It's just that the work has been going on for quite a while. The truly admirable people are still risking their lives on the frontiers of our motherland.
"Yes," Geng Ling nodded. Then she looked away.
"I'll give you a song. Don't think it's bad. You can sing it to the soldiers at the front if you have the chance." Xing Baohua became serious this time, no longer being nonchalant.
"Perhaps I will say goodbye and never come back. Do you understand? Do you comprehend?"
Perhaps I will fall and never rise again; will you still wait forever?
If that's the case, don't be sad. The flag of the Republic bears the glory stained with our blood.
…………
Xing Baohua sang with all her might, putting in her best effort.
One of the girls was infatuated, and the other was dazed.
After finishing his song, Xing Baohua noticed the expressions on the two girls' faces and unconsciously touched his nose. Some people kill a conversation, he killed it with his singing.
After recovering slightly from her shock, Geng Ling hurriedly asked, "Who wrote the song? Can I meet the creator?"
"Would you believe me if I said I made it up?" Xing Baohua said.
Geng Ling shook her head slightly and said, "I don't believe it. You can't have this sense of life and death without having been to that place and been in that environment. Can you tell me about the author? I think he must have retreated from there, experienced death and came back to life."
"That guess is somewhat accurate! It's just that the person who sang this song crawled out of a pile of corpses and even sacrificed a leg. As for the lyrics and composer, they probably hadn't written them yet at this point," Xing Baohua thought to himself.
I might want to, but I can't say it! Anyway, he's copied so many things, why would he care about a song? So I shamelessly pinned it on myself, saying, "Who cares who it is, I made it up." I copy, and I'm happy to do it.
"Here, it's a gift. I made it up. Seeing your long face, I won't ask you for money." Xing Baohua's words made Su Ya laugh.
"Sis, he composed several songs! There's also a song about braids, but it's not very good. I'll sing it for you sometime."
"Let's not sing. Um, um..." Geng Ling was troubled, unsure whether to call him "brother-in-law" or something else, and couldn't bring herself to say it.
Then she said, "Could you write the lyrics and music for me first? Thank you!"
“You’re welcome. I don’t know how to compose, but if you do, I can sing it for you and you can transcribe it yourself. If you can wait, I know a composer from the provincial capital, but he’s currently in central Shandong. I’ll go back and have him transcribe the score for you and mail it to you,” Xing Baohua said.
"I'll do it myself. You sing it a few more times, and I'll get it after listening a few times," Geng Ling said.
The small boat couldn't be rocked anymore; it could only drift on the lake. Taking advantage of the beautiful time, and with a lovely companion by my side, I sang a moving song.
Xing Baohua treated the two girls to lunch at noon. Fortunately, there were many restaurants on Quancheng Road, and perhaps thanks to the influence of the two big mountains, the food here was quite good.
Aside from being a bit pricey, there's nothing wrong with it. But when you see Yellow River knife fish on the menu, the price doesn't matter. It's just that the taste isn't great this time of year, but it's still nice to be able to eat it at all.
After the meal, Xing Baohua asked Su Ya, "When do you plan to go back?"
Su Ya said, sounding aggrieved, "I'm going back with my mom. Are you leaving today?"
Xing Baohua nodded. Su Ya felt a little disappointed for a moment.
My younger cousin kept her head down as she ate, but her eyes kept darting between the two of them. I wonder what she was thinking?
Parting is always painful, even if it's just a short separation. Su Ya wanted to go to the train station to see Xing Baohua off, but seeing her cousin's expression, she held back.
Watching your loved one squeeze onto the bus, and then watching the tail of the bus disappear into the distance.
“If your aunt knew you’d found someone like this, you’d be in big trouble,” Geng Ling said.
"It seems she found out I'm dating someone, but I haven't admitted it. Now I can only take it one step at a time. You wouldn't believe it, he's been encouraging me to study for the college entrance exam next year. I'm working really hard now," Su Ya said.
"Really? Then you'd better study hard. If you get into university, your grandpa will be overjoyed. What's his degree?!"
Those words really hurt. Su Ya was too embarrassed to say them.
Xing Baohua rushed home, changed his clothes, and went to the factory to check on production. He was worried that his two assistants might cause trouble while he was away.
Before they even entered the factory, they were ambushed by Zhang Xuebao and a middle-aged man who were waiting at the gate.
"Zhang Gong, what are you doing here?" Xing Baohua asked in surprise.
“If we don’t wait here to ambush you, it’ll be really hard to find you. I heard from your colleagues that you’re acting very mysteriously these days, like a dragon whose head is never seen. It’s very difficult to find you,” Zhang Xuebao said seriously.
Xing Baohua laughed heartily upon hearing this.
Zhang Xuebao arrived half a day earlier than Xing Baohua and inquired around the factory, but everyone said they only knew of him but couldn't see him. If you wanted to find him, you could try waiting at the factory gate; maybe then you'd see him.
"Comrade Xing Baohua, could we find a place to talk?" said the middle-aged man who had come with Zhang Xuebao.
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