Special Years

At seven o'clock in the evening, the dining hall of the minesweeper team was much busier than usual.

"The eldest daughter-in-law is so beautiful!"

"I have to call my sister-in-law from now on."

The recruits and veterans of the first demining team were sitting on the table below, looking at the bride standing on the wooden platform that was temporarily erected in front of them less than half a meter high.

The bride is wearing a traditional big red gold embroidered Xiaofengxian, and Luo Xing is wearing a straight military uniform. The usually carefree "boss" has now become a red-faced big girl, standing there and not knowing where to put it.

The instructor recited the officiating speech of the wedding. Even at this time, he still couldn't get rid of the tone of the political cadre.

"...Families can last forever only when they are attached to their careers; a small family can only be peaceful and long-lasting only if it integrates into the big family of the country. I hope that the bride will strongly support her husband's career from now on. The life of a soldier is so bitter, being a military wife The days are hard, and there may be many days of separation in the future, but one person is hard and sweet, and there is no small family, where can everyone come from? To be able to endure loneliness, endure hardships, serve the elderly, and raise children, all need to be weak and weak shoulders heavy burdens..."

Zhuang Yan frowned when he heard this, and couldn't help but say to Su Huikai next to him, "Oh, let's look at Comrade Instructor. Why don't you scare the girl away when you say a lot of things like this on a happy day?"

Seriously said: "No one who is married to a deminer can run. When they want to run for a date, they know that the squad leader is a deminer and ran away early."

Su Huikai nodded his big head a few times, and agreed with the serious words: "Yes, look, our serious comrade military family is different when we come out! This is a high awakening!"

He smiled seriously and said, "Big bull, I'll take you as a compliment."

Su Huikai said seriously: "I'm just complimenting you!"

Actually, being serious is right.

A girl who dares to marry a demining soldier has long been thoughtful and determined, otherwise she would not have reached the stage of marriage.

The bride's name is Lin Li, who is 24 years old and one year older than Luo Xing.

The girl's home is in the nearby county, and she is engaged in border trade. Although the appearance is not as beautiful as the country, but it is also the kind of Xiaojiabiyu. He opened a store selling hydroelectric machinery in the county town, and it is booming and colorful.

I met Luo Xing and was introduced by relatives.

At the beginning of last year, Luo Xing was on vacation at home, and his family felt that he was about to be discharged from the army. According to local customs, his age was not too young. The young people who were married early were all soy sauce. It's just right to go home for three years and hold the two.

After receiving the first two introductions, the girl who was initially satisfied with Luo Xing's appearance became embarrassed when she heard that she was a minesweeper.

It's good to say a few words of compliment, saying that I admire you minesweepers, and the prosperity of the border cannot be separated from your dedication and other bullshit...

It's hard to say, his face sank and he didn't say a word, then said that he had something to do, turned around and left.

Luo Xing didn't really care. After all, he was only 23 years old. What's the hurry?

But after meeting a few times, my self-confidence took a big hit.

What happened to the army?

What happened to being a deminer?

Feelings are a deminer, deserve to not even find a wife?

In those days, Luo Xing himself was in a bad mood, just like the weather in those days, gloomy and gloomy.

I hid in my room and thought about it for a long time before I figured it out.

A poor soldier who stays on the frontier all year round can neither bring wealth to the woman, nor stay by his side every day, nor accompany him to dance halls or restaurants.

It's no wonder that other people's girls, marrying a husband is always a dependant, marrying a demining soldier like you, not to mention the fear, having a husband means not having a husband.

After I figured it out, I stopped thinking about it. Anyway, the army is not far from home, so just pack up and go back to the army.

At this moment, a fate suddenly fell from the sky.

The former middle school teacher brought him a photo and told him to go see one again.

The teacher said that this girl is not only good-looking, but more importantly, she is able to stand on her own. She is doing business in the county town on the border and is very independent financially. To put it bluntly, when looking for a husband, you need to find a responsible person, not a rich one. .

Money, I can earn it myself!

When Luo Xing heard it, his brows twitched and his heart moved.

After the reform and opening up, border trade became prosperous day by day, and everyone was busy making money.

To say that this is looking for objects is also in response to changes in the times.

They looked for farmers in the 1950s, workers in the 1960s, soldiers in the 1970s, intellectuals in the 1980s, and big money in the 1990s.

The era of soldiers has passed. In the late 1970s and early 1980s, when "Blood-stained Demeanor" was sung to tears on the land of China, soldiers were a hot commodity for girls wherever they went.

Times have changed, peace has passed, and a new century has arrived. Now we are talking about economic construction, and we are talking about money in our pockets. Everything is about money. This is an era of big money.

It's not like there are no girls who don't look at money, but only look at people, but they are hard to find, just like the giant pandas in the Wolong Reserve.

Just when he made an appointment and was going to see him, the army suddenly called him and informed him that he would return to the team immediately and had a mission.

This time, the two of them didn't see each other.

Luo Xing felt that this matter was going to be yellow.

Unexpectedly, the girl's family was interested in him. Without saying a word or complaining, they asked the teacher for the mailing address directly, and the two began to write letters and talk.

In this conversation, the two found that the values ​​and worldviews of the two sides are very similar, which is quite a bit like "searching for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly looking back, he is in a dim light".

Three months later, the girl went directly to the army station and finally sat down with Luo Xing face to face.

But in a small roadside restaurant, Luo Xing ordered several affordable local specialties with a blushing face, and was worried that this kind of small restaurant was not good enough.

So he said, "I'm so sorry... we don't have any fancy places here..."

Someone Lin Li said directly: "I go to high-end places a lot, and small restaurants are good."

The two chatted in the small restaurant for an entire hour.

In the end, Luo Xing gathered up his courage and went straight to the subject: "I'm just a soldier, and a deminer. I don't say anything, and it's dangerous. Be nice to me, I'm afraid you'll regret it..."

Lin Li looked at Luo Xing~www.novelmt.com~ without blinking, and Luo Xing lowered his head as if he had done something wrong.

"I'm a trader at the border. I've seen your minesweeper clearing mines at the border. I've seen minesweepers being wounded and being carried into their cars. That time, their cars happened to be absent, so they borrowed the trucks from our store to send them away... …”

The girl calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, then gently placed it on the table.

"I think... a man who is willing to work hard for others, the quality is not bad. I look at the character, not the pocket."

Luo Xing raised his head suddenly.

Lin Li's words made him feel a shock.

At that moment, Luo Xing swore to himself that he would be good to this girl and be good to her for the rest of his life...