After finding Gu Junzhu, she sat down beside him and chatted with him for a few minutes. Suddenly, she heard a childish voice in Nie Yan's tent:
"to tell you the truth, I'm homesick too,
my old mother is white haired,
now that she's a soldier,
I know she has a big responsibility,
if you don't carry a gun, I don't carry a gun
who will defend our mother Who will defend her... "
Gu Junzhu, who was talking to her, stopped and listened attentively.
A moment later, he hummed: "only when there is a country can there be a home,
if you don't stand guard, I won't stand guard,
who will defend the motherland, who will defend the home..."
His voice is low and pleasant. Although his voice is low, ye Xingbei can still hear it. His voice is full of strong feelings.
Ye Xingbei's heart suddenly stirred up an indescribable feeling.
She reached out and took Gu Junzhu's hand.
Gu Jun chuchong smiles at her with a look of nostalgia: "I haven't heard such a song for a long time. It's exciting, isn't it?"
Ye Xingbei nodded, "yes."
Gu Jun chuckled, "for me, not only excited, will feel very familiar, I will sing these songs from a very young age."
Ye Xingbei held his hand and asked, "can you sing many such songs?"
"Yes," Gu Jun chuckled, "I haven't sung it for a long time, but those melodies have been engraved in my heart, and I will never forget them."
Ye Xingbei clenched his hand and didn't know what to say.
It must be a lifelong regret for him to retire from his original position.
No matter what consolation she said, she was pale, and could not make up for one thousand regrets in his heart.
She thought about it and changed the topic: "just now the little policeman told me that because his parents didn't have time to take care of him, he was in the first grade when he was five years old. His father was busy with work and didn't have time to take care of him. He didn't know what his mother did and didn't have time to take care of him."
Gu Junzhu said: "I asked Xiaoqi to send someone to check."
Ye Xingbei surprised: "send someone to check?"
"Yes," Gu Junzhu said, "I always want to know why the policeman would rather leave with us than go back to his mother."
"Well," Ye Xingbei nodded and said, "I'm also very curious. According to reason, children are close to their own mothers, but the little policeman always talks about how his father is and never mentions how his mother is."
Gu Junzhu said: "since we have decided to educate the policeman well, we need to know what he has experienced. Raising a child is actually the same as fighting a war. Only when we know ourselves and the enemy can we win a hundred battles."
Ye Xingbei nodded: "it makes sense."
Gu Jun chuckled and was about to speak when another song sounded in the tent:
"
What's the difference between US soldiers? Since we left our hometown, it's hard to see our parents.
It's not the same, but it's the same. They're both young and hot-blooded.
Our soldiers are different, with their heads resting on the cold moon and their bodies covered with snow, rain and frost.
We soldiers are different... "
After listening to them quietly, ye Xingbei said, "it's the little police singing again."
Gu Jun nodded and his lips were filled with nostalgic smile. "It's a song that people miss so much..."
"The song is really good, especially touching, but just now Xiao shumiao'er said, who lost who performed the show," Ye Xingbei said in silence: "Xiao police has lost twice in a row, shouldn't he lose all the time?"
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