Song Nanting didn't know where she was. She vaguely knew that she was dreaming, but she felt that the scene was inexplicably real.
She seemed to see Lu Jianan from her previous life, but Lu Jianan looked much younger than when she saw him in her previous life.
She saw Lu Jianan on a mission in a dense forest. There were tall trees around him, blocking out the sun, bullets were flying everywhere, and Lu Jianan was moving his men quickly in the dense forest.
The scene changed and seemed to appear on the grassland again. The resolute man had stubble on his face and bloodshot eyes.
The next moment, Lu Jianan appeared in the hospital, alone and extremely thin.
His arms and legs were in a sling, and his head was wrapped in gauze.
Song Nanting couldn't help crying.
So Lu Jianan was also sick in his previous life, but he never mentioned it after he was with her.
Song Nanting watched Lu Jianan gradually become thinner. He did not take good care of his body and started to go on missions frequently, thus forming a vicious cycle and his health was getting worse and worse.
When he saved her, they were both no longer young. Although Lu Jianan himself was in poor health, he still comforted her, gave her more courage to live, and took her to seek justice.
"Nanting, Nanting."
Song Nanting opened her eyes and saw Lu Jianan's anxious eyes. Song Nanting's eyes were blurred with tears. She stood up and hugged him and cried.
Lu Jianan didn't know what kind of dream she had that made her cry so miserably. He couldn't help but pat her on the back to comfort her, "Okay, okay, dreams are all fake."
It's like coaxing a child.
But Song Nanting couldn't laugh, because she knew clearly that those were things that happened in her previous life.
Song Nanting let go of him, looked him in the eyes and said, "You are not allowed to go on any missions until you recover this time."
Lu Jianan didn't say anything.
When Song Nanting saw him like this, she was disappointed and refused to give up. "Do you agree or not?"
"I have to obey the leadership's arrangements." Lu Jianan said helplessly, "But I can promise that I won't go if I can avoid it."
Song Nanting didn't believe this at all. If she could avoid going, she would not go. But under what circumstances could she avoid going?
"I don't care. If you don't agree, I'll go directly to your leader."
Fearing that Lu Jianan would say more, Song Nanting began to wipe away her tears, "I just dreamed that you went on a mission before your injury healed, and ended up getting injured again because your body hadn't recovered."
She looked at him and made up a story seriously, "It's not good for you to get injured. You can persist, but I saw that because of your injury, your comrade was also injured in order to take you away. What if such a problem occurs?"
She held Lu Jianan's hand, tears falling on the back of his hand. "Jianan, you know that I have no other relatives besides you. If you don't take care of yourself and die early, what should I do?"
These words hit Lu Jianan's heart like a hammer.
It would have been impossible for Lu Jianan to rise from an ordinary soldier to the position of regiment commander without his fighting spirit and ruthlessness.
It’s just that he was alone before, and even if he sacrificed himself, his parents and younger brother would take care of him. But he didn’t expect that he would have more ties after getting married.
Do you regret it?
He will definitely not regret it, this is the girl he likes and cherishes in his heart.
Looking at her tears and thinking about her situation, she would really be alone without him.
No matter how well her godmother treats her, she is not a biological mother, and Aunt Song also has her own children.
Lu Jianan felt a dense pain in his heart. He stretched out his left hand and pulled the person into his arms. He couldn't refuse, "Okay."
Song Nanting finally felt relieved.
Knowing that Lu Jianan had returned to recuperate, the leaders of the army came to visit Lu Jianan one after another in the next few days.
Chen Siyu came over with Chen Sijing in the afternoon a few days later.
He went into the house first to visit Lu Jianan and said a few words, then pulled Song Nanting to talk in the yard, "I heard that you beat that Wen Qing in the hospital?"
Song Nanting was not surprised. Good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels a thousand miles. This is normal. Although the Military Region General Hospital is in the city, many of its networks are connected.
She nodded, "Yes, I did. I slapped him twice for symmetry."
"Good fight." Chen Siyu clapped her hands in approval, which was rare.
Chen Sijing was a commune cadre after all, so he said helplessly, "You are really brave."
Song Nanting pursed her lips and said, "It was already very difficult for me to tolerate her for several days. She did not hide her purpose on the first day, and later told me in front of me that I was not worthy of Lu Jianan. If I don't beat her, who will I beat?"
Chen Sijing shook his head helplessly and looked at Chen Siyu. Chen Siyu said, "Don't worry. They didn't care about this matter in the first place, and they didn't ask the political department for help. As for Political Commissar Wen, you don't have to worry. He's not from the same division anyway. Besides, even if he is from the same division, there are other leaders here."
Chen Siyu couldn't help but sigh, "Wen Qing was spoiled by Political Commissar Wen. Her mother Zhang Suxian is actually a very good person, but it's a pity that she can't be controlled."
After talking about this, Chen Siyu gave some more advice. Anyway, remember to talk if there is anything. Everyone lives in the same compound, and although they don’t see each other often, they all think about each other.
Chen Sijing was from the commune, so she couldn't help much. She just said, "By the way, Deng Xiuxiu from Xiaohe Village has been transferred to the commune."
Thinking of Deng Xiuxiu, Song Nanting was really grateful. If Deng Xiuxiu hadn't given her the blind date opportunity, she would probably have to find other ways. Maybe she would have gone there on her own like Liu Rong.
"I'll go back and take a look some other day."
Whether it was Deng Xiuxiu or Zhao Aihua, they were both people she cared about.
After seeing the two off, Song Nanting was about to enter the door when she suddenly saw two people pushing and shoving towards her.
Song Nanting laughed when she took a closer look. Speak of the devil and he will appear. It was actually Wen Qing. The one next to her was Zhang Suxian, who was so disappointed that she couldn't manage her child.
Song Nanting has no opinion on Zhang Suxian. A daughter is a daughter and a mother is a mother.
Judging from the direction he is coming from, it seems like he is heading towards her house. What's going on? Is he here to apologize?
This is the attitude when he really apologizes. It doesn't seem sincere at all.
Auntie Lan narrowed her eyes and said, "Isn't he coming to settle the score with you?"
Song Nanting chuckled, glanced at the slap marks on her face that hadn't healed yet and asked her, "Auntie Lan, does your face still hurt?"
This sentence made Aunt Lan's face change drastically. She snorted and turned away.
Song Nanting didn't stop and went straight home and closed the door.
The vegetables in the yard have expanded after being watered, and the seedlings are growing more vigorously.
Yesterday, Song Nanting had already put bamboo poles on the beans and cucumbers and tied their heads. They were just waiting for them to grow a little taller so they could be hung.
Green leafy vegetables like rapeseed and spinach should have been picked and eaten long ago, but I wasn't home these few days and they didn't grow well, so I missed the best time.
But the leaves have stretched out again in the past two days, and if you soak some mushrooms, they will be just right for stir-frying.
Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.
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