"Just like a broken wild chrysanthemum, when sentimental women see it swaying in the air, they may feel sorry for the fate of the wild chrysanthemum, rootless and homeless, but in my opinion, it has freedom, it is proud, it is It is elegant, it dances with the wind, and even if no one appreciates it, it is enough to eclipse all the flowers in the world."

"Just like the book says, to be an independent woman, a woman who doesn't know what it means to compromise, a woman who doesn't know what it means to be in the same boat, a yearning for ideals, and a yearning for the pursuit of revolutionary beliefs."

"Maybe it's like this rootless wild chrysanthemum, but I already feel the joy of freedom!"

Tian Yu's figure walked away.

Looking at the back, Han Feng froze in place for a long time, slowly savoring the words, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I understand, although it is a bit regrettable, but this is indeed a kind of beauty!

1056 Han Feng's Big Wedding ([-])

Although the marriage between Han Feng and Xu Zilin was not grand, it was much better than the scene when the old leader Li Yunlong married Xiuqin.

It took half a month to prepare for the preparation work alone.

Of course, this was mainly because of Han Feng's order, "Anyway, it's the Chinese New Year soon, and it's another big happy event. It's better to organize the two happy events together, which will save money. We've been in Northeast China for so long. It’s hard to come across a stable year, so let’s treat it like me, the head of the regiment, for self-interest, and let the brothers have a good meal and a happy new year through my marriage.”

Therefore, the long-awaited wedding of the people and soldiers happened to be on the day of the [-] Spring Festival.

The situation that day was very lively, and seven or eight bases, large and small, celebrated the marriage of the head of the group, Han Feng, and the political commissar, Xu Zilin.

Of course, the main wedding venue is still in the Wuyun Base, the headquarters of the Far East Regiment, and there are more than a dozen tables neatly arranged in the large venue outside the regiment headquarters.

Later, there were not enough tables, and the people gathered some long benches or simply took some sacks and the like and lined up in long rows, and the platoon leader or company commander of each row was responsible for receiving the soldiers.

As soon as the wedding banquet started, the brothers from the cooking class appeared in front of the queues carrying big barrels.

The soldiers sat on long benches or sacks one by one, and then stretched out empty bowls to wait for the comrades in the cooking class to serve the food.

Although the conditions were a little rough, the atmosphere was warm and the soldiers were very happy. When the food was served in the bowls, they offered their blessings to the regiment leader and the political commissar.

Drinks are also available. In Han Feng's words, "There is no one who doesn't drink when you get married. Today is a happy day. One in our group counts as one. Even the brothers who are working hard to stand guard today must give me a taste." Take a sip of wine."

But before the group leader Han Feng finished speaking, political commissar Xu Zilin stood up.

"Comrades, don't listen to the commander's nonsense. Our Eighth Route Army is a disciplined team. Although today is a special day, we still have to drink less alcohol. As for the specific amount, I have already arranged it. Five soldiers drink a bowl Don’t drink too much, otherwise, no matter what day it is, as long as it breaks the discipline, it will be punished.”

When Xu Zilin said this, the soldiers were all a little depressed.

It's all big men's, who doesn't like to drink, there is no chance on weekdays, there are gluttons in the stomach after drinking, and I want to try something new if I haven't drunk, I thought I would use the leader's big Marriage can have a good drink, but this is great, the political commissar shattered everyone's dreams with a single sentence.

Han Feng smiled and said, "Everyone, don't panic. Today men have the final say, and discipline is discipline. But today is such a busy day, it's time to make an exception."

The domineering Han Feng said meant that a man should dominate everything.

"The commander is mighty!"

A bold warrior shouted.

Xu Zilin, who wore red flowers on her head and a festive red coat, shouted, "What should I do? The regiment commander is confused, and you are also making noises? No matter what time we are in the Eighth Route Army, discipline should be observed, and no one is allowed to break this rule." example!"

The noisy soldiers were stopped, looked at each other, and looked at Han Feng for help.

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Han Feng waved his hand: "We elders can bend and stretch, men should listen to women, life will be easier, right, everyone listens to the political commissar, listens to the political commissar—"

"The leader is cowardly!"

The original majestic and high-spirited expression turned into a face of helplessness. Han Feng's change of momentum before and after this was really humorous. The soldiers burst into bursts of laughter, which completely pushed the atmosphere of the wedding banquet to a climax.

Then everyone began to eat, and the comrades in the cooking class made the meals extraordinarily rich.

It's a big wedding, and it's also the Spring Festival. It should be lively and lively. The whole group also has a special extra meal at this time, so Han Feng borrowed the light of the soldiers for this wedding.

Wu Yungen slaughtered a few pigs alone, and there was a lot of meat at the banquet. The soldiers could eat a piece of meat one by one, so the excitement can be imagined.

In other base areas, Heihe, Xunhe, Foshan, Luobei, etc., are also celebrating the wedding of the head of the group, Han Feng, and living the lively Spring Festival at the same time.

Time to drink.

Xu Zilin, Tian Yu, Shi Fangyu, Qiu Xue, Mrs. Duan Peng sat next to each other.

Monk, Duan Peng, Sun Desheng, Dong Chenghai and others took turns to drink Han Feng. Everyone knew that the head of the group had a lot of alcohol.

It's just that after drinking, the face of the political commissar's sister-in-law sitting next to the regiment leader changed.

Dong Chenghai hurriedly shouted: "I said, what are you doing all of you pouring so much wine into the leader? Is wine a good thing? Leader, eat more vegetables, eat more vegetables!

Tell me about you, you don't have any sharp eyesight, you all ate and drank enough, and went back to sleep with your buttocks up, but our leader still has business to do! "

The monk said happily, "What's the matter, why don't I know?"

"The bridal chamber! You said that if all of you get the leader drunk, wouldn't you offend our sister-in-law, the political commissar?"

The scene froze for half a second, and then everyone burst out laughing, and some simply sneaked under the table in a drunken mood.

At this moment, even Xu Zilin, who was not thin-skinned, couldn't bear it any longer, and her face turned red.

The monks took the opportunity to pour Han Feng another drink.

Han Feng did not refuse. There are many important things in this life experience, and marriage is undoubtedly one of them. When he was in this atmosphere, Han Feng, as the person involved, really felt the emotion from the bottom of his heart. Mysterious to indescribable.

After drinking at the table, Han Feng got up to drink with other soldiers.

He did drink a lot this time, and Han Feng's words were a little drunk, and he said to the soldiers all over the ground in the courtyard: "Comrades, I'm sorry, although your regiment leader is good at drinking, but we There are thousands of people in the whole regiment, if everyone pays respects, I will get down even if I am a cow.

We are like-minded, so we walked together, threw our heads and blood on the battlefield, defended our home and country, and I can say for my brothers that we are the backbone of this nation.

I am really emotional, I have nothing to say, just for this, I respect everyone. "

A bowl full of wine, when Han Feng handed it down, the soldiers could see it clearly, raised their heads, and started to drink wildly.

"it is good--"

The soldiers shouted loudly, and then hurriedly responded to the regiment leader.

Five people took turns holding wine bowls, you take a sip, I take a sip, and those who drink slowly behind are still urging, "Hurry up, hurry up, it's my time."

This bowl of wine was really drunk, and because he had been drunk a lot before, Han Feng was already a little wobbly when he was walking.

When the banquet was finally over, Xu Zilin had already returned to the house and waited. Han Feng was about to go back to his bridal chamber, but was stopped by the monk and others...

1057 Han Feng's Big Wedding ([-])

There were quite a few people blocking the door, monks, Duan Peng, Zhou Daniu, Zhu Dazhi, Sun Desheng, Dong Chenghai and other old comrades in arms all came.

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