Chapter 238 Wrestling, Liang Guangming's Anger (1)
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The raindrops fell on Jiang Rou's face, wet and cool.
She touched her face, quite confused.
It is true that the movie is touching and she shed tears, but those tears just flowed from the corners of her eyes. How could they fall from mid-air?
Jiang Rou was still reeling from the shock of the movie and for a moment she couldn't react to what was happening.
But the next second.
The old military uniform that she had just taken off not long ago was suddenly covered on her body, tightly wrapping Jiang Rou and Zhou Xiaohua in her arms.
At the same time, she heard the man's deep and rich voice.
"Wife, it's raining."
As soon as Zhou Chongshan finished speaking, the raindrops started to grow bigger.
It dripped and fell from the inky night sky like a shooting star.
Right after.
There was a sudden uproar all around.
"It's raining...it's raining...go home quickly..."
The panicked crowd became crowded, and the person who rushed over almost bumped into Jiang Rou.
Zhou Chongshan held Jiang Rou and Zhou Xiaohua in his arms, and with his other arm he held Zhou Xiaochuan tightly, and brought the three of them to a nearby place.
"Wife, take Xiaohua and Xiaochuan home first. I'll go check on the situation to avoid any accidents."
"Heavy Mountains..."
Jiang Rou shouted anxiously.
What he saw was Zhou Chongshan walking against the flow and squeezing into the crowd.
Because we were watching a movie, the makeshift headlights were turned off, and the only light came from the movie projector.
But after it started to rain, the projectionist was afraid that the machine would get wet, so he took off his clothes and wrapped up the projector. Even the last light source became hazy, with only a faint glow.
The light was dim and the crowd was restless and chaotic.
Many people were squeezed here and there and were almost knocked to the ground.
As soon as Zhou Chongshan entered the crowd, he immediately reached out and supported a trembling old man.
He helped the old man steady himself, and called a young soldier to take him home, reminding the soldier to make sure he got home before returning to prevent him from falling on the road.
After Zhou Chongshan finished arranging these, he hurriedly walked to a place not far away.
For some reason, the makeshift headlights took a long time to light up, so he and the maintenance soldiers checked them carefully in the rain.
Jiang Rou looked at this scene and slowly swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
It's not just the wartime that requires soldiers.
This is true even in peacetime.
Just a short while.
The rain is getting heavier.
Jiang Rou covered Zhou Xiaohua with her old military uniform, carefully protecting the little girl who had not yet come to her senses.
Then he looked down at Zhou Xiaochuan.
Zhou Xiaochuan's eyes were wet. I don't know if he cried while watching the movie or was drenched by the rain.
Jiang Rou asked hurriedly, "Xiaochuan, can we wait for Dad to go home together?"
"good."
Zhou Xiaochuan nodded without thinking.
He looked at the people in military uniforms around him. Some of them were evacuating the crowd, some were tidying up the benches that had been kicked over, and some were getting wet in the rain but taking off their coats to cover the weak children.
Zhou Xiaochuan watched these scenes intently.
At the same time, the boy's mind was still haunted by the movie scenes.
The loud sound of trumpets, the figures that never fell in the artillery fire, and the red flag that was buried in the dust but still bright.
Tonight's movie is quite unique.
This gave Zhou Xiaochuan a deeper understanding of the military profession.
Jiang Rou looked at the situation around her and waited for the crowd to disperse a little.
She immediately took Zhou Xiaohua and Zhou Xiaochuan to the commune office nearby.
The mother and her two daughters stood under the eaves to shelter from the rain.
The heavy rain showed no sign of stopping and continued to fall.
The headlights on the open space finally lit up, illuminating the surrounding mist.
Jiang Rou finally saw the figures around her clearly.
The villagers had all been evacuated, and the only ones left were the soldiers, Liang Guangming and Zhou Chongshan.
They have all been through big things before, so dealing with the current situation is a piece of cake for them.
Jiang Rou looked at Liang Guangming and thought of the scene she saw when she was standing on the stage singing. She couldn't help but frowned, feeling a little confused.
There was no time to think deeply.
Jiang Rou saw that not far from Liang Guangming, Lin Yulan was helping the projectionist put away the machine, and the two of them were carrying it to the side.
It was dark all around, and Lin Yulan was walking backwards, unable to see the protruding stones on the road at all.
danger!
"Sister Yulan, be careful with the ground!"
Jiang Rou was too far away and had no time to rush over, so she could only shout loudly at Lin Yulan.
But she was still a step too late.
Lin Yulan was carrying something in her hands, and her heels hit the protruding stones as she stepped back. Adding to the dampness of the rain, the ground was wet.
Her foot slipped and she quickly lost her balance.
Falling towards the ground.
This fall must be a heavy butt squat.
Seeing Lin Yulan staggering but unable to do anything, Jiang Rou's heart suddenly rushed to her throat and was so nervous that it almost burst out.
Lin Yulan is pregnant now!
If something unexpected happens after this fall...it can be a big deal or a small one!
Jiang Rou didn't even dare to look at what might happen next.
She was so scared that she wanted to close her eyes.
At the same time.
Jiang Rou was not the only one who was nervous and afraid.
At the moment when Lin Yulan was about to fall, she let go of the precious movie projector in her hand and instead put her hands on her stomach.
Circle tightly.
Her child!
She closed her eyes nervously and instinctively curled up her body, trying not to fall anywhere on her body but to hit the child.
The critical moment.
A tall figure rushed towards Lin Yulan.
He hugged Lin Yulan and pulled her into his arms, then fell to the ground with a heavy thud.
Rainwater and mud splashed together.
The blue and white military uniform was made to look shabby.
Lin Yulan closed her eyes tightly, but before the pain came, she heard a heavy breathing in her ear.
The rain continued to fall on her.
Cold and damp.
Lin Yulan opened her eyes while trembling slightly, and saw a handsome face that was all too familiar.
It’s Liang Guangming.
She still fell, but she fell on Liang Guangming.
Lin Yulan froze in place in a daze. Before she could recover, she could hear angry roars amidst the heavy breathing.
"I'm not asking you to take shelter from the rain. I'll take care of things here. Why are you being so stubborn? Do you know that you—"
Liang Guangming's face was wet with rain.
The rain refracted the faint light, making his face even darker and his expression hazy.
Only those eyes were staring at Lin Yulan anxiously and angrily.