At the end of August, a plane from the northwest landed at Fengtian Airport.
A Cherokee, several military vehicles, and a car from the Fengtian Provincial Committee were waiting next to the plane.
Pei Pei waited anxiously by the car, staring at the figures walking out of the hatch. After a few minutes, he finally saw the figure that haunted him. The entire plane was filled with soldiers in military uniforms.
The first ones to come down were several stretchers. The people on them had either permanently lost the ability to walk or were seriously injured.
More than two years ago, a few months ago, and within a dozen days, three major disasters struck. The soldiers used their strongest arms to carry the entire sky.
Darker and thinner.
Pei Pei's first impression after seeing Cheng Xiaoyu was that he hadn't seen him in nearly two months. The fat and white figure in the past had lost a full circle of weight. He now looked like a soldier mixed in the crowd. He was wearing camouflage uniforms.
The body is so fit, the muscles are swollen with the camouflage clothes, the lines are beautiful, and full of masculine beauty.
The chief of staff of the Fengtian Military Region came to greet these triumphant heroes in person. Cheng Xiaoyu, Heimu, and Feng Jingsheng were just hitchhikers. And they won the respect of all the soldiers on the plane, as well as the respect of the chiefs who came to greet the soldiers.
The senior generals of the military region all knew that when the Zhouqu mudslide broke out, a confrontation drill was being carried out in a special theater not far from the outbreak site. At that time, the entire army immediately rushed to the front line of disaster relief, and the special department was still shining like a jade tree.
, continued the glory.
The Yushu earthquake and the Zhouqu mudslide both contributed to the success.
After Cheng Xiaoyu and Heimu briefly exchanged military salutes with each other, Feng Jingsheng took charge of communication, and the two got into the Cherokee and the provincial party committee car respectively.
Pei Yue came in, shook hands with several senior generals and said hello, got in the car and left first. After all, Cheng Xiaoyu was not from the Fengtian Military Region, and some things needed to be kept secret. In the disaster area, everyone only knew that he was a special soldier. As for more
I don't know, and I couldn't get any information by asking. The discipline of the army allowed Cheng Xiaoyu to not encounter any trouble from being spied on during his several military trips.
"Uncle Pei, you came in person." Cheng Xiaoyu sat slumped back. In order to make everyone more comfortable, he called a civil aviation flight and slept comfortably on the plane. However, he still couldn't hide the fatigue from a period of high intensity.
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"If I don't come, your aunt will have to keep me out of the room for a few days. She is already ready at home and is just waiting for you to tell you about the heroic deeds?" Pei Yuejin took out his cigarette and took the initiative to light one for Cheng Xiaoyu.
A cigarette.
In the war zone, Cheng Xiaoyu made meritorious service, and the head of the General Armament Department personally issued a commendation order. The weight of this commendation order was comparable to that of second-class merit.
In the disaster area, Cheng Xiaoyu made meritorious service, and the Chief of General Staff personally awarded Cheng Xiaoyu, Gongyang Qi, Zheng Lu and Sima Bing individual first-class merit, Yushu Merit, and two merit awards.
"I met such a person in the war zone..." Cheng Xiaoyu looked through the car window at the bustling metropolis with distant eyes. The men and women on the streets were fashionably dressed, and the luxurious products in each shop were very different from these two people.
Yue's outdoor life is completely different. In the first month in the war zone, he was face to face with cold machinery all day long. In the second half of the month, he was face to face with disaster in the Zhouqu mudslide disaster area. He saw a lot between life and death, and suddenly returned to the world.
When he arrived in the big city, he felt a little out of place and seemed to be uncomfortable with it.
He did not tell how many people died in the disaster area, nor how many soldiers died during the disaster relief process. He told the story of the soldier who died in an accident in the war zone. It was a very ordinary story, but it was enough to touch hundreds of millions of people. It was truly
A hero does not necessarily have to be someone who is prominent in front of people for having made great achievements with military medals on his chest, nor does he necessarily have to be a hero in a big story that is known to hundreds of millions of viewers. A hero of a small person, an unknown hero, who does not leave his name in history but can move hundreds of millions of people.
Thousands of people, educate hundreds of millions of people.
Pei Pei, who has experienced more than 20 years of illness, is not an emotionally fragile girl, but she was still moved to tears by the letter from home and the subsequent story.
The political commissar of the regiment, the company commander, instructor, platoon leader, and squad leader of the company went to the soldier's hometown together. The old man, whose skinny back was bent by life, took the merit certificate, pension, and martyr certificate...
There are not many relics, and there are no great deeds worthy of touching the world. There is only one book with a line of small words on the title page: "I want to become a person like my ancestors."
The old man bent over, holding back tears, and supported his thin body with strong steps. The old man walked into the house, and in front of a cabinet with photos hanging on it, he gently left everything about his son on the table and cabinet.
Cheng Xiaoyu took a deep breath of cigarette: "Grandpa, a hero of the Anti-Japanese War. Grandpa, participated in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea. Father, he was not qualified to join the army due to congenital physical reasons."
What is a kind of loyalty and martyrdom? This is the real kind of loyalty and martyrdom.
During the Anti-Japanese War, he was seriously injured and returned to his hometown. When his children were still young, he was told to serve as a soldier to protect his homeland. He participated in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea and retired with meritorious service. He received a personal third-class merit medal. He passed away just a few years ago, and now, it's him again.
"It wasn't until the condolences left his home and walked fifty meters away that they heard the old man's heart-rending shouts, mixed with the cries of the old lady and his brothers and sisters at home. You can imagine what the scene would be like.
When the leader and others came back to tell us about the incident, the man burst into tears. The door was closed and the windows were closed. We could see through the low wall that the family was crying together holding the photo of their deceased son.
They all cried. A poor family who still watches black and white TV to this day, a family where the younger siblings and the elderly all wear shabby military uniforms, raised a good son. Unless you see it with your own eyes, you really can’t believe it..." Cheng Xiaoyu said in
The desperate attitude during the mudslide disaster was inspired by this simple and simple story.
"They kept all the money, but what they saw was the old man's general's medals being wiped and wiped and placed on the table and cabinet, and no one took a look at the money."
Conclusion: There was silence in the car. Pei Yuejin didn't say anything. He just turned his head silently and looked at the bustling city outside the window. It complemented the story told by Cheng Xiaoyu. In this world, the gap between the two levels is huge. When will it change?
I silently made a note in my mind to pay attention to the lowest level of society. Both my father and Mr. Cheng have said similar words more than once. Look at the poor, pay attention to the poor, and support the poor are not slogans. As the secretary of the provincial party committee of a province,
You have the ability to do something yourself.
When she got home, Sheng Meilan had already prepared food and wine. She saw her daughter's eyes were red and asked about the previous story. Sheng Meilan was also very moved, with tears streaming down her face. She suddenly lost a lot of expectations for the merit medal.
While drinking, Sheng Meilan and Pei Pei also made an exception and poured some red wine each, and listened to Cheng Xiaoyu telling stories about the past two months. Stories that did not involve military secrets, blurred addresses and functions, and only talked about their living and working environment.
The secretary of the provincial party committee and his wife are also classified as confidential, and they are not afraid of knowing certain things.
"I was responsible for maintenance at the training base when I first started. I have been busy, very busy every day..."
From the war zone, we talked about the Zhouqu mudslide, saving lives and important property in the bloody mud every day, resting in a simple environment, and being able to drink hot water is a happy thing...
"I have saved many people and ensured that large logistics machinery can always maintain smooth maintenance status in the disaster area. Many people are desperately trying to save people. It seems that the value of property at that moment is equivalent to the value of disposable debris and the value of life.
After being infinitely elevated, I discovered that human nature is inherently good. The kindness of returning to the origin and the urge to save people come from the heart. You can't help but think about it. If you think about it for one more minute, a living life may be lost within that minute.
"Cheng Xiaoyu shook his head and drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp. The atmosphere on the table was very dull.
Taking out the box from the backpack, the shining military medals were filled with a heavy-hearted blood color. If there could be eternal peace, no disasters, and no deaths due to accidents, Cheng Xiaoyu hoped that he would never receive such an honor.
It's not that he has transcended himself to not be happy with things, but that the origin of human nature has returned. The loss of life will make everyone know how to cherish it.
"Daewoo, now I can finally trust you and give my daughter to you. You already have everything a real man should have. I am very happy that Pei Pei can choose you. I have watched you grow from ignorance to today. You are great."
"Uncle, here's a toast to you." Pei Yuejin picked up the wine glass.
"Auntie would like to toast you too." This was the first time Sheng Meilan expressed her apology for her past thoughts in a tactful way.
"Count me in." Pei Pei raised his glass.
This drunkenness makes you feel comfortable.
Sitting in the bathtub, Pei Pei carefully washed away the dust from Cheng Xiaoyu, feeling the strong smell of alcohol in the man's breath, and his cloudy eyes revealed his mature experience. This mission trip made Cheng Xiaoyu mature a lot.
Holding the man's head and burying it in his chest, he used the warmest embrace and the most emotional expression to let the man in his arms, who had lost a lot of weight, have a good vent. His chest and abdominal muscles were strong and strong, and his arms hugging him just felt like a bear.
With infinite power, Pei Pei is like a small boat in the stormy sea, enduring the attack of the violent storm. He tightly wraps his arms around the man's body, wraps his legs around his waist, and whispers sweetly and charmingly in his ear.
The magnetic sound can soothe a period of fatigue and hesitation.
The strong resilience of women ensured that this stormy attack passed smoothly. After the violent eruption, a man gasped for thanks in his ears, and Pei Pei completely melted, feeling both sensory and psychological satisfaction, and his whole body softened.
He came down, gently soaked the towel with warm water, and gently wiped the sweat stains on the man's forehead and face. After taking a shower, he gently snuggled into Cheng Xiaoyu's arms and comforted him with the most beautiful and embarrassing words.
He, even though his snoring was already loud at this moment.
She kissed him gently on the lips, rested her head on his shoulder contentedly, and murmured softly: "Husband, no matter when, you will always have me by your side. You didn't give up on me back then, and now I will cherish you even more."
The love you give me, no matter what I face, I will face it with you. From now on, no one can bully you anymore. I will protect you with everything I have."
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