Zhang Qingdong brought a group of people to make dumplings. The soldiers made dumplings in different styles, but they looked good when put together.
After the dumplings were wrapped, Zhang Qingdong came back and called Jiang Wan to eat.
Jiang Wan was wearing a red woolen coat, looking very festive.
It was not warm in the huge cafeteria, and there was a layer of mist on the glass windows.
Wen Jiaojiao saw these two people sitting not far away and felt that she had failed miserably.
She will leave the group after the third year of junior high school, and she has a performance tonight.
Originally, she wanted to compete with Jiang Wan, but Jiang Wan only played the violin.
These days, there are not many people who can play the violin.
Wen Jiaojiao's eyes occasionally looked at the two people not far away. Jiang Wan didn't notice it, but Zhang Qingdong did.
Zhang Qingdong pretended not to know and kept putting vegetables and dumplings into Jiang Wan's bowl.
Jiang Wan was finally full, so she handed her aluminum lunch box to Zhang Qingdong and asked Zhang Qingdong to help her finish it.
Zhang Qingdong didn't feel disgusted at all, he just lowered his head and ate with big mouthfuls.
After eating, the two went back to make preparations.
The cultural performance was still taking place at the basketball court, and some women from the compound brought their children to watch it.
Xu Wenhui also came with her three children. Feng Xiujuan and Jiang Xiaobao were the only ones who didn't come from the entire compound.
It’s not that Feng Xiujuan didn’t come, it’s just that her belly is so big that she can’t walk anymore.
She estimated that the baby would be born someday.
Feng Xiujuan has been in a bad mood recently. Her sister-in-law Jiang Cuiying said she would come soon, but she hasn't come yet. She has been waiting at the gate for several days in a row, but she hasn't shown up.
Now, she has no idea at all.
Suddenly, she envied married women without children.
On the stage of the cultural performance at the basketball court, when Wen Jiaojiao and the others were dancing, Wen Jiaojiao wanted to perform.
The more she wanted to perform, the more exaggerated her movements became. At the end of her final turn, she twisted her ankle and fell onto the stage.
The people around them were also shocked. Fortunately, Wen Jiaojiao got up quickly, otherwise the Wen family would have been really embarrassed.
When Wen Jiaojiao was doing the last few movements, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
She has been in this team for several years and has never been so embarrassed as today.
After their show ended, it was Jiang Wan's turn.
Jiang Wan walked onto the stage slowly. Snowflakes fell from the sky like goose eggs. The dim lights on both sides cast a light glow on Jiang Wan. She seemed to be covered in a layer of golden light, attracting many people's attention.
When the sound of violin started, the basketball court suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were on Jiang Wan.
Zhang Qingdong stared intently.
He is Xiaowan, and he shines wherever he goes.
She was so good and outstanding that he was reluctant to let her go to school. He was afraid that she would be surrounded by countless suitors.
The melodious sound of the violin slowly began to sound; the closer it got to the climax, the more cheerful and emotional Jiang Wan played.
When the song ended and the audience fell silent, Zhang Qingdong became very emotional and raised his hands to applaud Jiang Wan. The people next to him seemed to be in a dream, and after they came back to their senses, they also clapped excitedly.
Zhou Weiwei and his wife also became excited after hearing this.
Liu Chunhua clapped his hands and said, "This boy is really great. He married such an outstanding wife who is good at both literature and martial arts, singing and dancing."
Zhou Weiwei smiled so hard that his eyes were almost narrowed.
"Don't you see who he is?"
Liu Chunhua smiled and glanced at Zhou Weiwei.
"Okay, okay, you are a soldier. I really admire you. Xiao Zhang is capable, but you insist on taking the blame for yourself."
Zhou Weiwei smiled even more happily.
These two dolls are such a perfect match, so nice!
The people below were very excited and said, "One more song, one more song."
Jiang Wan smiled slightly and said, "Let's stop playing the violin here. I'll dance for everyone."
Zhang Qingdong looked surprised. The girl didn't say she wanted to dance anymore.
Jiang Wan bent down gracefully and put the violin aside.
The prelude of the music "The Girl from Tashkurgan" slowly sounded.
…
The rocks in Dabancheng are hard and thick
The watermelon is big and sweet
The girl in Osaka Castle has long braids
Two beautiful eyes
If you marry, don't marry someone else.
You must marry me
Bring your dowry and sing your songs
Come in that carriage
…
Jiang Wan had a happy smile on her face, her hands on her hips, twisting her shoulders and neck happily, her arms soft, and a red wool coat, which brought out the exotic style and livened up the atmosphere of the entire scene.
When Jiang Wan was turning around, she saw some comrades standing next to the stage waiting to perform the next program, and she waved to them with a smile.
She smiled sweetly and called out in a sweet voice, "Comrade, come up and dance with us."
Comrade 㱕 was a little embarrassed about the next program. He didn't expect Jiang Wanhui to be so lively.
Several female comrades stepped back and hid. Two male comrades looked at each other and came up in green military uniforms.
These two were also from the art troupe. As soon as they came on stage, they followed Jiang Wan's movements and danced together. The comrades in the audience were stunned.
Jiang Wan stood in the middle, and the three of them moved in unison. Zhang Qingdong frowned and looked at Jiang Wan without blinking.
This damn girl, she just dances by herself and even pulls others to dance.
When he was a kid, he often followed her around and watched her dance, but he couldn't do it.
Zhang Qingdong gritted his teeth and glared at the two male comrades from the cultural troupe on the stage.
Why do these two look so unpleasant to the eye?
…
The rocks in Dabancheng are hard and thick
The watermelon is big and sweet
The girl in Osaka Castle has long braids
Two beautiful eyes
If you marry, don't marry someone else.
You must marry me
Bring your dowry and sing your songs
Come in that carriage
…
After the song ended, Jiang Wan felt warm all over.
She hadn't danced for a long time, and she was very happy tonight.
But the only missing piece is that Sister Zhaodi is not here.
After the song ended, Jiang Wan gave a farewell ceremony, and the audience burst into thunderous applause.
She picked up the violin beside her and walked off the stage from the other side.
When I reached the last step, a palm suddenly extended in front of me.
Jiang Wan looked up and met Zhang Qingdong's gentle eyes.
Zhang Qingdong said softly, "Be careful not to fall."
Jiang Wan also smiled slightly and almost threw herself into Zhang Qingdong's arms.
Fortunately, she was a little reserved.
The audience was still applauding. Zhang Qingdong asked, "Do you still want to watch?"
Jiang Wan shook his head: "I don't want to watch it anymore. Let's go for a walk around the playground."
Apart from Jiang Wan, Zhang Qingdong didn't want to look at anyone else.
Zhang Qingdong said: "Okay, then I'll take you for a walk around the playground."
Jiang Wan took a few steps forward, then remembered that he was still holding a violin, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll return the violin to Wen Tuan."
Zhang Qingdong said: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Jiang Wan ran back, handed the violin in his hand to the members of the literary troupe, thanked them, and then ran back, holding Zhang Qingdong's hand openly, and the two of them went to the other side of the playground to circle.
The playground was bustling on one side and unusually quiet on the other.
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