On the mountain, Xia Jinyuan ordered the soldiers to stop tracing people in his headset.
The little girl's film, let her hide, and left without saying hello. Is it difficult to say "goodbye" before leaving
"Team Xia, do you want to send someone to the village to ask if she has gone back?" Liu Bing, who returned from the team, was a little uneasy. There are wild boars in this mountain... Don't be injured by the wild boar.
An order came from the headset to return to the team. Looking at the darkening sky, Xia Jinyuan, with her thin lips slightly aroused, smiled lightly: "No, a clever fox can survive wherever it is placed. Close the team!"
"Close the team, close the team! Stand at attention, take a break!"
Returning to the team in the mountains can't be as neat as returning to the team on the playground. After the call, in the darkening sky, Xia Jinyuan led the mountain patrol team towards the direction of the troops.
The sun is already setting west, like a pale gold setting sun passing through the jungle, sprinkling on the back of the handsome man walking in the front, making him more and more upright, like a god in the world.
His steps are steady, and every step he takes seems to be horribly creepy. This is the twenty-year-old Xia Jinyuan, and today he ran into the fourteen-year-old Ye Jian.
For the two of them, it was just an accident.
The darkness in the mountains finally fell, and dim electric lights were lit in the village.
Although the mountain villages in the 1990s were poor and backward, they were the first to be electrified for the benefit of the troops.
The night in the warm spring was still a bit cold, and the villagers put on a thick coat and came to Aunt Qiu’s house to watch TV.
As the only family in the village with a black and white TV, it is very lively as long as it is night.
The villagers chatted with each other while watching TV.
During the day, Sun Dongqing's actions were fermented for a day, and in the evening it became a critical meeting. Fortunately, if she was not there, she would jump up if she wanted to.
Aunt Qiu, the owner of the TV, was still indignantly saying in the village: "Sun Dongqing is really not a good guy! If I happened to run into it, Jane doesn't even have the clothes that she took to school on Monday, and there are textbooks and so on. She is locked in the room."
"That ying girl, you didn’t see it. She jumped out and said in a low voice that I was nosy. I can tell that this girl is actually a great movie. You say, it’s just Jane’s taciturn temperament, where is it? Opponents of those two mother and daughter.
Ye Jian listened, closed his eyes and smiled slightly. This life began to change.
Although it was dark, there was no light on Uncle Gen's house, and there were people in the house besides him.
"It's good if people catch it, move the transfer earlier, and I will keep an eye on it in the village." Uncle Gen, sitting in his chair, had his eyes like torches, and in the dimly lighted room, he said slowly and solemnly: "I am old now. , I also want to find a successor who can occasionally come forward for me."
"People, I'm in the match, so I don't have to bother with the team."
The few inaudible breaths paused extremely softly. Someone respectfully said: "You can call the shots. If you need to use it in the team, you can contact us at any time. It's not early, and we won't bother you. Rest, goodbye."
The speaker stood up, with a metallic luster on his shoulders flashing slightly in the darkness, "Tomorrow we are in the team, waiting for your advice."
"There are villagers in the back mountain arranging bamboo rats. Avoid it a little." Old Uncle Gen did not stand up to send him off. Instead, he reminded him a few words. After all the people in the house had left, he got up quietly. body.
Ye Zhifan's house is getting worse and worse, he has to go to the village chief's house to get it done.