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The little sister barracks wants to pull the red line

author:Smoke Moon wrote

Title: Little Sister Barracks wants to pull the red line

My name is Ah Hua, and I am the little sister in this ravine. Since he was a child, he has no father and mother, and he grew up relying on the food of hundreds of families in the village. At that time, the young people in the village entered the barracks one by one, saying that they wanted to protect their families and defend the country. I watched them put on the green uniforms, majestic, and my heart itched.

On this day, there was a new young man in the barracks, named Ah Qiang. He is handsome and chic, and has a good personality, and I fell in love with him as soon as he came and went. I thought to myself, this time I have to pull the red line and find a good home for myself.

But where is it so easy? There are so many young men in the barracks, why does he have to take a fancy to me? I don't know the bottom of my heart, but I'm not a person who gives up easily.

One day, I heard that the barracks were going to hold a party, and my eyes lit up, and the opportunity came! I dressed myself up in a fancy way, and I even learned a few dance tricks from the village aunt.

On the day of the party, I walked on stage generously and danced. I saw Cuong staring at me stunned below, and my heart was full of joy. After the dance, I winked at him, and he blushed.

After stepping down, I deliberately walked up to Cuong and said with a smile, "Cuong, what do you think of my dancing?" ”

Cuong stammered, "Good, good, good jump!" ”

I took the opportunity to say, "Can we dance together after that?" ”

Cuong's eyes widened, he looked at me, and nodded.

Since then, I have been going to the barracks every once in a while to find Cuong, sometimes dancing, sometimes helping him with his laundry. Ah Qiang is also getting better and better to me, but he doesn't talk about marriage.

On this day, I was helping Cuong with his clothes in the barracks, when I suddenly heard that the barracks were about to be opened. I was stunned and panicked, what can I do?

I threw down my clothes and ran to find Cuong. He was packing his things and getting ready to go.

I was so anxious that tears were about to fall, and I said, "Ah Qiang, what will happen to us when you leave?" ”

Ah Qiang looked at me, hesitated, and said, "Ah Hua, in fact, I have always wanted to tell you that I really like you." But I'm a soldier and I'm ready to go to war at any time, and I don't want you to wait for me. ”

I wiped my tears and said, "I'm not afraid to wait, I'm afraid that you don't have me in your heart." ”

Ah Qiang hugged me with emotion and said, "Ah Hua, when I come back, we will get married." ”

I burst into tears and laughed, hugged him tightly, and swore in my heart that I would wait for him no matter how long it was.

In this way, Cuong embarked on a journey with my concern. And I'm in my hometown, busy while looking forward to his return. I have already held this red line, and the rest is to wait for the happy ending.

The days passed quietly, the news from the barracks came back intermittently, and every time I heard the news about Ah Keung, my heart would rise to my throat. His unit is stationed on the border, where the wind and sand are strong and the conditions are difficult, and I am worried about his health, about his safety, and even more about whether he will forget our agreement.

One day, a soldier came to the village who came back from the front line, his surname was Zhang, and Ah Qiang was a comrade-in-arms. I hurriedly ran to him to find out how Cuong was doing. When Comrade Zhang saw me, he smiled and said, "Ah Hua, don't worry, Ah Qiang is very good, but he always talks about you." ”

I smiled shyly, but my heart was warm. Comrade Zhang took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to me: "This is what Cuong asked me to bring to you." I took the letter with both hands, as if holding Cuong's sincerity.

That night, I hid in my room and carefully opened the envelope, Cuong's handwriting leaping onto the page, each stroke penetrating through the back of the paper, telling his thoughts and promises. At the end of the letter, he wrote: "Ah Hua, when the war is over, I will return and spend the rest of my life with you. ”

Tears blurred my eyes, and I held the letter tightly, as if I could feel the temperature of Cuong. I knew I had to be strong, for the sake of Cuong, and for the sake of our future.

As spring turned to autumn, the crops I planted were harvested one after another, but Cuong still didn't come back. Gossip began to rise in the village, with some saying that Cuong might have been sacrificed, and others saying that Cuong had found a new girlfriend in the city. I don't believe it, I don't want to believe it, I just believe Cuong's words, he will come back.

It was winter again, and I stood under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, looking into the distance. Snowflakes fell in a flutter and covered my hair and my shoulders one by one. At this moment, the roar of cars was heard in the distance, getting closer and closer.

I nervously grasped the corner of my scarf, my heart beating like it was about to jump out of my chest. The car stopped at the entrance of the village, and the person who got out of the car was Ah Qiang. He was wearing the familiar green military uniform, and although he was dusty, his eyes were firm and his smile was warm.

I almost ran at him, and he opened his arms, and we hugged each other tightly. Ah Qiang whispered in my ear, "Ah Hua, I'm back, let's get married." ”

Tears welled up in my eyes, and I nodded desperately, yes, I do. On this snowflake day, the person I was waiting for finally returned, and my red line finally pulled out the happiness that belongs to us.

In the days that followed, Cuong became the center of gravity of my life. We were busy preparing for the wedding, and the people from the village came to help, and we were beaming. I looked at Keung's busy figure, and my heart was full of sweetness.

In the blink of an eye, the wedding day has arrived. On that day, I wore a red wedding dress with a flower crown on my head and felt like the happiest bride in the world. Ah Qiang was wearing a straight military uniform, his posture was heroic, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

The ritual is simple, but in our hearts it is solemn and sacred. The moment we exchanged rings with each other, I knew that in this life, I would spend this life hand in hand with Cuong.

After marriage, our lives are simple and happy. Cuong helps with farm work in the village and occasionally goes to nearby troops to help train recruits. I, on the other hand, was busy with the affairs of the family, and occasionally went to the barracks to do some sewing for the soldiers.

One day, Cuong came back late with a hint of exhaustion on his face. I served him a bowl of hot soup and asked with concern, "Cuong, what's wrong?" Is there something on your mind? ”

Ah Qiang sighed and said, "Ah Hua, there are some changes in the army, and I may be sent to the border to carry out a mission." ”

My heart tightened, and the bowl in my hand almost slipped off. I pretended to be calm and asked softly, "When are you leaving?" ”

"I don't know yet, maybe it's just these days." Ah Qiang held my hand with a firm look in his eyes, "Ah Hua, I know you're worried, but I have to go." This is my responsibility. ”

I nodded, tears rolling in my eyes. I understood that as a soldier's wife, I had to support his decision, even if I was reluctant to do so.

That night, we fell asleep cuddling each other, neither of us speaking, just holding each other's hands tightly, as if we could grasp every moment in the future.

A few days later, Cuong set out on his journey again. I stood at the entrance of the village to see him off, my heart full of worry and uneasiness. He looked back at me, gave me a reassuring smile, and then turned and walked towards the military vehicle in the distance.

I held back tears until the military vehicle disappeared from sight, and then let the tears well-flow from my eyes. I know that this time the separation may be another long wait.

But I believe that no matter how long it takes, no matter how far away, Cuong's heart, like me, is tightly pulled by that red thread. We will wait for the day when we will meet again and continue our unfinished story.

As time passed, Cuong went to the border, and the news gradually became scarce. In the village, I finished the farm work on time every day, took care of the family, and wrote to Cuong under the lamp at night, telling him about the family and telling him how much I missed him.

Other military wives in the village also often get together to talk about their husbands. We encourage and comfort each other, just like a family. Whenever I hear the news about Cuong, my heart gets nervous for fear of hearing bad news.

That day, I was cleaning up the housework at home, and the village postman hurriedly ran in, holding a letter in his hand, and said, "Ah Hua, this is a letter from Ah Qiang, and he asked me to deliver it quickly." ”

I took the letter and saw that the envelope said "Ah Hua personally opened", and my heart suddenly became excited. I couldn't wait to open the letter, and Cuong's handwriting jumped on the page:

"Ah Hua, see the words as faces. I'm fine at the border, but I think of you and our home all the time. The task here is daunting, but I am confident that we will succeed in it. You have to take good care of yourself at home and don't worry about me. When I return, we will continue the frontier. ”

I looked at the letter and tears welled up in my eyes. I know that Cuong must have suffered at the border, but between the lines, there is no trace of complaint, only longing for home and believing in victory.

I immediately sat down and wrote back to Cuong. I told him that everything was fine at home, and that I would wait for him at home until he returned victorious. I also told him that the other military wives in the village were also waiting for their husbands to return, and we prayed together for their safety.

After the letter was sent, I looked forward to Keong's reply every day. Whenever I hear the footsteps of the postman, my heart is tensed, for fear of missing the news of Ah Keung.

Finally, one day, while I was working in the fields, the postman came running again, holding a letter in his hand, and said, "Ah Hua, this is a letter from Ah Qiang." ”

I took the letter and saw that the envelope said "Ah Hua personally opened", and my heart suddenly became excited. I couldn't wait to open the letter, and Cuong's handwriting jumped on the page:

"Ah Hua, see the words as faces. I'm fine at the border, but I think of you and our home all the time. The task here is daunting, but I am confident that we will succeed in it. You have to take good care of yourself at home and don't worry about me. When I return, we will continue the frontier. ”

I looked at the letter and tears welled up in my eyes. I know that Cuong must have suffered at the border, but between the lines, there is no trace of complaint, only longing for home and believing in victory.

I immediately sat down and wrote back to Cuong. I told him that everything was fine at home, and that I would wait for him at home until he returned victorious. I also told him that the other military wives in the village were also waiting for their husbands to return, and we prayed together for their safety.

After the letter was sent, I looked forward to Keong's reply every day. Whenever I hear the footsteps of the postman, my heart is tensed, for fear of missing the news of Ah Keung.

Finally, one day, while I was working in the fields, the postman came running again, holding a letter in his hand, and said, "Ah Hua, this is a letter from Ah Qiang." ”

I took the letter and saw that the envelope said "Ah Hua personally opened", and my heart suddenly became excited. I couldn't wait to open the letter, and Cuong's handwriting jumped on the page:

"Ah Hua, see the words as faces. I'm fine at the border, but I think of you and our home all the time. The task here is daunting, but I am confident that we will succeed in it. You have to take good care of yourself at home and don't worry about me. When I return, we will continue the frontier. ”

I looked at the letter and tears welled up in my eyes. I know that Cuong must have suffered at the border, but between the lines, there is no trace of complaint, only longing for home and believing in victory.

I immediately sat down and wrote back to Cuong. I told him that everything was fine at home, and that I would wait for him at home until he returned victorious. I also told him that the other military wives in the village were also waiting for their husbands to return, and we prayed together for their safety.

After the letter was sent, I looked forward to Keong's reply every day. Whenever I hear the footsteps of the postman, my heart is tensed, for fear of missing the news of Ah Keung.

Finally, one day, while I was working in the fields, the postman came running again, holding a letter in his hand, and said, "Ah Hua, this is a letter from Ah Qiang." ”

I took the letter and saw that the envelope said "Ah Hua personally opened", and my heart suddenly became excited. I couldn't wait to open the letter, and Cuong's handwriting jumped on the page:

"Ah Hua, see the words as faces. I'm fine at the border, but I think of you and our home all the time. The task here is daunting, but I am confident that we will succeed in it. You have to take good care of yourself at home and don't worry about me. When I return, we will continue the frontier. ”

I looked at the letter and tears welled up in my eyes. I know that Cuong must have suffered at the border, but between the lines, there is no trace of complaint, only longing for home and believing in victory.

I immediately sat down and wrote back to Cuong. I