Bright Eyes In The Dark (Walking Through Fire For You)

73

Chapter 73

Coupled with the previous rotation leave, Lin Lu Xiao took seven days of marriage leave.

Before getting into the car, several brothers of Zhao Guo shouted to send him, but they were pressed by Lin Lu Xiao, "It's not that I'm not coming back."

Zhao Guo muttered: "If you are hooked by your daughter-in-law over there and refuse to come back, what will happen to our gang of recruits who are waiting to be fed?"

"Saying that the end of the year is the end of the year, didn't I leave the team casually? Okay, let's go back to training."

This is a reassuring pill.

After Lin Lu Xiao got into the car, he kept calling Nan Chu's mobile phone, but none of them got through.

With a calm face, he glanced out the window, the scenery was beautiful, the emerald green bushes, he had no intention of appreciating, the trees kept falling behind the car window, and that heart had flown thousands of miles away.

Like an arrow in his heart, he finally realized it.

He was bored and flipped through the WeChat chat records with Nan Chu on his mobile phone.

"When will you be back..."

"My rent is due, I've moved into your house, where are your sheets?"

He replied a week later: "On the top of the wardrobe, did you find it?"

The little girl returned the next day: "I didn't find it, I bought a new one, still black."

"...... Go back and tell you where everything is."

"Well, I saw my idol from my childhood yesterday."

"Huh?"

"I liked him when I was a child, I listened to his songs alone, and he is super well maintained now, hey... Captain, did you have an idol when you were a child? As
a child?"

Was the idol Zhou Enlai or Mao Zedong when he was a child?

"It should be Comrade Mao."

Over there: "..."

He explained to her: "When I was a child, my grandfather told me and Lin Qi about the deeds of these two people, what ten miles of long street to send to the premier, and the money spent at that time was full of Comrade Mao's avatars, so I was curious to find the biographies of the two to read. Then I really liked it."

In particular, Mao Zedong's words are majestic and atmospheric. He is sensitive to numbers, remembers formulas quickly, some formulas can be deduced without looking at himself, the most headache is to memorize poetry, especially love poems, early repair sitting in the classroom, staring at the book for a class, as soon as the cover is blank.

It's not like Da Liu, the grades are average, and the love poems are slippery.

The only thing that can be memorized is Mao Zedong's words.

That day, he returned quickly: "Very ambitious, captain..."

He hooked his lips and smiled.

There were few pieces of information in total, and he flipped through them several times, but felt that each time was fresh.

After more than ten hours of driving, people just got off the bus, the wind in Beixun blown, and they knew that they had returned to their hometown, although it was almost spring, the wind was still dull and painful.

Lin Lu Xiao didn't have anything, just a black satchel on his shoulder, which was stuffed with some change of clothes.

Originally, no one was notified, but he received a call from Shen Mu on the train last night, knowing that he was coming back today, and he picked him up at the door early.