Although the handwriting was illegible and flamboyant, it filled up the entire page. Liu Meiyu knew at a glance that it was written in a hurry after Lu Changzheng was scolded by Lu Wanjun that morning and was not allowed to see her off.
"Comrade Liu Meiyun, hello, I'm sorry that I can't see you off in person. Time is too tight. There is only a box of unopened cakes in the drawer, which you can take with you on the way. We have just confirmed our relationship and now we have to say goodbye. I am very sad. I wonder if you feel the same way. I couldn't sleep all night. I have already written the marriage application. Please forgive me for being so anxious. Although there are some objective reasons, the most important reason is because that person is you.
Your beauty, generosity, kindness, filial piety, bravery and intelligence make me eager to establish marriage with you as soon as possible. Don't worry, I will always protect you and be loyal to the country, the party and you.
You need to take good care of your leg injury and don't walk too much. The weather is cold, so keep warm and eat more. I have plenty of vacation time this time. Once the marriage report is approved, I will come to find you and ensure that I can escort you home safely.
I still have a lot to say, but time is limited, so I have to stop writing quickly.
I wish you a speedy recovery.
wait for me.
The Long March."
A love letter from the 1960s. Liu Meiyun has read it so many times that she can even memorize its contents.
Her soul, now in her thirties, seemed to have suddenly returned to the age of her current body, and she felt joy just because of a letter.
It seemed that in the 1960s and 1970s, falling in love and building a family of her own were no longer as simple as they used to be for the purpose of avoiding risks. Unconsciously, she wanted more.
When Liu Meiyun's application for discharge from the military was officially approved, there was a huge uproar in the group.
No one could have imagined that the most beautiful lead dancer in the art troupe would suddenly report her discharge from the army without saying a word.
Many people were curious, but many also laughed at her for being silly, saying that she didn't want a stable job and insisted on going home to farm.
Apart from Song Hongying, the people who were most saddened by the news that Liu Meiyu was about to leave the art troupe were the boys in the troupe who secretly liked Liu Meiyu.
And the happiest person was Qin Xiaoyue.
"Liu Meiyun, why are you in such a hurry to go home so suddenly? Are you planning to go back and get married?"
In the cafeteria, Qin Xiaoyue, carrying an aluminum lunch box, suddenly sat down at Liu Meiyu's table and asked her in a good mood.
"No, my mother is sick and there is no one to take care of her at home." Liu Meiyu said in a light tone.
"Oh~ Then you really should go home earlier." Qin Xiaoyue smiled and said, "I heard that your father is a street toilet sweeper, your mother used to be a daughter of a capitalist family, and you have a younger brother who is a burden..."
Qin Xiaoyue spoke with a proud tone, like a proud peacock, revealing all of Liu Meiyu's family background.
"Qin Xiaoyue!"
Song Hongying was so angry that she was about to stand up to argue for Liu Meiyu, but was pulled back by her.
"My dad does clean toilets, but that is also a serious job. All walks of life require the efforts and contributions of working people. We can't look at it with a negative eye..."
Liu Meiyu spoke a long and passionate speech, and combined it with the background of the times and said a few positive quotes. People around her were unconsciously attracted by her words and listened attentively, completely forgetting about the things happening at home.
Qin Xiaoyue snorted coldly. She couldn't stand Liu Meiyu's love of showing off. However, thinking that she would soon disappear from the art troupe, she was too lazy to compete with her and went back to the dormitory with her lunch box.
"Meiyun, you are amazing. You have memorized so many of them?"
Song Hongying looked at her with admiration. She couldn't believe that Liu Meiyu said she wanted to learn quotes from great men while she was lying in bed recovering from her leg injury, but she had memorized them all in just a few days.
"After I leave, you have to carry more." Liu Meiyu reminded her with some worry, "Don't mess with Qin Xiaoyue, just dance well, don't try too hard, otherwise you might get into trouble and bring trouble to your family."
"I understand. I will memorize it when I get back!" Song Hongying nodded heavily.
"Comrade Liu Meiyu!" A thin boy ran up to Liu Meiyu and saluted. "Captain Feng wants you to go to her office."
Liu Meiyu thanked the person, asked Song Hongying to help her take the lunch box back to the dormitory, and followed the boy to Feng Yujuan's office.
On the way, the boy blushed and struggled for a long time before he dared to speak, "Comrade Liu Meiyun, is your foot injury healed? I know there is a kind of herb in the mountains that is very effective in treating iron injuries. People in my hometown used to apply that herb when they sprained their legs in the mountains."
The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with dark skin and a strong local accent.
"My injury has almost healed. Thank you, comrade. Are you from Henan Province?" Liu Meiyu said with a smile.
"Well," the boy touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said with a self-abased tone, "I don't speak Mandarin well."
"It's OK as long as you can understand it. If you want to improve, you can practice more by following the radio."
In her previous life, although Liu Meiyun had no accent, people could tell where she was from as soon as she spoke. Later, she practiced for a long time by following radio and television before she could speak Mandarin without any hint of her hometown accent.
"Thank you, Comrade Liu Meiyun! I will definitely practice more!"
The boy smiled shyly, his eyes narrowed into thin slits, looking honest and simple.
"report"
When they arrived at the office, Liu Meiyu reported in and went in. Only Feng Yujuan was there.
"How are your legs? Is there any problem walking?" Feng Yujuan asked.
"Report to the captain, there is no problem walking!"
Feng Yujuan nodded slightly, and still moved a stool for her to sit down and talk.
"You are already a grown-up girl. You should be more careful in the future and don't bump into things so carelessly." Feng Yujuan gave Liu Meiyun a lecture like a mother who was reluctant to part with her child. After she finished giving her a lecture, she took out a train ticket from the drawer and handed it to her. "Captain Lu will be waiting for you at the train station tomorrow. I have nothing to worry about if he takes you back."
Liu Meiyu was stunned that Lu Changzheng arrived so quickly.
In other words...their marriage report has been approved?
This is a little too fast to be believed.
Seeing the confusion on her face, Feng Yujuan explained, "Don't worry, we are following the normal procedures. Captain Lu has won a special merit this time and was injured. He is also not young anymore. The army is always concerned about the personal problems of officers, so the leadership approved the expedited process. And your file was still in the army during the political and judicial review, which saved a lot of time."
"I understand, Captain. Thank you."
Feng Yujuan must have worried a lot about her affairs, but now Liu Meiyu can't do anything except say thank you.
From the time she traveled through time to now, except for the occasional bombing and shooting of Qin Xiaoyue, all the people she met were noble people.
"I was the one who recruited you in the first place. You are a great dancer. If I hadn't had to, I would definitely not let you go. But now it's settled, so I won't say much else. Captain Lu is a good person. Wanjun and I have known each other for more than ten years. The people she teaches will definitely be good."
"Yeah...I know."
Listening to Feng Yujuan's nagging, Liu Meiyun's nose suddenly felt sore and tears welled up in her eyes. She couldn't hold back her impulse and went forward to hug Feng Yujuan, burying her face deeply in her cold and rough military coat, and choked up and said, "Captain, thank you for being so kind to me. I will definitely repay you if I have the chance in the future."
In her previous life, Liu Meiyu was an orphan. Her parents died early, and her relatives took the insurance money and threw her into an orphanage.
In the orphanage, she had to fight with a bunch of other kids for food. After graduation, she had to compete with millions of other graduates for jobs.
From a damp and dark basement, to a house of over 100 square meters in a first-tier city, Liu Meiyu has long lost interest in human kindness. Even her blind date partners dislike her for being inhuman and a cold-blooded machine who only knows how to make money.
Feng Yujuan touched her head and her eyes became a little wet.
"You keep these."
Feng Yujuan stuffed a piece of hand silk into her pocket, which contained something wrapped inside.
Liu Meiyu opened it with sobs, and when she saw the money and bills inside, her tears flowed even harder.
"Captain, I don't want it." She wanted to return the handkerchief, but Feng Yujuan wouldn't let her.
"This is an order. I don't have anything more to give. Just think of it as my dowry for you to marry Captain Lu."
"Okay, it's getting late, you should go back to the dormitory and pack up." Feng Yujuan patted her shoulder and helped her straighten her crooked collar, just like a mother treating her child who was about to go on a long journey.
"Team Leader" Liu Meiyun walked to the door, saluted Feng Yujuan, and said firmly: "I will always remember you."
She was the first warmth she felt when she came to this world.
Liu Meiyu returned to the dormitory with red eyes. When everyone knew that she was leaving the next day, even more people cried.
"Meiyun, I can't bear to leave you."
"I'll never see you dancing again."
The farewell scene is always warm and sad. In the dormitory, even the two girls who usually don't have a good relationship with Liu Meiyun couldn't help but hug her and said with tears in their eyes: "Liu Meiyun, I don't dislike you, but I think... the leader always favors you. I know it's because you dance the best. Just wait, I will definitely surpass you in the future!"
"I believe you will." Liu Meiyu told the truth.
The original owner was indeed talented in dancing, but she was a fake and only knew some simple moves. This was another reason why she had to hurt her legs and quit the art troupe.
If you dance, you will get ripped off.
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