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Chapter 10 end

Big Corps 许开祯 1043Words 2018-03-19
One day many years later, Jiang Wanyin pushed a wheelchair and stood quietly by the Sailimu Lake.She is old, and the years, with its tireless hands, have wiped layers of wind, frost and traces on this once young and beautiful face.The snow in Arsmai whitened her temples and that painful memory.Pushing the wheelchair, she faced the direction of Arsmai, and remained silent for a long, long time. After a long time, Luo Zhengxiong in the wheelchair sighed: "Let's go, Wanyin, go back." "Just let me stay with her again." Jiang Wanyin begged a little, but also a little guilty.She knew that staying here for too long would be very detrimental to Luo Zhengxiong's injured leg. His leg had undergone five major surgeries, and he could no longer stand it.

But every time she came, she didn't want to go back.The one buried deep in the snow is her own sister. "Wan Yue—" she called again so deeply. The snow ridge moved, it must be because my sister heard her calling, and wanted to fly out of the snow, to see with her own eyes, did my sister take good care of the man she loved? "Brother Zhengxiong, talk to sister." Jiang Wanyin bent down, put her face against Luo Zhengxiong's ear, and said. "You've run out of words, what else do I have to say?" Luo Zhengxiong said, tightening his collar tightly, trying to maintain the demeanor of a soldier back then.

"You, after all these years, don't you even have a word to say?" "Have." "Speak out, brother Zhengxiong, I know you have something in your heart, and my sister wants to hear it from you too." "I said it, I said it all." "I didn't hear that." "Wanyin, you can't hear some words, but Snow Mountain can hear them, and Snow Lotus can hear them, don't you believe me?" Jiang Wanyin didn't answer, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, it's the years, and it's not all the years.Tears filled her eyes unconsciously, she felt that she was about to be unable to stand up, and her legs were wronged, as if she shouldn't accompany a person in a wheelchair through this life like this.

"No, I can hear it!" She seemed to use all her strength to spit out her grievance and happiness together. The snow lotus blooms very brightly. Behind him, the newly drilled oil well of the Corps was spraying oil.In the distance, an oil city rose from the ground.She and Luo Zhengxiong's new family will move there, and the eldest son will soon graduate and return. They have trained another qualified soldier for the Xinjiang Construction Corps that has gone through half a century.Maybe one day, Liu Wei and Tian Yuzhen's daughter will be married. A smile appeared on Jiang Wanyin's face.

very happy. The keguqin under the snow-capped mountains has long been different. With five coal fields and three copper mines, the keguqin resounds with the roar of mining machines all day long.The newly built road on the mountain has just been paved with oil, and the blue sky and red sun shine brightly. And not far from them, the rancher Haxida is milking the cows. His cows are really strong, and the cars transporting the milk are next to each other. According to Situ Bilan, in a few years, she will Let the milk fragrance of Keguqin Grassland fill the whole world. On the other side of the border, Yu Hai, the political commissar of the Second Agricultural Division who has retired, looks lonely.Who would have thought that in this life, he really never married another woman.It seemed that the decision Situ Bilan made back then was really like a mystery, which he had been solving all his life, and he still hasn't solved it till now.

It’s okay if you can’t solve it, it’s okay if you can’t solve it. Yu Hai raised his head and looked at the mysterious Ke Guqin again. Under the blue sky and white clouds, Ke Guqin gradually became blurred. No, it is still so majestic, so steep!
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