Song Weiguo looked at the large horizontal picture of the headline that Aunt Hu pointed to. There was not just one person in the picture, but six people. Each of them wore a big red flower on their chest, wore a brand new military uniform, and stood straight.
Everyone has medals hanging on their chest, and the female soldier standing in the middle has the most medals on her chest.
The epaulettes are two bars and two stars, and there is a bright smile.
In his impression, Song Yun always had a sad face, was taciturn, rarely smiled in front of others, never fought back when beaten or scolded, had no extra expressions, and never cried or made a fuss.
The girl on the newspaper banner in front of her had exactly the same facial features as Song Yun, but her demeanor and temperament were completely different.
"It's your Xiaoyun, right? I won't make a mistake. Your Xiaoyun looks like that, there's no way I could make a mistake." Aunt Hu.
Song Weiguo looked up at Aunt Hu and asked, "Do you know what the two bars and two stars level is?"
Aunt Hu thought for a moment and said, "I don't know about the two bars and two stars. My nephew has two bars and one star, and he is the battalion commander."
Song Weiguo pondered for a moment and was shocked. "Then the one with two bars and two stars is the deputy commander? My Xiaoyun is the deputy commander now?"
Aunt Hu had only looked at the face in the photo and hadn't noticed the number of bars, stars, or medals. Song Weiguo's question left her stunned. "What? Your Xiaoyun is a deputy regimental commander? Are you kidding? My nephew has been in the army for seventy or eighty years and was just promoted to battalion commander. Even if you count from the time you kicked her out of the family compound, your Xiaoyun has only been in the army for a little over thirty years. How could she be a deputy regimental commander? It's absolutely impossible."
Song Weiguo pointed at the banner in the newspaper and said, "Look for yourself. Xiaoyun's shoulder straps have two bars and two stars. These are the shoulder straps of a deputy regimental commander. There's no mistake about it. You can't wear something like this randomly. It must be correct."
Aunt Hu still didn't believe it and reached out to grab the newspaper, "Then you must have seen it wrong. This can't be your Xiaoyun."
Song Weiguo raised the newspaper and said, "Wait, let me take a look."
His eyes moved to the character "㫧". The character "㫧" was very long, and Song Weiguo was not interested in what was said in it, so he looked for Song Yun's name in the character "㫧", and he actually found it.
"It's Song Yun, it's really Song Yun, her name is here, she really is the deputy leader."
Aunt Hu snatched the newspaper and read it, but unfortunately she knew only a few characters and couldn't tell which ones were from the Song Dynasty.
"Really? No way? Your Xiaoyun is so amazing." After saying this, he smiled as if he had thought of something. "But no matter how amazing she is, it has nothing to do with you. After you kicked her out, didn't she publish a notice in the newspaper to sever ties with you?"
These words were like a knife, piercing Song Weiguo's heart, making him angry and painful.
He forced a smile on his face. "How can I just sever the ties of raising you for over a decade? When she left home, it was her own decision. I couldn't stop her. Severing ties is just a pretense, not a real thing."
Aunt Hu's eyes lit up. "So, she will come back?"
Song Weiguo nodded, "That's for sure."
Aunt Hu rolled her eyes, squeezed forward, squeezed into the house, closed the door with her backhand, and said to Song Weiguo with a smile, "Weiguo, we have so many neighbors, we know each other well. You have also seen my nephew, he is tall and handsome, and he has just been promoted to battalion commander. He has a bright future in the future."
Song Weiguo understood a little, but pretended not to understand. "Yes, your nephew has been smart since he was young. I've said it before. Just looking at his face, he is a rare talent."
After being praised by Song Weiguo, Aunt Hu smiled even more brightly, and the wrinkles on her face looked like blooming yellow chrysanthemums.
"That's right, your Xiaoyun is not bad either. The two young people are really a perfect match. How about this, you find time to call Xiaoyun back, and I'll call my wife back, and let them see each other. Who knows, they might fall in love at first sight. Then our two families will be real relatives. Xiaoyun is marrying close, and you guys will be too."
Song Weiguo's heart was deeply moved.
But he knew in his heart that it was not his turn to decide Song Yun's marriage. Not to mention marriage, it was not his turn to decide anything.
He really wanted to marry into the Hu family.
Song Weiguo thought of Song Zhenzhen.
"If our two families want to get married, it doesn't necessarily mean Song Yun is the only one. My Zhenzhen also—"
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