng went to look for Qiu Xue, and the first sentence Qiu Xue said was, "Battle Commander Sun, I want to hear you read to me the letter you wrote to me, okay?"

"Well, what, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things to deal with in the camp, Comrade Qiu Qiuxue, I will come to see you next time."

Sun Desheng ran away, turned around and found Han Feng crying, "Commander, you know, I don't know a single word, she asked me to read the letter to her, how can I read it?"

1053 Sun Desheng's Love

Han Feng also never expected that Qiu Xue, a girl, would be so bold and straightforward.

You must know that the letter he wrote to Qiu Xue for Sun Desheng, let alone someone else, even the author himself, probably felt a little nasty when he read it. Qiu Xue actually wanted Sun Desheng to read that letter in front of her. The girl really has grandchildren in her heart.

But the old grandson doesn't know how to read, so if this matter goes wrong, what's the deal?

A lot of words were written in the letter, and Han Feng can't remember the specific content now, so he can't take the letter back and give it to the old grandson to memorize it.

Sun Desheng became impatient, and simply said: "I figured it out, but if it doesn't work, I'll just explain the matter and forget it. I said that the letter was written for me by you, the leader, and it wasn't written by me at all. I am alone." I don't know any words."

Han Feng: ""

I was speechless for a while, if Qiuxue found out that it was written by me, I would be embarrassing as the head of the group.

"Absolutely not, I'll just say a word, grandson, you can say it quickly, do you like Qiuxue?"

"Yes, I like it." In front of Han Feng, Sun Desheng had nothing to dare to admit.

"That's right, then this matter must not be broken. This is the beginning of your love with Qiuxue. This is a good first impression and must not be destroyed."

Han Feng thought for a while and came up with an idea, "Well, Old Sun, I'll write something for you again, I'll teach you, you memorize it, memorize it, and match every word, and then go to see Qiu Xue When you are gay, you take out this poem and read it to her.

When you met Qiu Xue, you said that she had already read the letter you wrote before, and it was not interesting to read it again. You wrote something to her and wanted to read it to him, and she definitely agreed. "

Lao Sun thought about it, anyway, the leader is an expert in this field, so he agreed.

That night, Sun Desheng, who had attended the chemical class arranged by political commissar Xu Zilin more than a dozen times and hadn't memorized a few big characters, changed his usual routine and followed Han Feng to recite a short poem honestly at the regiment headquarters.

Han Feng: "I am willing to be with you."

Sun Desheng: "I, I would like to be with you."

Han Feng: "Start standing at sunrise."

Sun Desheng: "Start standing at sunrise."

Han Feng: "Stand until dusk, day and night, always with you"

Sun Desheng: "Commander, this, I can't even say these words!"

Han Feng: "Do you understand what these sentences mean?"

Sun Desheng: "I don't quite understand, it seems to be standing from morning to night, that's all!"

Han Feng: ""

"Stop talking nonsense, since you have chosen to listen to me, now you are my student and I am your teacher, you just do what I say."

Han Feng continued to read, but the next few sentences became more and more unreliable.

Sun Desheng jumped up anxiously, "Leader, I really can't say these words!"

"Sun Desheng." Han Feng scowled.

"arrive."

"If it's a war, it's time to charge, and I ask you to charge up with a pack of explosives and blow up the devil's heavy machine gun, do you dare?"

Sun Desheng replied: "That's nothing to say."

Han Feng: "That's right, charge with a pack of explosives on your shoulders, your old grandson is a strong man, and he is not afraid of death in order to kill devils, and now I want you to read a few lines of poems in front of the girl you like. It won't work, are you cowardly?

A tough guy who is not afraid of little devils, but now he is afraid of a girl? "

Han Feng said something fiercely, and Sun Desheng gritted his teeth, "Yes, leader, I'm going to fight it out. I'll learn how you teach me!"

Han Feng smiled and said, "That's right, come on, read to me, let's put our hands into the dusk and put on Liuxia's wedding dress together."

Just like that, Sun Desheng studied with Han Feng for two or three days, and finally left from the regiment headquarters. When he was going to verify the harvest, Han Feng repeatedly told him before leaving: "Old Sun, just follow the reading when you go. Don't reveal your secrets, if Qiuxue asks you to write another word or write a poem or something, you must not agree to it, just find an excuse and slip away."

"Yes."

Sun Desheng responded, feeling a little thumping in his heart. When he arrived at Qiuxue's residence with the poem written by Han Feng, he couldn't help but want to turn his head and go back, and mustered up a lot of courage. There was a knock on the door.

Old Sun thought to himself, finding a wife is really not an easy task, it is more tiring than me charging and fighting.

"Who?" came a questioning voice from inside the room.

"I, I am Sun Desheng, Comrade Qiu Xue."

With a creak, the door was opened, and Qiu Xue looked at Sun Desheng suspiciously, "Battle Commander Sun, what's the matter?"

"I, Comrade Qiu Xue"

Qiu Xue said with a smile: "Battle Commander Sun, you see we are so familiar, you can just call me Qiu Xue, what kind of comrades are different, how unfamiliar it sounds!"

Sun Desheng responded, "Qiu Xue, I'm not very good at talking, so you can just call me Old Sun."

"Hey, old sun, what's the matter with you? Could it be that you are ready to come and read the letter you wrote to me?"

Sun Desheng recalled Han Feng's confession, and quickly said: "You have read that letter too, it's meaningless to read it again, I wrote another poem, I can read it to you."

Qiu Xue's expression seemed a little surprised, she smiled and stepped aside, "It's cold outside, let's talk about it when we go inside!"

"No, no, I'll read it here"