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My sick comrades-in-arms lived in my house for half a month

author:Capital Observation Jun

It was a rainy afternoon, and I sat alone in front of the window, looking at the rain outside the window in a daze. Suddenly, a sharp knock on the door broke the silence. I hurried to open the door, only to see a muddy comrade standing outside the door, his name was Dajun, and he was a good brother in our army.

"Brother, I'm sick, can I stay at your house for half a month?" Dajun asked me in a weak tone.

Without saying a word, I pulled him into the house and sat him on the couch. It turned out that the army unfortunately contracted a serious illness while performing a mission at the front, and the troops temporarily let him go home to recuperate. But his home was thousands of miles away, so he thought of me.

In the past half month, I have become a full-time nanny for the army, cooking for him, doing laundry, and chatting with him. The days passed uneventfully, but one day, something happened that we all didn't expect.

That afternoon, while I was busy in the kitchen, the army suddenly ran in and said nervously, "Brother, I seem to hear someone talking outside." ”

I frowned, put down my work, and walked to the door to listen carefully. Sure enough, the voices of several people came from outside, as if they were discussing something.

I opened the door and saw three strangers standing in front of my house, one of whom was still holding a piece of paper. When they saw me, they immediately asked, "Are you the owner of this house?" ”

I nodded, looking at them quizzically.

"This is your demolition notice, please move out as soon as possible." The man handed me the paper and turned to leave.

I froze, my mind went blank. The army came over and patted me on the shoulder: "Brother, don't worry, let's figure it out together." ”

For the next few days, we ran around asking for help. However, the Demolition and Relocation Office has taken a tough stance and our efforts do not seem to have made a difference.

Just when we were at a loss, the army suddenly remembered a person, his old leader in the army. The army decided to go to him to see if he could get some help.

That evening, the army set out with hope to find the old leader. I waited anxiously at home for his return.

Late at night, the army finally returned. His face was tired, but his eyes were full of joy: "Brother, we are saved!" The old leader promised to help us solve the problem! ”

I shook the hand of the army excitedly and was filled with emotion. After a lot of twists and turns, we finally got a satisfactory result.

The half-moon period has arrived, and the condition of the army has improved. We reluctantly said goodbye, he went back to the army, and I went on with my life.

During this time, although we have experienced hardships, our friendship has deepened. And those unforgettable days have become eternal memories in our hearts.

The days passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, the date marked on the demolition notice was imminent. That morning, I was about to go out when I suddenly received a call from the army.

"Brother, I have an idea, can we take a photo of the house inside and out before the demolition to keep a souvenir?" The army's voice came over the phone, with a hint of anticipation.

I thought about it and thought it was a good idea, so I agreed. On that day, Dajun came to my house with a camera, and the two of us took pictures from inside the house to outside the house, and every corner was full of memories.

After the shooting, Dajun proposed: "Brother, let's go to the nearby lake to relax, maybe this is the last time we come." ”

We walked along the lake, the sun shining on the lake, sparkling. Dajun looked into the distance and suddenly said, "Brother, do you remember that wilderness survival training when we were in the army?" ”

I smiled, of course I remembered. In that training, the two of us were divided into groups and spent three days and three nights in the wilderness. It was a difficult time, but it also made us a deep friendship.

"At that time, we were young and fearless. Now that I think about it, I really miss that time. Dajun said with emotion.

I patted him on the shoulder: "yes, that time will always be remembered." We're pretty good right now, though, aren't we? ”

The army nodded and smiled. Just then, my phone rang suddenly. It was the old leader of the army who called, and he said that there had been new progress in the matter of demolition and relocation, so let's go over.

We rushed to the old leader's house, and he told us that after his efforts, the demolition and relocation office agreed to give us a buffer period so that we could find a new place to live with peace of mind.

Hearing the news, we excitedly shook the old leader's hand and thanked him repeatedly. After saying goodbye to the old leader, I smiled at the army and felt like we had won a battle.

In the days that followed, we began to look for a new place to live. In the process, we met many enthusiastic people and felt the warmth of the world.

Finally, we found a new home before the demolition date arrived. Although it is not as good as the original house, it is also full of warmth.

On the day of the move, Dajun and I stood on the balcony of our new home, looking at the sky in the distance, and our hearts were full of emotion.

"Brother, I've worked hard for you these days." Dajun said.

I shook my head: "What do you say, we are comrades-in-arms, so we should support each other." Besides, this experience also made us cherish each other even more. ”

The army smiled and patted me the shoulder. At that moment, we felt as if we had returned to the days when we were young, fighting side by side in the army.

Life will always bring us all kinds of challenges, but as long as we face them bravely, we will always find solutions to them. And those days that accompany us will also become the most valuable wealth in our lives.

In the days after moving into our new home, our lives gradually returned to peace. The army would sometimes come over to help, and we would decorate our new home together, and occasionally we would go for a walk by the lake to relive those days in the army.

One day, I was sorting through my old things when I stumbled upon an old photo album. In the album are photos of us when we were young, when the army and I were full of vigor and full of hope for the future.

I picked up a photo of us, looked at the army, and couldn't help laughing: "Look, how young we are in this photo." ”

Dajun took the photo album and looked at it, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes: "Yes, at that time, we were still hairy boys." ”

"Remember that field exercise we had in the troops? You and I were commended for saving a team. I recalled with a smile.

Dajun nodded, his eyes shining: "That was the proudest moment of my life, we are not only comrades-in-arms, but also brothers. ”

The two of us just sat on the floor, flipping through the photo albums and reminiscing about the past. Those hardships and laughter of the past seem to be right in front of you.

That's when my phone rang. It was the old leader of the army who called, and he invited us to a gathering of comrades. Both of us were thrilled to hear the news, after all, it was a very rare thing to be able to reunite with our former comrades-in-arms.

On the day of the meeting, we arrived at the agreed place early. Many familiar figures had gathered there, hugging each other and laughing.

At the dinner table, we talked about the past and shared our lives. The old leader of the army raised his glass and stood up, and said with emotion: "Comrades, many years have passed, although we have gone our separate ways, the comradeship will never change. ”

We raised our glasses and shouted in unison: "The comradeship will never be extinguished!" ”

That night, we were very drunk, but our hearts were full of warmth and touch. At that moment, I understood that no matter how the years change, the comradeship in our hearts will never disappear.

The days passed in busyness and laughter, and the army was going to another city because of a job transfer. Before leaving, we came to the lake again, looking at the ripples on the lake, and our hearts were full of reluctance.

"Brother, I don't know when I will be able to come back this time." The army sighed.

I patted him on the shoulder: "No matter where we go, we are comrades-in-arms, and our hearts will always be together." Remember to keep in touch. ”

Dajun smiled and held my hand tightly: "Definitely." ”

That's it, we say goodbye by the lake. I know that no matter how bumpy the road ahead may be, we will be brave enough to go ahead. Because we have that indelible comradeship in our hearts, it is the driving force for us to move forward, and it is also the most valuable wealth in our lives.

After the army left, my life was still business as usual. I am busy with work every day, and occasionally I think of the days I spent with the army, and I can't help but feel emotional. Although we are in two places, the deep comradeship has never faded.

One night, I was watching TV at home when I suddenly received a call from the army. His voice was slightly tired, but still full of energy: "Brother, how are you doing?" I'm a bit busy at work, so I don't have time to call you. ”

I smiled and replied, "I'm pretty good here, but I miss you a little bit." You have to pay attention to your body over there, don't get too tired. ”

Dajun smiled: "Don't worry, I will." By the way, I have a comrade-in-arms gathering here, do you want to come and attend? ”

When I heard the news, I felt a thrill in my heart: "Really? Then I must go! ”

On the day of the party, I arrived at the agreed place in advance. Many familiar comrades-in-arms had gathered there, and everyone hugged each other and laughed constantly. I have met many comrades-in-arms whom I have not seen for a long time, and I feel very cordial in my heart.

At the dinner table, we talked about the past and shared our lives. The old leader of the army raised his glass and stood up, and said with emotion: "Comrades, many years have passed, although we have gone our separate ways, the comradeship will never change. ”

We raised our glasses and shouted in unison: "The comradeship will never be extinguished!" ”

That night, we were very drunk, but our hearts were full of warmth and touch. At that moment, I understood that no matter how the years change, the comradeship in our hearts will never disappear.

After the party, I walked home with the army. At night, we talked about the past and the future, as if we had returned to the days when we were young, fighting side by side in the army.

"Brother, do you think that when we get old, will we still be like now, reminiscing about the past and sharing life together?" Dajun asked suddenly.

I smiled: "Of course, at that time we were two old men, sitting together on a park bench, basking in the sun, reminiscing about our youth. ”

Dajun laughed and patted me on the shoulder: "Then we have agreed that when we get old, we will bask in the sun together and reminisce about the past." ”

I nodded vigorously: "A word is a deal!" ”

In this way, in the night, we made a promise about the future. I know that no matter how bumpy the road ahead may be, we will be brave enough to go ahead. Because we have that indelible comradeship in our hearts, it is the driving force for us to move forward, and it is also the most valuable wealth in our lives.