During the intermission of the rehearsal, Song Huaizhi was very surprised to see Song Huaiwen behind her. Her eyes were like radar, scanning him up and down. She was relieved to see that he was fine.
She was proud of her brother, but also worried about him.
Proud!
She took Song Huaiwen for a walk around the compound, and everyone who saw him would praise him for being so promising at a young age. Perhaps influenced by his family, he was determined to defend his country since he was young. He was admitted to the military academy at the age of 18 and joined the army after graduation. With his own efforts and outstanding military talents, he stood out in the army at a young age and made great achievements.
Now, at the age of 5, he is already the group leader.
Worried!
That is, he really worked too hard. He seldom went home once, and every time he came back, he was injured and recuperating. He used to be a sunny and unrestrained young man in the compound, very cheerful and fond of laughing. The battlefield was cruel, and after the baptism of war, people became serious, cold, and taciturn.
You are already old, and the children of older people in the compound can all help with cooking, but you are still a lonely person.
Many aunts in the compound wanted to help 놛 find a wife, but 놛 was like a stubborn stone, unwilling to get married and her mother was so anxious that she went to 놛 every few days.
"Good, you still remember to come and see your sister. You have a conscience." Song Huaizhi patted Song Huaiwen's arm lightly, feeling very pleased.
"Hiss!" The pain in his arm made Song Huaiwen frown slightly.
The smile on Song Huaizhi's face disappeared instantly, and she sighed deeply. As expected, she couldn't rest assured too early. Not to mention, she came back injured again this time to recuperate.
"What's wrong with your shoulder?"
"It's okay, just a little scratch."
No one would believe this, don't think she doesn't know that she won't leave the line even if she is slightly injured.
Song Huaizhi didn't intend to investigate further, because no matter how much she said, the other party wouldn't listen. It was a rare opportunity for 놛 to come, so she had to nourish 놛 well.
"Nanqing, come here for a moment." Song Huaizhi turned around and waved towards the stage.
Ana Shen sighed, as expected, what was coming could not be avoided.
This man's appearance is too outstanding, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, and a handsome face. As soon as he appears, he attracts the attention of many girls, and Shen Nanqing is no exception.
She took a quick look around, and saw that most of the girls were aroused and were stealing glances at her, but at this moment she was thinking, "Don't look at me, don't look at me."
Shen Nanqing walked over reluctantly, with a sweet smile on her face, her eyes deliberately avoiding 놛.
"Captain, what do you want to talk to me about?" She spoke softly and very obediently.
"Someone's coming to my house, so I'm leaving now. You can lead everyone to line up first. If the political commissar comes, please let him know."
Ana Shen nodded, “Okay.”
Song Huaizhi carefully told Shen Nanqing about what she was going to confess. After making sure that there was nothing missing, she was ready to take Song Huaiwen home, but she found that 놛놇 looked at Shen Nanqing with some surprise, but did not think much about it.
Out of politeness, she introduced the two people to each other briefly.
“This is Ana Shen, a dancer from our troupe.”
"This is my brother, Song Huaiwen."
Song Huaiwen's observation skills are well-known in the army. They are extremely sharp. No matter how slight the abnormality or how hidden the flaw is, it cannot escape his sharp eyes.
She knew she was leaving, and although the excitement in her eyes was fleeting, she was still caught. Now when she heard them introducing each other, her eyes were dull.
"Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Song Huaiwen." His eyes were firm, his tone was steady, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, showing the decisiveness and efficiency of a soldier.
"Um!"
Hearing this, Shen Nanqing was slightly stunned. She then raised her eyes to look at Song Huaiwen, wanting to see if he really didn't recognize her, or if he was trying to ease the embarrassment.
This person's eyes were too determined, and Shen Nanqing didn't find out anything. Since there was a step, she would go down the slope. It would be good if he was not a highly educated person.
“Hello, my name is Ana Shen, nice to meet you.”
After watching the two leave, Shen Nanqing turned back to the stage. At this time, everyone gathered around him. Even those who had a rift with him before were not interested at this moment.
"Nanqing, who was that person just now? What are you talking about!"
"That was Captain Song's younger brother, who came to visit the Captain. We just exchanged a few simple pleasantries, and he didn't say anything else."
Some people obviously didn't believe it, and said sarcastically: "How can you talk so much about small talk? I think someone is just trying to climb up the social ladder and is afraid of being snatched away by someone else!"
Song Huaizhi's background is no secret in the regiment. Her father is the commander and her mother is an officer of the Women's Federation. I think her younger brother should be similar.
Shen Nan frowned slightly, his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, and he swept them coldly, sharp as a knife. The few people who had complained were touched by that look and dared not say a word in an instant.
Seeing that she has changed from her usual arrogance these days, I feel that it is unnecessary and really treat her as a sick cat.
Song Huaizhi lives in the family compound of the Yandu Military Region. She and her husband Yu Hongfang were introduced by a mutual friend and met on a blind date. Yu is the political commissar of the 118th Regiment. They both belonged to the First Military Region. After they got married, they moved from the art troupe to the compound, which is not far from the art troupe and can be reached in just over a minute's walk.
"How long is your vacation this time?"
"One month."
"Then there's still plenty of time. You can stay here for a while longer. Zi'an has always missed you as his uncle, so he must be very happy that you can come."
"Um."
Song Huaiwen had originally planned to meet Sister 놛 today and leave tomorrow, but that agile figure flashed through his mind and he nodded in agreement as if possessed.
There was no one at home at the moment. Song Huaizhi and his wife were in the army during the day, and the children were in school. The house was only open at night. After she came in, she asked Song Huaiwen to take care of it himself, and she went to see if there was any food at home.
Song Huaiwen had been here several times, so he wasn't a stranger. He went straight to the phone office and made a call, which was quickly answered by the person on the other end.
"Hello! Who is that?" a male voice came.
"It's me, Song Huaiwen."
When the man heard that it was Song Huaiwen, his voice suddenly became cheerful and cheerful, "Why did you call me today? Didn't you say you would be here tomorrow?"
Song Huaiwen raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression a little unnatural, "I called to inform you that I may not be able to go there for the time being."
"No! Didn't we agree on this? It's rare for us comrades to get together, you can't stand me up." The man was like a cat with its fur standing on end. He didn't have the composure he had when the phone call was connected. After a moment's silence, the man seemed to smell something unusual.
"Did your family arrange a blind date for you?" Wang suddenly became gossipy, and said in a mean tone, "Did you fall in love with her and then you forgot about your friends because of her beauty, right?"
"No blind date was arranged." Song Huaiwen's mouth curled up, as if he would open his heart without scruples in front of his comrades, "But I met a very special person."
With a "bang", the bamboo basket fell to the ground.
Song Huai heard the voice and looked over. Her sister was looking at her in shock with a stiff smile on her face. She said a few words to the other end of the phone and hung up in a hurry.
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