Chapter 28 Tell You My Story

Li Wenwu took care of everything in the regiment and asked Zou Weijun to go home with Xiao Jing. Moreover, Li Wenwu gave full play to the characteristics of gossip. He gathered the whole regiment behind Zou Weijun's back. When Zou Weijun took Xiao Jing's hand and walked out while laughing, everyone in the whole regiment was strict. With severe shock, almost half of the people couldn't close their mouths.

Zou Weijun stood in front of his soldiers with a smile and introduced Xiao Jing grandly. He said, "Comrades, please take a rest. Originally, I didn't intend to disturb my comrades, but now that they are all here, I will see my own wife," he pulled Xiao Jing to the front of the team. It was rare to see Xiao Jing, who never blushed. At this moment, she was as red as a red sun in the same round. Zou Weijun continued, "Comrades, recognize it carefully!" In the future, she will be the leader of our 358 regiment, and Li regiment and I will retreat to the second line.

I never knew that the "Cold-faced King of the Hian" would tell jokes. The comrades of the 358 Regiment did not know whether to laugh or not. Looking at the uncomfortable people, Zou Weijun continued: "If you want to laugh, laugh. You are all suffocated. Li Tuan and I have really become the head of the regiment." All the officers and soldiers of the 358 Regiment suddenly laughed. Since the establishment of the regiment, this situation has really been unprecedented.

Xiao Jing pulled the sleeves of Zou Weijun's clothes, and she whispered, "Can I say a few words?"

Li Wenwu heard it in his ear, clapped his hands vigorously and said loudly, "Comrades, now please ask your sister-in-law to speak."

"Good! Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law..."

Xiao Jing stood in front of the soldiers, and everyone suddenly calmed down. She raised her eyes and looked over a young face. She said, "My father is a soldier, and my husband is also a soldier. Today I have so many military brothers. I'm really happy. Thank you. I love you." After saying that, she bowed deeply.

The thunderous applause sounded, and Zou Weijun laughed, but Xiao Jing cried. Warriors are the purest group of people in the world. Anyone can love them without any reservation without fear of any harm.

Xiao Jing and Zou Weijun returned home. Since the weather became cold, Zou Weijun would take a shower first, because Xiao Jing did not like to open a bath heater, which could ensure the temperature when Xiao Jing took a shower. When Xiao Jing took a shower, Zou Weijun made Pu'er tea in the living room, lit a cigarette, let the curling smoke float away from his fingers, and let his thoughts pull himself back to the past years. The scenes were unforgettable, happy, sad and disappointed, warm and tearful.

Xiao Jing saw such a Zou Weijun for the first time. She was silent and solemn, and seemed to have infinite thoughts written in her eyes. Although it was painful, she was relieved. Zou Weijun looked into Xiao Jing's eyes and said to her, "Tell you my story. Do you want to hear it?"

Xiao Jing sat opposite Zou Weijun, picked up a cup of Pu'er tea, smelled it and took a sip, felt the slightly bitter tea soup hovering on the tip of her tongue, slowly swallowed the tea soup, and a sweet smell in her throat made Xiao Jing's spirit slowly relax. Putting down the teacup, Xiao Jing looked at Zou Weijun with bright eyes. She said, "Yes."

Zou Weijun extinguished the smoke in his hand, was silent for a while, and opened his mouth slowly. He said, "Since I can remember, there have been only me and my mother at home. I have asked my mother countless times where my father? Mom always says that when I grow up, Dad will come. When I was a child, the happiest thing was to meet Uncle Xiao. Uncle Xiao always brought a lot of delicious food, and his mother would be happier than usual and say a lot of things he didn't usually say. Every time Uncle Xiao comes, our family is the same as the Spring Festival.

Gradually, I grew up. During the winter and summer vacations, Uncle Xiao will take me to his home, and I met Aunt Wang. When I was ten years old, I met another little sister. She has a pair of big eyes. I have never seen anyone whose eyes are bigger than a mouth. You were like this at that time. You were so cute.

Speaking of this, Zou Weijun stopped. He looked at Xiao Jing's eyes and said hesitantly, "When I met you, Zhang Xiaoxiao and I were already classmates. She was my first love, not my cousin. Xiaojing, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it.

Xiao Jing nodded with a smile and said, "I guess I may not know men, but I know women. The way she looks at you is not the way her sister looks at her brother."

After listening to Xiao Jing's words, Zou Weijun relaxed. He said with relief, "It seems that the eyes of my wife in the world are bright. I swear that I won't hide anything from you from now on."

"Let's not talk about Zhang Xiaoxiao, let's talk about my father first."

"Uncle Xiao and Aunt Wang are very kind to me and have always taken good care of me, especially after I became a soldier, Aunt Wang almost regarded me as a son. Aunt Wang is completely different from my mother. Her love is warm and peaceful, which makes me feel open and fearless. And my mother is very eager to become a dragon and is extremely strict with me. In my memory, my mother never seems to have ever hugged me. No matter how hard I am, she has never praised me and rarely smiled. Her maternal love is very heavy for me, like a whip, as long as If I don't move forward desperately, this whip will slap me.

Zou Weijun went to the window and lit a cigarette. Xiao Jing saw his hand shivering. Xiao Jing's hands were tightly held together and forced herself not to interrupt his thoughts in silence. Zou Weijun continued: "All the changes happened in the year of my mother's death. My mother said something to me before she died. I tried my best to restore these words. My mother said to me, 'Xiaojun, I have always had doubts about your father's sacrifice. The task has been completed. Why did he sacrificed on the way back? Question mark Obviously, two people went together. Why was he the only one in the car that fell under the cliff? Why does every time I ask Xiao Xiong, he always wants to stop talking, as if there are many unspeakable secrets. Xiaojun, help me sort out these questions, but before everything is clear, you have to respect Uncle Xiao and Aunt Wang and love them as father and mother, then I will close my eyes. This is what my mother said to me in those years, Xiaojing, this is my heart knot to the chief.

Xiao Jing went behind Zou Weijun and hugged him, put her face close to his back, and said as calmly as possible, "Zou Weijun, can you tell me why you married me?"

Zou Weijun held Xiao Jing's hand around her waist and said to her, "I can't say it's because I love you, but it's definitely because of hatred. What's more, I'm just a knot in my heart, not hatred for the chief." Zou Weijun turned around, looked at Xiao Jing's eyes, and said gently, "Jing, I love you now. I won't do anything to hurt you. Do you believe me?"

"I believe, Jun, I love you too."

At night, Xiao Jing and Zou Weijun lay flat with their hands in hand. Originally, the atmosphere was very warm, but Xiao Jing suddenly talked about Zhang Xiaoxiao. She said, "How can such a beautiful girl like you, a poor boy?"

"When she was a child, she was an ugly girl, with small eyes and a flat nose, yellow hair, and a thin figure. Because my family and her family are neighbors, I always protect her at school and don't allow other boys to bully her. Gradually, when I grew up, people around me said that I was a good match for her, and we also felt for each other, so we got together smoothly.

"Can you tell me how they broke up?"

Zou Weijun turned over and buried his face on Xiao Jing's shoulder without saying anything for a long time. Xiao Jing had a warm feeling on her shoulder. She froze and did not dare to move. There was a colic for no reason in her heart. Tears fell uninvited. She held Zou Weijun's hand tightly and did not move.

After a long time, Xiao Jing thought that Zou Weijun was asleep. As soon as she remembered to cover him with a quilt, Zou Weijun choked. He said, "In the year of my mother's death, I went back to my hometown to deal with my mother's affairs. I originally wanted to marry her and wanted to marry her after three years of filial piety for my mother."

After stopping for a while, Zou Weijun continued: "She said to me, 'I'm going to get married. I can't wait for you anymore. You are a soldier. I need to enjoy it, otherwise when I get old and enjoy nothing, can I still be called a woman? Don't worry, he is very good to me. Make sure!' I didn't say anything. I didn't see her again until she came to me before we got married.

"Is she divorced?"

"I don't know, I didn't ask."

"What are you going to do with her?"

"She is her, I am me, and there will be nothing more to do with it."

The two were silent again. Xiao Jing said quietly, "I won't leave you. No matter what happens, I won't leave you."

Zou Weijun pressed on Xiao Jing's body and gently said in her ear, "Wife, let's have a child!"

After turning over the clouds and rain, Xiao Jing leaned on the arms of Zou Weijun and fell asleep. Zou Weijun couldn't sleep. He looked at her sleeping face and prayed softly, "Little thing, I hope I can be your real relative in the future."