Soldier [Future Space]

In the blink of an eye, Yang Jiunian and Zhan Shilin have been married for the fourth year.

At this time in the Meiyuan, Yang Jiunian was standing in the kitchen cooking, and from time to time he stretched out his head to look at his son who was playing with Hanhan and Erdai.When he saw his son sneezing on Hanhan's face, Yang Jiunian walked out of the kitchen with a smile and picked him up from the blanket.

"Naughty! They all said that you can't sneeze on silly and dumb faces."

The little guy was picked up by Yang Jiunian, and he put his arms around his neck, pouted and said: "Not naughty, the baby is not naughty. Daddy, bad..."

Yang Jiunian is 22 years old this year, and time has brought about great changes in him. In the past three years, Yang Jiunian has grown a lot taller, and his cheeks have changed from a little baby fat back then to the current oval face.The happy marriage and family these years have made him seem to have morphed into a butterfly.He no longer gives people the impression of being thin, easy to bully, and gentle. Three years of marriage have made him a gentle and elegant man with an extraordinary temperament.

Sometimes Zhan Shilin was afraid to look at Yang Jiunian like this, because he said: "You are like a glass of white wine, the longer it gets better, the more people want you."

Every time Yang Jiunian heard Zhan Shilin's emotion, he would hold his son with a helpless smile and say: "Our son is born, why do we still think about these things? Besides, you say I am fine wine, so why not you?" ?”

That's the end of the conversation, and if you continue playing, it will be a husband and wife conversation.

Yang Jiunian carried his son to the nursery, took out a hot towel from the disinfection cabinet, wiped his son's face and nose, and wiped his plump little hands.After wiping, Yang Jiunian suddenly covered his heart, and said sadly, "It hurts so much!"

The little guy became anxious immediately, "Dad, Dad..."

"Baby just said that Dad is a bad guy, Dad's heart hurts so much..."

"Father blow it, let the baby blow it, it won't hurt anymore." The little guy grabbed Yang Jiunian's hand and asked him to squat down. He crawled on Yang Jiunian's heart and kept holding his little mouth to blow air, while slurring his words Yi Yi: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt anymore..." He said, and gently touched it with his small hands.

Yang Jiunian laughed immediately, grabbed his son's hand and kissed it on his lips, "It really doesn't hurt anymore, the baby is so powerful."

After being praised, the little guy immediately grinned and laughed, revealing two small teeth.

The little guy is now one and a half years old, remembering when he was wanted in his sophomore year, not only was he nervous, but Zhan Shilin guarded himself every day and night, fearing that something might happen to him.During that time, the weight of the two of them dropped sharply, and in the end it was my mother and Zhan Shilin's mother who came to live, and it was better to see them both.

From the examination to the dispensing of the medicine, to the insemination in the hospital, and when the real pregnancy was announced, Yang Jiunian didn't feel anything. It wasn't until the baby in his stomach grew that Yang Jiunian felt chest tightness and discomfort.Pregnancy by a man is not like pregnancy by a woman, who will suffer from morning sickness or something. After all, in terms of physical fitness, men are tougher in all aspects.When Yang Jiunian hurt the little guy, he just felt that there was something in his stomach, and the pressure on his chest was tight, which was quite uncomfortable.

Zhan Shilin sometimes watched Yang Jiunian's constant touching of his chest, and once again declared one thing: I will give birth to this child.No further objections are allowed.

Originally, they planned to conceive two children directly, but after various inspections, Yang Jiunian's physical fitness can only conceive one, otherwise the birth may be dangerous.After Zhan Shilin heard this, he immediately refused to agree, and said that he wanted to be reborn by himself, and Yang Jiunian would not be allowed.Yang Jiunian couldn't do what he wanted when he heard it. In the end, he gave birth to the two of them's first child, named Zhan Munian.

This name, one can tell who chose it at a glance, except for the admiral, he doesn't think about it.After hearing this name, Yang Jiunian said in a funny way: "Are you going to call our second child Zhan Mujiu?"

This time Yang Jiunian was unexpected, and Zhan Shilin retorted on the spot, "NONO, of course our next child will not be called this." Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the admiral said with a smile: "Our next child is called, Yang Airin."

When Yang Jiunian heard some names, he laughed straight away, "It's so old-fashioned." However, why is it so sweet to hear such a rustic name in his heart?Could it be that he was saved too?

Yang Jiunian is already a senior this year, and he is about to graduate soon.A few days ago, he went to the People's Liberation Army newspaper to report, and now he has become an intern staff member of the People's Liberation Army newspaper.According to his qualifications, he can join directly, but Yang Jiunian said, "Please treat me as an intern who just left school."

The editor-in-chief who has been taking him told him that there is no need for this.

But Yang Jiunian said: "I have met too many good people in my life, and my starting point is too high. I have today's achievements, not without the cultivation of you and the teacher, but I have many shortcomings in the initial and most basic things. Please let me start from scratch." Yang Jiunian's first teacher about photography and journalism was the former president of the People's Liberation Army Newspaper.He was an old gentleman whom Yang Jiunian met by chance when he accompanied his parents to Beijing.As for Yang Jiunian, who was young but not impatient, the old man hit it off right away, so he closed the door in private.Because the two are not in the same city, they are basically teaching online.Yang Jiunian didn't know who this old man was at first, but when he grew up, he gradually realized who his teacher was!

Just because the starting point is too high, Yang Jiunian sometimes doesn't understand many elementary things.Since he has just left university, he should start as an intern, because he doesn't want anyone to think that he got what he is today because of his family background or the care of his teachers. This is not only an insult to himself, but also to him. Insult from behind.

"Dad, Dad, I want to eat... the baby is hungry..."

Zhan Munian has a pair of eyes that follow Yang Jiunian's, Danfeng eyes, but his eyes are much bigger than Yang Jiunian's, round and round.Now these deer-like eyes looked at him pitifully, and Yang Jiunian's heart was softened into pieces immediately, "Wait on the sofa obediently, Dad will bring you a meal." After saying this, Yang Jiunian I still didn't forget to tell my son not to bully Hanhan and Dadai.

There is no way, his son is too bad, and he doesn't know who he looks like.If you don't pay attention, you will be fooled and fooled.Er Dai is better, sometimes when he is bullied in a hurry, he can grin his teeth and growl at the little guy, but as soon as he growls, the little guy will immediately cry and immediately provoke Han Han to slap Er Dai in the wolf howl fly.Then, I saw the little guy slapping his hands and sitting aside with a smile, no matter how he looked, he looked black-bellied.

When Zhan Shilin came home, he saw Yang Jiunian feeding their son with a bowl of steamed eggs. The same words from Yang Jiunian's mouth all these years spit out again: "You are back." warmth.But it's just such words and smiles that Zhan Shilin never gets tired of watching.

Walking to his lover and son, Zhan Shilin first kissed Yang Jiunian, "Thank you for your hard work."

Yang Jiunian smiled and shook his head.

When Zhan Munian saw his two fathers kissing, he immediately refused, "The baby wants to be kissed too, kiss..." As he said that, he pouted his little red mouth.

Yang Jiunian and Zhan Shilin looked at each other, both laughed, hugged their son, and kissed him on the cheek.

The little guy immediately said arrogantly: "Hmph, it's not too bad!"

Yang Jiunian is sometimes very curious about who he learned these words from when he is only over one year old.

Zhan Shilin came back early today because Yang Jiunian told Zhan Shilin that today is the day of the class reunion.In the future, many students will go to their own internship units. Some will join the army directly, and some will go abroad. Anyway, each has its own way out.

The meeting place was Haidilao in Wangfujing.

The reason for going here is because they eat too much delicacies from mountains and seas. They will face the society in the future. In the future, they want to have a hot pot meal with their classmates, drink a few bottles of beer, and brag and talk about it together. That is impossible. that's it.Even if we get together again, it's impossible to be as innocent as now.

After a meal, some girls turned red-eyed. After more than three years together, they formed an incomprehensible and profound friendship.The boys also had red eyes, but they just forced them to swallow the man's tears.

——Drink, drink up, drink to your heart's content.Those who go abroad will fucking slaughter those imperialists, those who haven’t gone abroad for postgraduate entrance examinations should study hard, and those who want to come out to mix, everyone will work together to create our own world, and let those who laugh at us as the second generation of officials and rich second The grandson of the old generation, take a good look... We are not cowards, idiots!

I don't know who yelled this sentence, the whole Haidilao immediately became excited, and even Yang Jiunian was a little too drunk.You have a cup, I have a cup, drinking, talking, some laughing, some crying...

However, on such a day of separation, it is also a day of confession.

Zhang Xiaojia, that is, the baby-faced classmate who talked to Yang Jiunian when Yang Jiunian reported for duty on the first day, has now turned into a great beauty, and the old baby fat is long gone.She walked directly to Qi Zhen who was sitting next to Yang Jiunian, holding a large glass of draft beer and said to Qi Zhen, "Qi Zhen, I have always liked you very much all these years. I know it is impossible for us, you have someone in your heart."

Qi Zhen was immediately dumbfounded. He never expected that Miss Zhang, who had always regarded himself as a buddy and a slave, actually liked him.

"You're stupid, why did I fall in love with you? Forget it, drink this glass of wine, we will still be buddies from now on."

Everyone looked at Zhang Xiaojia who had reddened cheeks in front of them, and they all understood that Zhang Xiaojia had already looked away, and now confessing to Qi Zhen was just an confession of their feelings.

It was impossible for Qi Zhen to refuse, so he stood up directly and drank the wine to the bottom in one gulp.

With the beginning of Zhang Xiaojia, many people began to confess, even Yang Jiunian was confessed several times, including two or three boys.After Yang Jiunian finished listening, he just offered a glass of wine to the visitor and thanked him.

This time the party was their class's party, and Yi Bao didn't come.After today, Yibao will also go to the internship unit. He is going to be an official. Yang Jiunian can also think of the unit he will go to.There is no need to worry about his career path.As for Qi Zhen, he also had his own ideas. He didn't go anywhere, and he stayed in school to continue his postgraduate entrance examination.Yang Jiunian understood that it was because he was with Yibao, and the windows on that floor for many years were finally smashed open at some point or place.

They each have their own goals to fight for, but the three of them are convinced that no matter how long it takes, their friendship will still exist.

Yang Jiunian finished his last sip of wine, looked at the students who were staggering down, smiled slightly, lay down on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes...

——Farewell, our college life.Farewell, our 55th class of journalism brothers and sisters...