Two generations of military wives compete for time

Whenever Ming Yuanhui had some free time, he would look at his daughter Junhua's 100-day birthday photo and the photo of his wife and daughter over and over again. He put the photo in the left pocket of his military uniform and would touch it from time to time, fearing that it might be lost.

His comrades saw him touching his chest all the time and thought he might have a heart problem, so they reminded him to go to the hospital for a check-up.

Ming Yuanhui said with a smile: "What are you thinking about." He immediately took out photos and showed off: "Look, this is my daughter, this is my wife, aren't they beautiful." His comrades quickly echoed: "Beautiful, beautiful, look how happy you are." Ming Yuanhui's mouth widened.

The signalman ran over and said, "Report, Chief of Staff, the missing soldier has been found. The regiment has been notified. Please assemble at the regiment headquarters immediately."

Wang Guibao, a soldier who had been missing for more than half a month, was seen wearing ethnic minority clothing, hiding in the corner, with a dull look in his eyes and shivering from time to time.

Ming Yuanhui went forward lovingly and pulled his hand, but Wang Guibao dodged back in fear, saying incoherently: "I don't want to get married, I'm a soldier, please let me go, I want to go home." Seeing this, Ming Yuanhui's eyes became moist and he felt extremely depressed.

It turned out that soldier Wang Guibao was abducted by people from an ethnic minority tribe while on patrol. The tribal leader forced him to marry his three daughters. Wang Guibao refused and was detained. He was subjected to various coercions and was even forced to have sexual intercourse with his three daughters.

Until he was found and rescued by his comrades in the army, he became like this. It is such a pity that a British soldier who just turned 19 was diagnosed with schizophrenia by a doctor.

Ming Yuanhui followed the army's arrangement and personally sent Wang Guibao to his parents. He also invited the best mental health expert in the province to treat Wang Guibao. After settling Wang Guibao, Ming Yuanhui breathed a sigh of relief.

Ming Yuanhui touched his chest and took out his daughter's hundred-day photo: "Junhua, I'm sorry, Dad wanted to go home to see you, but I had military duty and couldn't help myself." He boarded the return train.

Qian Yizhen sat at her desk in the company, completely absorbed in her work. It was time to breastfeed, and the milk in her breasts oozed out, soaking her clothes. She got up, changed her clothes, and sat back at her desk. She found Ming Yuanhui's letter.

After reading the letter and learning about the adventures of soldier Wang Guibao, one cannot help but worry about the safety of Ming Yuanhui and his comrades, but defending the country is a soldier's unshirkable responsibility and obligation.

Qian Yizhen knew that fully supporting her husband's work was a necessary quality for a military wife, otherwise, she would be unworthy of being a military wife. She could only pray silently, God bless! God bless! I wish the border guards to eliminate the bandits and vagrants as soon as possible, and I hope Ming Yuanhui will return triumphantly as soon as possible.

Since arriving in the provincial capital, Lu Kaipu and Chen Yalu's life has been revolving around Qian Yizhen and Ming Youhe. It was a bright autumn day, and the sun was shining brightly. The two old people pushed the baby carriage and took Xiao Junhua for a stroll while basking in the sun. Unconsciously, they came to the intersection of the ancient street.

Chen Yalu looked around and casually said to Lu Kaipu, "I don't know if my Chen family's old house is still there." The more she walked and looked, the more she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Suddenly, someone was heard shouting, "Ms. Chen, Miss Chen Yalu, is that you?" Chen Yalu looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man in his early sixties walking up to her and looking at her.

Chen Yalu asked suspiciously, "How do you know my name?" The man immediately said happily, "Are you really Miss Chen Yalu? I am Li Xiaoquan, the housekeeper's son. Mr. Chen has been looking for you so hard. Come with me and go back to your home." Without giving any time to explain, Lu Kaipu brought Chen Yalu and followed Li Xiaoquan, pushing the stroller.

After crossing the intersection and walking north for about a kilometer, we came to a courtyard with a storefront. It was a large quadrangle with two entrances and a large back garden. Chen Yalu looked at this newly renovated house and seemed to have returned to her carefree childhood and youth.

Looking at the familiar courtyard, the familiar old mahogany furniture and the familiar furnishings inside, it felt like a dream.

"Little sister, I'm your elder brother Chen Haoyu. You're back." A white-haired old man walked out with brisk footsteps.

Chen Yalu took a closer look and shouted excitedly: "Brother, I am Chen Yalu." This sudden happiness made the brother and sister burst into tears.

Several people walked into the living room, Li Xiaoquan served tea, and the brother and sister talked about their childhood and family affairs. The eldest brother Chen Haoyu confirmed again that the person in front of him was his younger sister Chen Yalu who had been lost for fifty years.

Lu Kaipu was holding little Junhua and witnessed the exciting scene of Chen Yalu and Chen Haoyu reuniting. He was very happy. After the siblings calmed down, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Hello, brother! My name is Lu Kaipu, and I am Chen Yalu's husband. This is our great-grandson Junhua." Chen Haoyu looked at the cute and handsome baby in the cradle and said happily, "You have four generations living under the same roof. Great! Great!"