"I'm sorry I'm late."
"Wife, you and dad follow him in. I can't sit with you."
"Just go ahead and don't worry about us."
"When we're done, wait for me at your seat and I'll take you home."
"Okay, you should go too."
The auditorium was very large, with the soldiers sitting in the middle and at the back on both sides, and their families sitting in the front on both sides.
Many people saw Song Fuyu coming and greeted her enthusiastically.
"Aunt Yan, we are on the left. My brother and the others have reserved a seat in the first row for you."
"Thank you."
She took out a handful of candy from her pocket and stuffed it into Siwa's pocket.
"Share it with your brothers."
"Thank you, Aunt Yan."
"You are welcome."
I sat down at my seat, it was exactly half past seven.
Uncle Li, as the leader of the troops, came on stage and gave a brief speech, wishing everyone a happy new year, and then announced the official start of the performance.
This was not her first performance during her one year with the army. She had performed several times, big and small, throughout the year, but this was her first time to see it.
She doesn't like to join in crowds, unless it's required for work. Otherwise, she prefers to stay at home rather than go to crowded places.
This time it was entirely because my father came over and I wanted to show him life in the army.
The performance was somewhat similar to a movie she had seen before, with military dances, military songs, and everything related to the word "military".
They danced and sang sincerely, without any adulteration, and all the actors in the art troupe worked very hard.
She also took the time to ask Sister Big Girl who was the mainstay of the art troupe.
Sister Big Girl didn't seem to know that the other party had confessed her love to Ziyuan, and she pointed at the other party and introduced her to her enthusiastically.
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