Refuse to join the Wansui Army, I will build an ace division

The orange light filled the house, casting a warm glow.

Cui Xiulan squatted down and took off Li Changyi's shoes.

She placed her husband's injured left foot on her knee and began to massage it gently.

After winter came, Li Changyi's old injury often hurt. Although he never said anything, how could his wife who shared the same bed with him not notice it?

"This injury can't be healed!"

Li Changyi looked down at Cui Xiulan's profile and suddenly realized that his wife had also grown old.

In my memory, that lively and strong little girl has long become a wife and a mother.

And their son also went to the battlefield to defend his country on his behalf.

"Old Yang said today that his son sent a letter back from the front line."

Li Changyi said: "His son has made great achievements and has become a squad leader. This old guy is so happy!"

After hearing this, Cui Xiulan couldn't help but complain: "Xiaoyang is really something. He has been away for such a long time and didn't even write a letter back!"

Suddenly, she thought of a bad possibility, and her voice trembled, "Could it be that our Xiaoyang..."

"Will not!"

Li Changyi said firmly: "How could my son, Li Changyi, die so easily on the battlefield!"

"His father crawled out from a pile of dead bodies!"

"Pah, pah, pah, what's the matter with the dead and the not dead, it's unlucky!"

Cui Xiulan quickly spat three times and gave Li Changyi a reproachful look.

Li Changyi touched his nose and didn't dare to say that you were the one who brought it up first.

Over the years, he has become accustomed to his wife's unreasonableness.

When he joined the army to fight against the Japanese, Cui Xiulan waited at home with her child for many years. Although she didn't say anything about the hardships she went through, Li Changyi could understand.

"In fact, what's the point of being an official? I just hope that our Xiaoyang can come back safely and start a family."

Cui Xiulan sighed softly, her tone a little low.

"How can that be possible? If a man doesn't make achievements, how can he support a family?"

Li Changyi disagrees with his wife's point of view.

"You grown men only know how to fight and kill, sharpening your heads to climb up the ladder!"

Cui Xiulan said dissatisfiedly: "If it's not your child, you don't feel bad, right?"

Li Changyi suddenly looked miserable. What was going on?

"I don't know what happened to Zhuzi's child?"

Cui Xiulan thought of He Yuzhu again and couldn't help saying, "This kid got angry with his father and ended up running off to join the army!"

"This He Daqing is really outrageous. He is such a grown-up, but what kind of things does he do?"

Listening to his wife's chatter, Li Changyi gradually calmed down.

Although he said he was not worried, as a father, how could he not worry about his children?

The sons of those old comrades wrote home one by one, but there was no news from Li Xiangyang.

Li Changyi had been to the battlefield before, so he naturally understood how dangerous it was and that life and death could only be left to fate.

Could it be that Xiaoyang really had an accident? !

Thinking of this, Li Changyi's heart trembled violently.

"The last time I went back to the village, I had already made an agreement with Qiao'er's family that after the Chinese New Year, I would let her brother come to the city to go to school!"

Cui Xiulan was unaware of her husband's complicated emotions and said happily, "Qiao'er is getting prettier and prettier. Other families are almost breaking down the threshold of their house!"

"Such a good girl, how can she be left to those farmers? When Xiaoyang comes back from the war, she should get married!"

"You two are both careless, leaving me, a poor man, to worry about everything!"

As she was talking, she suddenly heard a soft snoring sound coming from above her head.

When I looked up, I found that Li Changyi had fallen asleep without me noticing.

"This dead man, he just goes to sleep when he says he's going to sleep!"

Cui Xiulan cursed, then lowered her head and continued rubbing.

It was snowing outside and the weather was getting colder.

In the blink of an eye, another new year is coming.

the other side.

After Jia Dongxu finished washing up, he also went to bed.

As soon as I got into bed, Qin Huairu came close to me.

"Not today. I've been busy all day and I'm too tired..."

Jia Dongxu said quickly.

"Go away, who said you wanted that?"

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at him and then asked, "Did your master agree to help?"

During this period, Qin Huairu had been urging Jia Dongxu to find Yi Zhonghai to intercede as soon as possible so that her cousin could also come to the city to study.

Jia Dongxu couldn't persuade her and had to agree.

"My master said that he will help Jingru find someone after the New Year."

Jia Dongxu said.

"Great!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Huairu immediately became happy.

In this way, she finally completed the task she promised to do at home and saved her own face.

"Dongxu, I knew you were reliable!"

Qin Huairu hugged Jia Dongxu's arm and said happily.

Jia Dongxu immediately felt his arms being pressed against two plump breasts, and his original sleepiness instantly disappeared.

"Dongxu, is your master so powerful?"

Qin Huairu stretched out her delicate hands and drew circles on Jia Dongxu's chest. "He's a fitter, but he knows a lot of people!"

"My master has lived in the city for so many years, maybe he knows someone who can have a say!"

Jia Dongxu couldn't help it, he turned over and pressed Qin Huairu under him, then prepared to do his routine.

"Wait, not today!"

Qin Huairu quickly stopped him.

"Why?!"

Jia Dongxu felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him and said dejectedly.

Qin Huairu leaned close to his ear and whispered something.

"You, you're pregnant?!"

When Jia Dongxu heard this, his eyes widened.

"Hush, keep your voice down!"

Qin Huairu pinched him, raised her smooth chin, and said proudly: "Your mother always says that I am a chicken that doesn't lay eggs. I want to let her see if I can give birth!"

"Huai Ru, you are awesome!"

Jia Dongxu's face turned red with excitement. He was going to be a father!

As for Qin Huairu's complaints about Jia Zhangshi, he simply didn't pay any attention to them.

On one side is his wife, and on the other side is his biological mother.

As a person caught in the middle, it is better for him to just pretend to be dead.

It seemed that every family had their own joy that night.

When thousands of families gather together, it creates a scene of peace and prosperity.

This rare and precious peace was achieved at the cost of countless lives and blood.

Generation after generation, with their sacrifices, have brought well-being to thousands of families and the arrival of peace.

Outside the window, the snow seemed to be falling heavier.

By tomorrow morning, the entire city will be covered in silver.

When the snow melts, the new year will arrive.

What will the situation be like then?