The cooking team cooked dumplings for each row of masterpieces as required, paired them with delicious dishes, and a sumptuous and colorful New Year's Eve dinner was served.
If we can't drink, we just drink drinks. We have a big cup and a big cup that is not too cold, and we try our best to persuade others to drink more and eat more. The atmosphere is harmonious and warm, and it is exactly the joy that should be in the New Year.
Gu Mengmeng was full soon. She put all the remaining vegetables in the small bowl into Conway's bowl, and ate all her "leftovers" under his helpless and doting gaze.
They left the table early because Conway still owed her a chance to go out. She thought for a long time before she thought about stopping by the Ergun River with her loved one on New Year's Eve.
The noise behind you is vaguely audible. Together with the red lanterns in the yard and the glittering ice and snow sculptures reflected by the lights, the whole world seems to have turned into an ice and snow fairy tale kingdom.
They stood huddled in the company's yard and watched quietly for a while.
"Let's go, I want to come back and take a shot of the company commander on duty." Gu Mengmeng tugged on his sleeve to remind him of the time.
Conway smiled slightly, pulled off the cotton hat covering her face, tied it carefully, then took her hand and led her out of the outpost.
On the outpost, there are still several sentries standing guard.
Their eyes were solemn and they looked proudly at the endless sky in the distance. They are the protectors and defenders of this land. They have proved to the world that the Chinese soldiers are powerful and brave.
Looking at the dark and dense Russia on the other side of the river, I couldn't feel any joy. But the Imu River across the river from them was celebrating the Lunar New Year with the people of the whole country.
Gu Mengmeng felt proud and satisfied at the moment.
I am proud of the strength of my motherland, and I am satisfied with being with my lover.
Conway seemed to feel the upheaval in her mood. He squeezed the hot palms under her thick gloves and trapped her in his open-armed military coat. He kissed her forehead through the hood, which was as cold as ice.
Touch the tip of your nose, smell her breath, look into each other's eyes, and enjoy this rare time.
This was the first New Year they spent together after their marriage. During this period, they experienced the ups and downs of life. It was like a rebirth, and their relationship became more mellow and long-lasting.
"Happy New Year, Gu Mengmeng!" He said softly through the hooded ears.
Gu Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, and then her heart slowly filled with boundless joy. Her Kangwei! The man she loved most was holding her in his arms as they reunited in the vast snowfield on New Year's Eve.
She raised her head and kissed his stubbled chin. Her eyes swept over his darkened brows, and she murmured back: "I love you, Conway! Thank you!"
Thank you for your persistence and perseverance, thank you for your care and care, thank you for your company and cherishment.
This is the common words between them. A lover who has a tacit understanding will always understand the meaning behind the word thank you. There is no need to say it clearly, and there is no need to deliberately stir up memories of the past. The whispers are like the most affectionate conversation between lovers. He has
Looking at her, she hugged him, with smiles on her face, feeling that having the other person was like receiving the love of the whole world.
Perfect.
Full of hope.
Gu Mengmeng enjoyed the warmth and touch of this moment, and the concept of love written by Zhang Xiaofeng flashed in her mind.
To me, loving someone means being fully satisfied and wanting to "live" with them. The world is desolate and desolate. We cannot dream of expanding ourselves into a space in all directions. We only hope that each other's embers will fill up the time that belongs to the two of us.
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During the years when I was a guest, when I came back in the dusk, I saw people making out in the street, but I turned a blind eye. But every time I saw a pair of people walking out of the market holding a handful of vegetables and a fish, my heart couldn't help but ache with pity.
Wake up, the eternal love in a vegetable and a meal is so unspeakable! The embracing couple may break up tonight, but there is a love that lasts day and night in a pot and a wok!
Zhang Xiaofeng and himself are so similar.
We all like the charming and timeless artistic conception in Tsai Chin's song "White Hair Song".
Dear, I am getting old
White hair shines like frost and silver
It's a pity that life is like morning dew
When is youth good?
Only you will always be my lover
Forever beautiful and gentle
Only you will always be my lover
Forever beautiful and gentle
Only you will always be my lover
Forever beautiful and gentle
Only you will always be my lover
Forever beautiful and gentle
When your beauty fades
Black hair is also gray
My heart is still the same as before
I will always love you
The years of life are gone and never come back
Youth and beauty are hard to come back
Only you will always be my lover
This feeling will never change
The years of life are gone and never come back
Youth and beauty are hard to come back
Only you will always be my lover
This feeling will never change.
To love someone is to be as vulgar and rustic as she is.
Leave an apple for him in the refrigerator. Keep pouring freshly boiled hot water into his cup on cold nights. Urge him to go to work seriously, but you can't help but hide behind him and want to do a few small things.
Egg. Apart from his title, status, education, experience, good deeds, and bad deeds, I saw that he was really just a child—a good boy or a bad boy—so I felt sorry for him. When I made the call, I suddenly didn’t know what to say.
What, then I realized that I just wanted to listen to that familiar voice. It turned out that what I really wanted to dial was just a string in my heart.
To love someone is to like having the past, present and bright future with them.
I love you, Conway.
It was a rustic declaration of love she gave him, but it was the motto she treasured throughout her life.
He understands, so he cherishes her persistence and efforts even more.
I love you, Mengmeng.
This was also what he wanted to say to her most.
Returning to the company, we happened to catch up with the early morning patrol on duty.
The third platoon that won the dumpling-making competition and the instructor of Company Commander Qi who led the team stood proudly on the snow and prepared to set off. After Gu Mengmeng took a few photos before departure, the group of them marched into the subzero state bravely.
The Ergun River at 40 degrees.
The ice is covered in snow and the cold is biting. Although the glacier is covered with clear ditches and undercurrents, which are very dangerous, the officers and soldiers of the patrol team are not afraid at all, because the long-term glacier patrol has allowed them to accumulate rich experience. With a small team
With a small flashlight and old experience, they will welcome the first day of the 2011 Lunar New Year after patrolling.