I'll settle this grudge with you for a hundred years

Chapter 353 Bai Chunhua's Thoughts



Chapter 353 Bai Chunhua's Thoughts

Music starts.

Liu Yi Yang began to sing along with the accompaniment.

If you have too many complaints about this world, you will not dare to move forward after you fall. Why are people so fragile and degenerate? . . . .

While listening to the song sung by Liu Yi Yang, Mr. Peng asked, "Old Li, have you ever heard this song?"

Political Commissar Li shook his head; I haven’t heard of it, but it sounds quite nice.

Huang He, who was not far away, muttered in a low voice with a look of disdain: It's tacky and has no profound meaning at all.

I still remember you said that home is the only castle. Keep running along the rice-scented river with a smile. I know your childhood dreams. Don’t cry, let the fireflies take you away. The country songs are your eternal support. Go home and return to the original beauty.

It was not until Liu Yi Yang began to sing the chorus that everyone's eyes lit up, as if they had resonated with the song.

General Peng couldn't help but praise: This poem is so well written.

Political Commissar Li also nodded and praised; yes, as the rice-fragrant river continued to run, I smiled slightly, I knew my childhood dreams, isn’t this the happy scene of our childhood, we played happily during the day, our parents were harvesting rice, and at night we could come out to catch fireflies.

Huang He was also savoring the lyrics; it was a very good song.

After singing the song, there was thunderous applause.

Liu Yi Yang walked down and left the microphone to others.

The soldiers and villagers who could sing were eager to try.

At the end of the party, Liu Yi Yang took the microphone and said: Today's party is coming to an end, let's dance together to end this party.

Liu Yiyang selected a standard dance music, and the villagers and soldiers mingled together and began to sing and dance.

General Peng and Political Commissar Li also joined in.

Liu Yiyang took Bai Chunhua's hand and walked into the crowd and started dancing with them.

Liu Yiyang's action of holding hands would be a very common thing in modern times, but for Bai Chunhua, it was a different matter.

Bai Chunhua smiled with a blushing face and let Liu Yiyang hold her hand and walk into the crowd.

After the party, most of the villagers went back home, but some of them stayed to help clean up, including Bai Chunhua.

Liu Yi Yang arranged accommodation for General Peng and Political Commissar Li.

After settling them down, Liu Yi Yang returned to the playground.

The cleaning is almost done.

Liu Yi Yang ordered: Send a few soldiers to escort the villagers home later. It’s dark and the road is slippery. It will be troublesome if they fall.

The soldiers on the side agreed one after another.

Bai Chunhua came to Liu Yiyang and asked, "Can you take me there later?"

At this time, Bai Chunhua had already developed love for the teacher in front of her, and wanted to get closer to Liu Yiyang on the way back.

But Liu Yi Yang had no idea what she was thinking. He just thought that since they were all from the same village, it would be okay to send her off.

Liu Yi Yang nodded and agreed: Okay, let’s go.

On the way back to the village, several soldiers were holding flashlights to light the way ahead and chatting and laughing with the villagers.

Bai Chunhua deliberately slowed down her pace and distanced herself from the team in front.

At first, Liu Yi Yang thought that the girl might have been playing all day and was a little tired, so she couldn't keep up with the pace.

When she saw that she had already opened up a distance from the team in front, Bai Chunhua took the initiative to hold Liu Yiyang's hand.

At this time, not only Bai Chunhua's cheeks were hot, but even her ears were hot.

Fortunately, it was dark and Liu Yiyang couldn't see, otherwise he would have asked Bai Chunhua if she had a fever.

Liu Yiyang, whose hand was held, didn't care at all. After all, the team in front was walking away with flashlights, and the girl was probably afraid of falling.

In this way, Liu Yiyang sent Bai Chunhua to her doorstep.

Bai Chunhua lowered her head, said thank you, and then ran into the house quickly.

Liu Yi Yang smiled and said: We are all from the same village, no need to be so polite.

Turning around, Liu Yi Yang walked towards the division headquarters.

Silent all night.

It was almost ten o'clock when Liu Yi Yang woke up the next day.

As soon as I got up, I saw a few buns on the windowsill.

Liu Yiyang walked to the windowsill and picked up the bun, then saw a note under the bun.

Liu Yiyang was not afraid whether the bun was poisonous or not. He took a bite of the bun, then picked up the note underneath and opened it to read.

There is a poem written in it: Take a piece of clay, knead a you, and mold a me. Break both of us together, mix with water. Knead another you, and mold another me. You are in my clay, and I am in your clay.

This made Liu Yi Yang look confused. Who wrote this love letter to me, or who put it in the wrong place?

Liu Yi Yang thought about it, but still couldn't figure it out. Then Liu Yi Yang stopped thinking about it and decided to just check the surveillance footage to find out.

Arriving at the monitoring room, Liu Yiyang began to check the monitoring records.

Very early in the morning, a woman quietly came to the door of Liu Yiyang's room, looked into the room through the window, then put the note and buns on the window, and quietly ran away.

Liu Yiyang was stunned. Isn't this girl Bai Chunhua? What? This girl likes me? Look at my damn charm and handsomeness.

Liu Yiyang, who was still self-indulgent, suddenly thought of a question.

No, I can't be with Bai Chunhua. The tragic deaths of my four wives and children are still vivid in my mind. Now the whole country is at war, how dare I talk about love? He doesn't dare to face the pain of losing his loved ones again.

I have to find a way to explain things clearly to Bai Chunhua. I can't waste time on such a good girl.

Liu Yi Yang walked out of the monitoring room and asked a guard: Where are the boss and the others now?

The guard said helplessly: The boss and the others haven't gotten up yet.

Liu Yiyang . . . . . . .

guard.........

Liu Yi Yang turned and left, muttering in a low voice: Bah, Commander, it’s almost noon and he hasn’t gotten up yet.

General Peng and Political Commissar Li, who were still sleeping, were awakened by the smell of lunch.

Half-awake, he took out the pocket watch from his chest and took a look at it.

Oh, it’s already noon.

Get up quickly and get dressed.

General Peng saw Liu Yi Yang sitting at the door of the command post basking in the sun.

Mr. Peng walked up and said with a smile, "Xiaoyang, why did you get up so early?"

Liu Yi Yang rolled his eyes at Mr. Peng and said, "Am I the one who gets up early or you who goes to bed late? How dare you tease me?"

Mr. Peng smiled awkwardly, "I slept so soundly. By the way, why is the temperature inside the room different from that outside? When I walked in, the temperature was just right, not too cold or too hot. And the pillow doesn't get in my neck, so I sleep very comfortably. And the quilt..."

Seeing Mr. Peng talking so endlessly, Liu Yi Yang immediately interrupted him and said, "Okay, I'll give you a set when you go back, okay?"

General Peng smiled and said: You are smart, not only should you give it to me, you should also give one to Political Commissar Li.

OK, OK, it’s just a velvet quilt and a latex memory pillow, no problem.


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