In the early morning, the sun was shining brightly. In the hotel room, Yang Chen got up quietly, got dressed, washed up, and walked gently back to the bed. He stared at Li Nan who seemed to be sleeping soundly under the quilt. His gentle eyes were full of guilt. He couldn't help it.
Continue to stay with her and protect her from wind and rain.
Baby, I will love you forever.
Take good care of yourself in the days to come.
As long as you never leave me, I will marry you gloriously in the near future and make you the happiest woman in the world.
Yang Chen's handsome face was determined, and he swore silently. Then he slowly lowered his head and kissed Li Nan's forehead tenderly. He was afraid of waking her up, so he stopped briefly and walked out of the room reluctantly.
The moment the door closed softly, Li Nan, who was curled up in the quilt, covered her face with her hands, choked silently, and burst into tears. This was more heartbreaking than howling bitterly. She had already woken up, but she just didn't want her beloved man to leave too sadly.
Let her bear more of the pain of separation.
A few minutes later, Li Nan, who almost fainted from crying, slowly sat up. Dots of red on the snow-white sheets were clearly visible to her eyes. She stared at them for a long time, and a smile appeared on her sad face. She was very happy. She did not regret her impulse last night at all.
, your most precious things should be given to the people you love the most.
Can we meet again after many years?
Will the first love that is engraved in a lifetime become eternal happiness?
At this moment, she didn't think about any of these problems, she just hoped that he would have a bright future.
Yang Chen was filled with suppressed sadness and hurried back to his small restaurant. His mother was packing his bags, his father sat at the bar and smoked silently. Xu Wei was busy in the kitchen step by step, and occasionally looked up at Yang Chen, his eyes full of reluctance. The atmosphere in the room
It was so depressing that Yang Chen didn't know what to say.
"The people sent by your Uncle Liu will be here in the morning. Go and work hard in the army. Don't embarrass your Uncle Liu and cause trouble." Yang Guodong broke the dull atmosphere and told his son while smoking. He was a soldier and fought in the war and called himself a rough man.
, even though his son is about to travel far away, he can't say anything too pretentious.
Yang Chen nodded heavily.
His parents' love for him doesn't need a thousand words, he understands it.
Liu Hua and his son packed everything up and prepared breakfast. Time passed quietly. A camouflage off-road vehicle with a military license plate slowly parked in front of the Yang family restaurant. The hearts of the three Yang family members suddenly tightened. They looked at each other and said no.
Feeling uncomfortable, Yang Chen took a deep look at his parents, picked up his luggage and said, "Mom, Dad, I'm leaving."
The driver who picked him up was a third-level noncommissioned officer. He confirmed that Yang Chen was the chief's so-called nephew and close relative, and quickly helped put the luggage in the car.
Yang Chen sat in the passenger seat and told his parents through the car window to take care of themselves and not to work too hard. His mother Liu Hua's eyes turned red from crying. Yang Guodong nodded and waved, meaning that his son didn't need to worry, it was important to get on the road.
The off-road vehicle started and drifted away. The moment Yang Chen, who was gazing lovingly at his parents, was about to look back, a girl's voice came from behind, "Yang Chen, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you forever."
Yang Chen heard the sound and looked behind the car. It was Li Nan.
The two of them had agreed last night not to give it away because they didn't want to feel the heartbreaking sadness.
But Li Nan couldn't hold back after all, and ran over desperately just to take a look at him.
The suppressed emotions in Yang Chen's heart suddenly surged, causing tears to fill his eyes. He waved back vigorously. The driver asked if he wanted to stop, but he didn't answer, fearing that he would stop and be reluctant to leave.
As the off-road vehicle went further and further away, Li Nan stopped running wildly, panting and wiping away tears. At the door of the small restaurant, Yang Guodong also quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Yang Chen in the car saw all of this. Since he chose to leave, he would not hesitate. He put all worries aside in his heart and firmly believed that his future was not a dream.
Those who love me, please wait, one day you will be proud of me.
Yang Chen left, and various files were taken away.
Controlling three passes in the north and reaching nine provinces in the south, one sentence highlights the importance of Baozhou's geographical location in ancient times. Today it is still an important place in Gyeonggi, the south gate of the capital, and the residence of the 38th Army of the Republic's elite "Long Live Army".
The Eighteenth Group Army, the iron army that carries glory and countless legends.
At the military headquarters, in the high-ranking cadre compound, the guards at the gate were armed with live ammunition and heroic. The off-road vehicle carrying Yang Chen accepted the solemn military salute from the gate, drove into the compound unimpeded, drove along the winding and quiet tree-lined road, and finally stopped at a two-story building.
In front of the small foreign building, in the study room of this building, Yang Chen met his father's old comrade-in-arms.
A burly middle-aged man with a general star on his shoulders.
The newly promoted major general, chief of staff of the 38th Army, and the third most powerful person in the group army, Liu Rulong.
"Uncle Liu..." Yang Chen was the first to greet him, neither humble nor overbearing. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the spacious study, Liu Rulong slowly turned around and looked at the son of his old comrade. He didn't mind at all that this boy interrupted his recollection of those eventful years and stared at him.
For a long time, the arrogant general who rarely appreciated his juniors nodded slightly.
"You look very much like your dad when he was young." Liu Rulong smiled deeply, then he stopped smiling and said with some reluctance: "Son, your dad is a buried hero."
Yang Chen said nothing.
He was calm on the outside but extremely proud on the inside.
The dignified major general described his father as a hero. Even if he is buried, this life is still worth it. After all, there were too many unknown heroes buried in southern Xinjiang in the self-defense counterattack twenty-six years ago, and no one remembers their names.
"My child, I hope that you are better than your master, and you can become a world-famous hero." Liu Rulong walked up to Yang Chen, patted him on the shoulder, and gave him an encouraging smile.
Yang Chen smiled in surprise, a hero... He has never thought about being a hero. The current era is no longer the era of heroes. If he was given a choice, he would rather be a hero.
Seeing Yang Chen's teachable look, Liu Rulong smiled even more and said: "You stay here tonight, and tomorrow you can go to the Iron Fist Regiment to report and put on the military uniform, but you kid, remember it, even though you are a member of the national army.
Dong's son, I also treat you as my nephew, but from the moment you step into the military camp, don't think about what I can do for you anymore. The only one you can rely on is yourself."
Yang Chen nodded calmly. After being tortured by the son-of-a-bitch reality for so many years, he already understood that there was no shortcut in his life except relying on himself.
An old man and a young man walked out of the study. Xiao Zhang, the orderly, was surprised. He had never seen the chief treat any young man so kindly, including the chief's own two children. Next, Xiao Zhang helped Yang Chen clean up the guest room. Unknowingly, night fell quietly in the general building.
The lights are on in the restaurant, and the food on the table is richer than before.
Yang Chen had dinner with the Liu family.
During the dinner, Yang Chen felt that except for Liu Rulong, the rest of the Liu family did not like him, especially Liu Rulong's son and daughter, who were cold and indifferent. If it were not for their father's majesty, the brother and sister would not bother to say hello to him.
Liu Wan, Liu Rulong's beloved daughter, is a beautiful girl and a senior high school student in a key high school in Baozhou City.
Liu Yang, Liu Rulong's son, is studying at the Shimen City Army Command College. He is a future military officer and has a bright future.
Regardless of their own conditions or family conditions, the two of them have arrogant capital. Why do grassroots people who want nothing have to ask such a woman to favor him, so Yang Chen calmly finished his meal and returned to his room to wait for the military.
The beginning of career.
Liu Rulong and his wife were the only ones left in the restaurant. After drinking a few glasses of white wine, Liu Rulong, who had a reddish complexion, suddenly said thoughtfully: "Guodong's son and our family have a good match in appearance."
"Old Liu, what are you thinking about? How old are our Wan Wan and that child? Besides, if Wan Wan wants to marry in the future, he must be of the same family."
Liu Rulong's wife may love her daughter very much, or she may not look down on Yang Chen, and her expression was unhappy. Liu Rulong stared and wanted to argue a few words, but moved his lips without saying a word. As a father, he really has to think carefully about his children, and the idea of marriage only flashed across his mind.
, without thinking too much, he let out a long sigh, just hoping that kid Yang Chen would be successful.
