Change place?
Chen Yuanwu couldn't think of any place that was more confidential and quiet than the commander's small meeting room.
I'm just taking advantage of my privilege to read some books. No one will say anything, right?
He remained silent, waiting for Chen Zhong's arrangements.
Chen Zhong, however, brought up another topic: "Xiao Wu, what you said is nothing, is it really nothing?"
In Chen Yuanwu's view, Chen Zhong was both his father and his superior, with absolute authority. He couldn't hide anything: "She's too young."
It would be insincere to say that it's nothing.
Chen Zhong smiled: "Good boy, you finally told the truth." What does it matter if they are young? The key is to have feelings: "If you like it, settle down soon."
In the military environment, there are few outstanding girls, but there are plenty of outstanding men.
Especially a girl like Jiang Yun, she changes every time you see her, and each change can make people's eyes light up. If given time and opportunities in the future, she can be promoted to a place closer to the center of power!
Chen Yuanwu hadn't thought that far ahead: "We only took classes together for three days. It would be embarrassing if she didn't like me."
Chen Zhong picked up the cigarette on the table and gently twisted it in his hand: "Don't pretend with me! The civilian you sent to the hospital was Xiaojun, wasn't she?"
When guard Xiao Ding went to inquire about the details of Chen Yuanwu's commendation, he actually found out that his Xiao Wu had saved Xiao Jun by coincidence.
Don’t movies always show people giving their lives to their saviors?
Even if they really were learning from Lei Feng in the beginning, and then took extra classes, and just now they were joking around while playing table tennis, doesn't it mean that Xiao Wu has feelings for Xiao Jun and Xiao Jun has feelings for him?
If men and women can joke around with each other, it means they are familiar with each other and are not bound by formalities!
Whether you are familiar with each other or not depends on fate, not time!
Chen Yuanwu blushed. He didn't expect his father to know the details. "It's still too hasty. I want to know more. Otherwise, let's wait until I get admitted to the military academy."
Chen Zhong tapped his cigarette upright on the table. "Your mother and I got married on the third day after we met. It didn't feel rushed at all."
Chen Yuanwu's face turned even redder: "Isn't it advocated to marry later now?"
"What do you know?" Chen Zhong glanced at his son, put the cigarette between his lips, picked up a match, lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled a puff of green smoke: "Speed is of the essence in war!"
Chen Yuanwu fell silent again.
A quick victory is certainly effective!
However, that kind of hazy love can no longer be felt.
He also wanted to slowly develop a relationship with Jiang Yun, slowly let Jiang Yun know his love for him and fall in love with him too.
After hearing what my dad said, all the romance and beauty disappeared quickly.
Chen Zhong took two more puffs of his cigarette and stubbed it out. "You decide for yourself. These are the only days we have left."
My son is not smart. What can I do as a father? I can only help you up to this point!
It’s a pity that the younger son is not very sensible, otherwise Xiaojun would be able to like either of the two sons.
It’s such a pity that such a good girl becomes someone else’s daughter-in-law!
The good girl who is being missed is making up lies.
On the way home, Jiang Jun had been racking his brains to think of how to make up the fact that he could play basketball since he left the division headquarters activity room.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly, jumped on the back of the bicycle, and thought of a solution.
Jiang Yonghua was still in shock. He rode his bike almost halfway, still not believing his daughter was a genius. After a long time of thinking, he couldn't figure it out. So he asked directly, "Xiaojun, when did you learn to play table tennis?"
He definitely doesn't believe that one can become a master in just such a short time!
Jiang Jun answered easily, "I've seen it in a movie before, where someone used a door panel as a table to practice. Then one day, I found a ping-pong ball outside, and when I was alone, I secretly practiced at home."
Movies in the 1960s and 1970s were not limited to feature films, but also included documentaries and educational films.
Moreover, there are few film sources, so showing a movie is a big deal and one can savor the movie for a long time.
Watching documentaries is like reading an encyclopedia; it is an important source of knowledge.
It was not surprising that Jiang Yun saw a scene introducing table tennis in a documentary.
Given Jiang Jun's quiet nature, it's not impossible that he secretly hid in a corner and imitated playing basketball under Zhang Xiuying's high profile.
Jiang Yonghua didn't need Jiang Jun to explain much. He automatically imagined it and convinced himself. He was happy but also a little disappointed that his father wasn't the first to discover such a good athlete. "Xiaojun, why didn't you tell me earlier? Our school often holds sports activities. Dad can find someone who can play to teach you."
If you had told me earlier and trained him earlier, maybe he would have been specially recruited into the Bayi team.
The Bayi team has several specially recruited players who are only eleven or twelve years old. It is said that the earlier they start training, the more stable their technical level will be.
Jiang Jun whispered, "I dare not tell anyone. If anyone finds out, I'll definitely get beaten."
Jiang Yonghua was silent.
This is indeed something Zhang Xiuying can do.
Don't even mention stopping the child from having fun. He likes playing chess and playing the harmonica, but Zhang Xiuying threw the chess pieces and smashed the harmonica.
"Xiaojun, do you have the energy to make up for your lessons tomorrow? Are you tired from playing ball today? I'll go to the military service center later and buy you some canned food."
Some time ago, members of the Bayi Basketball Team came to the division to perform and compete. The division headquarters provided them with four meals a day. Milk, eggs and chicken were essential for each meal, which made all the officers envious.
Our family's financial situation is not so good, and we don't have any luxury food, but we can still squeeze out enough money to buy some canned food.
Jiang Jun refused. She didn't want to embarrass Jiang Yonghua. "Dad, the two jars of pickled cabbage my uncle made last time are ready. I'll have some pickled cabbage noodles soon. When I was at my grandma's house, I especially loved eating pickled cabbage and vermicelli."
The wild boar meat stewed with sauerkraut and vermicelli is so delicious that you will never forget it.
Jiang Yonghua happily made a decision: "We happen to have some vermicelli noodles at home, so let your mother make dumplings with them. Your uncle is here too, so let him stew the radish with the dried meat he brought from the forest farm. Let's all try it."
Zhang Xiuying has been working for two months. This time when she goes home, she should be able to bring back her salary. Not much, but at least 20 yuan.
The living conditions at home can be greatly improved in an instant.
A poor couple has many worries.
Now that she doesn’t have to worry about life, Zhang Xiuying’s temper should be better, right?
It's a good thing that my daughter can play ball. I have to let my family know, especially Xiuying. I have to be nice to my daughter in the future. If people tell others that I beat and scold her, they will laugh at me.
Facts once again proved that Jiang Yonghua's idea was too beautiful.
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