More than 80,000 soldiers from the 1st, 3rd, 5th, 8th, and 9th regiments of the Red Army crossed the snow-capped mountains in just two days. The chairman was full of pride and wrote an immortal poem, the Qilu Long March, which inspired the whole army.
"The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulty of the expedition. Thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains are just waiting for leisure. The five mountains are winding with fine waves, and Wumeng is majestic and walking with mud balls. The sandy water is warm against the clouds and cliffs, and the Dadu Bridge is cold.
A company commander of the art troupe composed music for this poem, and soon the soldiers of the entire army could sing it. More than 80,000 people sang together during the march. The scene often moved people to tears, and they will never forget it for a lifetime.
When crossing the grassland, the food for the whole army is running out, reduced from two meals a day to one meal a day, miscellaneous grain cakes, highland barley noodles, they can be eaten in cold water, and if they are lucky enough to encounter wild vegetables, they can be picked and cooked in soup , add a small pinch of salt, and everyone drinks happily.
At night, the bonfire was lit in the camp, and Lu Chan sat behind the mound of dirt and looked at the stars, so densely packed that it seemed as if she could reach them with her hand.
When the sound of footsteps came, Lu Chan knew that Mu Wanfeng was coming without looking deliberately. Sure enough, the tall and straight body sat on the seat beside her and handed something in front of her. She looked down and saw that it was a flower. The light red wildflowers can be seen everywhere on the grasslands. They are neither stunning nor fragrant, but they are tenacious and attractive enough.
She took it with a light smile, held it in her hand, looked at it carefully and asked, "Is it for me?"
This question was a bit redundant, but Mu Wanfeng answered it seriously.
"Yes, I think it's beautiful."
Lu Chan turned to look at him and asked, "There are so many wild flowers, why did you pick this one?"
Mu Wanfeng's EQ is not low, and he heard that the question was a pun, and he thought he was smart and replied with a high EQ, "I only see this flower in my eyes."
There is still one year left for the Long March to end. Lu Chan thinks that when the showdown comes, just like Xiao Xia thought before, she has not agreed. Others will think that she is deliberately making things difficult for him, especially when I heard that there was an art troupe a few days ago. The female soldier offered him favors, but he refused on the grounds that he had a partner.
"Mu Lianchang, you said that you like me and want to get along with me on the premise of getting married, so how can I know what you like about me?"
This is the first time in more than a year that Lu Chan mentioned the matter of feelings directly. Mu Wanfeng will naturally face it seriously, but suddenly he is at a loss for words. There seem to be too many reasons, but none of them can be summed up accurately. reason.
At first, I felt cordial because of the relationship with my fellow countrymen, but later I admired her and felt that she had the same values as myself.
As more and more eyes stopped on her, the relationship deepened, and then I discovered more and more advantages in her.
If you have to sum it up, you can use a more literary and artistic sentence from later generations, that is, "start with appearance, fall into talent, and be loyal to character".
After thinking about it for a while, he smiled and shook his head, "I don't know, if I have to say something, it's that I feel at ease when I see you, that life has meaning, and we can have endless things to say..."
"Wine is less than a thousand glasses when you meet a bosom friend, and there are too many words if you don't speculate." He has seen too many boring marriages. His goal has always been to find a soul mate to be his wife, not to marry for the sake of marriage, but there are many reasons for this People don't understand and don't agree with it.
Lu Chan laughed after hearing this, looked at the flowers in her hand and asked again, "Then can you be responsible for your own choice, will I be with you and your parents won't accept me?"
When he asked this question, Lu Chan kept paying attention to his expression, seeing that his firmness at the beginning had become less certain, his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and after a long silence, he finally made a decision to face her.
"I know some things may cause irreversible consequences, but I have to be honest with you. My parents had arranged a marriage for me a few years ago, but I didn't agree. What I yearn for is free love, but all People disregarded my wishes, which is why I left home to join the revolution."
Seeing that Lu Chan didn't speak, he explained eagerly, "Xiao Chan, believe me, I really don't like her, I haven't even met her once, after I came to the army, I wrote several letters back, asking my parents to help me Retiring the engagement, I want to go back to visit relatives after the victory of the revolution, she must be married and have a new life."
Lu Chan's mood was a bit complicated. On the one hand, she was relieved that he was honest and did not hide this matter. On the other hand, she was sad for the original owner. She did marry, but the marriage was very unsatisfactory. She lived in pain all her life until she died. Only then was he freed.
Who is to blame for such a fate? Blame Mu Wanfeng? He never liked her and had no promises.
Blame the parents? Her parents' intention was for her own good.
Blame the later husband? Before marrying him, I knew that he was not a good man who could be entrusted for life.
Blame society? Neighbors who blame gossip
The original owner didn't blame anyone. When her life ended, she only blamed herself for her bad luck, for not being strong enough to control her own life.
Lu Chan didn't come here for revenge, because Mu Wanfeng didn't need to take full responsibility for the ending of the original owner's tragedy, what he needed to bear was the torment in his heart, which he had already done in his previous life.
"Actually, I also have something to tell you."
Mu Wanfeng thought she was going to talk about "running away from marriage", and he had heard her mention it to others before.
"Okay, tell me."
There was a smile on Lu Chan's lips, her eyes were bright, and there was something that he couldn't see through.
"I'm from Yuncheng, my surname is Lu, and I live in Baishitou Village..."
Mu Wanfeng's expression gradually became uncertain, but he didn't connect Lu Chan with his fiancée at all. He only thought that Lu Chan was a relative of Lu Yatang's family, which was enough to shock him. sweat.
Unexpectedly, Lu Chan's next sentence was more powerful than a cannonball, "I am Lu Yatang, that poor fiancée you never like."
Mu Wanfeng refused to believe it, and couldn't figure it out. His mother said that Lu Yatang had never read a book, but Lu Chan could write well.
In addition, Lu Chan also studied medicine, and was assigned to the health team as soon as he came to the army.
"What you said is true? Are you really Lu Yatang?"
Lu Chan nodded, "Don't you believe it? The two families exchanged Geng Tie when they got engaged. You were born on October 20th of the year of Kuichou. My younger sister is Minmin."
All the information was correct, but Mu Wanfeng was still dizzy. He really couldn't figure out why she came to the army, and how she knew she was in the 31st Army.
"So you came here to find me?"
Other than that, I really can't think of any other reason.
Lu Chan admitted this point, "Yes, I became ill after I found out about your escape from marriage and leaving home. I couldn't accept too many gossips at once. I didn't know what was wrong with me that made you dislike me. Then I thought, why not Ask you personally, everyone will be at ease after the two sides talk about it, and I will have something to say when others say it. As for why I know I came here to find you, I heard from your classmate. I just came to try my luck, and I didn’t expect to come. Got it on the first day."
The part of the classmate was made up by Lu Chan, but there is indeed a friend who knows his whereabouts, but the other party is very good at keeping secrets, and even Mu Sangui didn't find anything when he asked, so Mu Wanfeng naturally has no way of knowing.
At this moment, his thoughts were in a mess, with various emotions and thoughts colliding, and he simply didn't know what to do.
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