Chapter 22 The Clever Fox
On the mountain, Xia Jinyuan told the soldiers in the headset to stop looking for people.
The little girl's film, let her hide it well, and she left without saying hello. Is it difficult to say "goodbye" before leaving?
"Captain Xia, do you want to send someone to the village to see if she has gone back?" Liu Bing, who came back from the team, was a little worried. There are wild boars in this mountain...don't be hurt by wild boars.
The order to return to the team came from the headset, and looking at the darkening sky, Xia Jinyuan smiled lightly with his thin lips slightly curled up: "No, a clever fox can survive no matter where it is placed. Close the team!"
"Close the team, close the team! Stand at attention, rest!"
Returning to the team in the mountains cannot be as neat as returning to the playground. After the roll call, Xia Jinyuan led the mountain patrol team towards the army in the gradually darkening sky.
The sun had already set in the west, and the sunset, like a layer of light gold, passed through the jungle and sprinkled on the handsome back walking in the front, making him more and more tall and straight, like a god in the world.
His steps were very steady, and every step he took seemed to bring everything to its knees. This was Xia Jinyuan, who was twenty years old, and met Ye Jian, who was fourteen years old, today.
For the two of them, it was nothing more than an accident.
It was finally dark in the mountains, and dim electric lights were lit in the village.
Although the mountain villages in the 1990s were poor and backward, thanks to the troops, they were the first to be connected to electricity in all the villages.
The night in the warm spring was still a bit cold, and the villagers put on thicker coats and came to Aunt Qiu's house to watch TV.
As the only family in the village with a black and white TV, it is very lively at night.
The villagers chatted while watching TV.
Sun Dongqing's actions during the day, after a day's fermentation, turned into a criticism meeting at night. Fortunately, she was not there, and if she was there, she would definitely jump up.
Aunt Qiu, the owner of the TV set, was still full of righteous indignation and said in the village: "Sun Dongqing is really not a good guy! If I hadn't happened to bump into her, girl Jian didn't even have the clothes she brought to school on Monday, and those textbooks and so on. She's locked in the room."
"That girl Ying, you didn't see it, she jumped out and said in a low voice that I was meddling in my own business. I can see that this girl is actually very good at filming. You say, just girl Jian's taciturn temperament, where is it? The opponents of the two mothers and daughters.
Ye Jian listened, closed her eyes and smiled slightly, this life will start to change from here.
Although it was dark, the lights were not turned on at Uncle Gen's house, and there were other people in the house besides him.
"It's good for people to catch, and move what needs to be moved as soon as possible, and I will keep an eye on it in the village." Sitting in his chair, the old uncle Gen's eyes were burning, and in the dimly lit room, he said slowly and deeply: "I am old now. , I also want to find a successor who can occasionally stand in for me."
"Man, I'm in love with you, so you don't have to bother the team."
A few inaudible breaths paused very lightly, and someone respectfully said: "You are the master, if you need to use it in the team, you can contact us at any time. It's getting late, and we won't bother you Rest and goodbye."
The person who spoke stood up, and the metallic luster on his shoulders shone slightly in the darkness, "Tomorrow we will be in the team, waiting for your guidance."
"There are villagers in the back mountain who are trapping bamboo rats, please stay away." Uncle Gen didn't get up to see him off, but reminded him a few words, and he got up quietly after the people in the house had left. body.
Ye Zhifan's house is getting worse and worse, he has to go to the village chief's house to make it happen.