In the end, Conway decided to hand over the huge sum of money to He Tuan.
The fund that was originally established for troop construction and the special forces' retirement from injury was never good for him. Gu Mengmeng was very supportive of his approach. This not only solved the current shortage of infrastructure funds, but also made Conway eager to atone for his sins.
The psychology is balanced.
The congratulation group will not be accepted at the beginning.
Later, Gu Mengmeng thought of a compromise, and Kangqiao's company came forward to donate this special fund to the troops. In this way, it not only reflected the deep friendship between the military and civilians that "the military and civilians are one family, and we share the love of fish and water", but also achieved
He Tuan and Conway have had good wishes for the construction of the 368** force for many years. The most important thing is to distribute the funds in an honest way where they are needed. It is indeed a good compromise.
"I'll ask my brother to contact you for details when he comes back."
He Tuan narrowed his peach blossom eyes in embarrassment. After thinking about it, he found no reason to object! He no longer persisted stubbornly.
"Oh, you wolves, you are looking for trouble for me!" He punched Conway angrily.
Conway grinned, "He Tuan, now you and I are both grasshoppers tied to a rope. No one can escape!"
"I didn't want to run away at all!"
Gu Mengmeng also laughed, and just like that, the three of them almost averted a disaster.
Kangwei drove back with Gu Mengmeng. On the way, Kangwei asked about the situation at home, He Shanyun's temper, and when Kang Qiao planned to return to Beijing. Gu Mengmeng answered one by one. When it came to He Shanyun's temper,
Her tone became a little strange. Conway looked at her and said, "My mother, is she still causing trouble for you?"
"No. But you won't talk to me either." Gu Mengmeng sometimes really admired He Shanyun's perseverance. He obviously wanted to reconcile, but his face was stuck in his neck and he couldn't get over it.
Conway touched her hand and comforted her and said, "Don't be angry. I will try to take this month off and go home to spend time with you."
"Really?!" Gu Mengmeng stared at him, with uncontrollable surprise in her eyes.
Conway blinked at her and said, "Of course it's true."
Gu Mengmeng leaned back in the back seat, her heart gradually overflowing with joy. In fact, there were not many days left in this month. He said he would come back, and that would be in these two weeks!
After turning the corner off-road, we arrived at an open area.
Conway's face gradually became solemn and solemn. He pointed to a lush slope a few hundred meters away and said in a serious tone: "Tomorrow, Qiao Jun's tomb will be erected there. Together with the comrades who sacrificed in the past,
Together, we will sleep among the green mountains and green waters."
Gu Mengmeng was moved.
She put down the car window glass, stretched out her hand to touch the cold wind in the mountains, looked at the high slopes in the distance, and said softly: "Qiao Jun, he will miss us over there. Such a good army,
Will he be willing to leave his comrades and relatives?"
What answered her was Conway's solemn eyes and his deep sigh.
"After death, the soul wanders in a foreign land without returning home, which is the most pitiful way to die. You have also seen that the memorial service does not even have a crystal coffin. Isn't it heartbreaking?"
He pursed his lips tightly and looked forward.
After a while, he said: "I seem to always hear Qiao Jun shouting to go home."
Gu Mengmeng said: "Stop for a moment in front."
Conway had doubts in his eyes, but he still gradually slowed down and stopped on the side of the road.
Across a vast ravine, Gu Mengmeng stood quietly in the twilight and looked at the high slope opposite. On the slope could be faintly seen the green pine trees. When the mountain wind blew, the branches would sway gently, as if speaking to the world.
Eternal existence, the falling pine needles are listening in silence. The dusk hangs down, scattering dark ash, like wings swallowed by darkness, struggling sadly and vigorously in the dusk.
"Qiao Jun----------go home!"
"Qiao Jun----------go home!"
"We all miss you, we are waiting for you, you must come back well!..."
Gu Mengmeng shouted loudly into the empty valley, and the echoes startled the birds returning to their nests. They screamed and soared into the sky, drawing sad arcs in the sky.
The next day.
When Gu Mengmeng woke up, she found that she had a cold. She had a headache, nasal congestion, and slight chills. She had always been in good health, but she had been experiencing frequent symptoms recently. It seemed that her mental state needed to be adjusted.
He lay on the bed for a while and then struggled to get up.
She has something very important to do today. She has to go to the airport to say goodbye to He Yang.
On the morning of the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the weather in Beijing turned bad.
Gu Mengmeng added a down jacket to her military uniform, and walked into the departure hall of the Capital Airport with Enya, who was as calm as water.
The newspaper held a mini farewell ceremony at the airport. The editor-in-chief, on behalf of the president, and a cadre in charge of logistics went to the airport to greet the war reporters He Yang and Cheng Xu who were leaving for Iraq.
Gu Mengmeng held her nose and kept paying attention to Enya's expression regardless of her headache. She was afraid that this girl would not be able to think about anything and would cause trouble in He Yang's mind before leaving.
The editor-in-chief symbolically arranged the military uniforms for He Yang and Cheng Xu, and told them to pay attention to safety and come back soon. He Yang and Cheng Xu saluted the editor-in-chief with serious expressions, then said goodbye to their families and prepared to board the plane.
Cheng Xu's family is a native of Beijing. A lot of relatives and friends came, and they all had tears in their eyes or simply choked up and kept talking around him. Cheng Xu was surrounded in the middle, but he seemed embarrassed. He was alone
He vigorously persuaded his relatives to leave, and promised that he would take good care of himself and come back safely.
Compared to the liveliness of Cheng Xu's house, He Yang's place seemed very deserted.
Gu Mengmeng pushed the silent Enya into He Yang's arms and stood a little further away from them on the pretext of being cold.
He Yang suppressed the turbulent reluctance and attachment in his eyes. He raised his finger and touched Enya, who kept her head down and said nothing. He pretended to be calm and said: "We don't have to make it so grand, okay?"
Enya nodded, raised her face firmly, looked at He Yang and said, "I will be waiting for you here in a year. Remember to come back."
"Yes. Definitely!" He Yang solemnly promised her.
"Hug me again, He Yang. I'm afraid it will be too long and you won't remember me." Enya tried her best to hold back the tears in her eyes, her eyes were blurred, and she was held tightly in He Yang's arms.
"Silly girl!"
Enya and He Yang separated when Gu Mengmeng was so moved that her nose was runny. In the end, it was Enya who Gu Mengmeng had been worried about turned around and left first. She said: "Mengmeng, let's go. I'll send you off when I see you."
Now, there will be no regrets. I will wait for him, no matter how long it takes!"
Gu Mengmeng was moved by Enya's strength. She followed her footsteps and only had time to turn around and give He Yang a reassuring gesture.