C19

A'Lan picked up the phone without a word and stood in front of him.

A sad music sounded out.

Don't ask me where I come from

My hometown be In the distance

Why do people wander far away

Birds flying for the sky

For the stream that flows lightly among the mountains

For the sake of a wide prairie

wandering far away

There's more

For the olive tree in my dream...

It was "Olive Tree" by San Mao.

A Lan sang very emotionally, and the corners of her eyes became slightly moist.

Every time she sang, her first choice would be this "Olive Tree".

This beautiful and sad olive tree was the song in her heart.

Back then, for a single person, she had fallen in love with a city and came to Hai Zhou regardless of her parents' objections.

More than ten years had passed by now, and she now possessed an enormous wealth, yet she had become a person with a wandering soul …

She had been defeated by life, but the heavens had given her a proud career. Was this what she wanted?

She didn't know.

Many times, she would ask herself, "A Lan, you worked so hard by yourself and earned so much money that you can't spend in a few lifetimes. Why are you doing this?"

San Mao said that if the heart does not have a place to rest, wherever it goes, it will be wandering. A man has at least one dream and one reason to be strong.

She had been relying on these words to support herself for so many years, to persevere and fight her way through this city that she had come to at all costs.

Now that she possessed the wealth of her dreams, she had become extremely powerful in the eyes of others. However, was she happy?

No, she wasn't happy!

This song was also one that Han Yuan liked.

For more than twenty years of his military career, he had always been a wanderer.

For the sake of ideals, for the sake of career, for the sake of family, for the sake of all things, he had wandered with the army in different places, and in the course of more than twenty years he had passed through the Central West, visiting six or seven cities, his native land, always far away.

In the past, this olive tree sang a lot of people, it was a popular old song.

When the song was over, Lan was still lost in the song, tears shining in his eyes.

"Give wine to the singers — that was great!" "Every time I listen to this song, there's always a sadness that touches the heart —"

"Big Brother Han, you like this song too?" Ah Lan asked, blinking.

"Yes, these are memories belonging to our generation — memories of wandering —" Han Yuan said.

"When did you wander?" "You've always been in the army, organized, disciplined, leader, comrade-in-arms —"

"Hehe, yes, I lead a collective life, but like the song says, my hometown is far away, so my mind is wandering — —" Han Yuan laughed, "I graduated from junior high school and went to join the army. I was not afraid of tigers, I did not travel far, I did not know anything about the distance. It was freezing cold! "Every day she wakes up from the cold, every night she weeps under the quilt, thinks of her mother —"

A Lan was amused by the expression on Han Yuan's face. He had never seen him so excited, so happy, in such a bitter environment!

"Now that I think about it, it doesn't matter if it's bitter or cold." Ah Lan laughed. "Memories are beautiful!"

"Yes, now that I think about it, being a soldier was a very interesting thing, especially when I was a new recruit. I had a lot of problems, and now that I think about it, I feel like I'm in a very bad situation!" Han Yuan said with a smile.

"Tell me about —"

Han Yuan looked at A Lan's expectant gaze and felt very sincere. He loved to think about his army life, but he had few people to listen to. Gu Yan was not interested in his past life in the army, as her son could not understand her at all. Occasionally, his comrades would gather together, and everyone would happily narrate the stories of the past.

"You really want to hear it?" Han Yuan asked.

"Yes," Arlen said as he drank.

"Hur hur, I'll keep it to tell you next time!" Han Yuan said deliberately.

"Alright, you tease me too!" "You're not allowed to learn from me, how can a man learn from a woman!"

"Heh heh, you're also so overbearing," Han Yuan laughed. "Let's make an agreement. I'll tell you about my military life and your story of starting your own business. How about it?"

A'Lan nodded in agreement.

"Fine, it's a deal!" Han Yuan was as happy as a child. "The deepest memory I have is that something happened the first time I held a gun! With a steel spear in hand, how proud and proud would he be to stand guard for his country! We were too excited to sleep when we heard we were going to shoot. I was given a Type 56 semiautomatic rifle, which was very old and worn. However, I am still extremely excited and unable to let go. "

"But I'm glad too soon! The next morning, he went out for a run. His gun was taller than a person's, and his back made a clanging sound as he ran. Every step he took caused his ankle to swell up! The pain made me grimace! He still had to continue limping! How miserable! Before dinner, after cleaning the gun, the vice-chairman asked me where the gun had gone to when he was testing it. A gun's barrel was installed between the spurs of a semi-automatic rifle and the barrel of a gun. It was used to clean the gun hall. Startled, I immediately looked around but couldn't find it. When the class's assistant reported to the class monitor, the class immediately searched the room, but still couldn't find her. The class monitor bellowed: Gather together! Everyone immediately rushed into the biting cold wind. After they gathered in the small farmhouse, the class leader took the class and ran towards the training field. I followed closely behind with my gun on my back, feeling uneasy. "

"By the time we reached the training grounds, we couldn't even see our fingers in front of us, so we searched inch by inch under the class monitor's command. He searched again and again, but still couldn't find it. There was no helping it, they had no choice but to return to the manor. Everyone returned to the house, hungry and cold. I stood in the middle of the room, waiting for the class leader to leave, but the class leader didn't say anything. The silence was terrible, and I could hear my little heart thumping. After a while, I couldn't hold on anymore. The sky was spinning, and my eyes were dark. Before I could fall, the gun fell from my hand. The moment the gun collided with the ground, a peculiar sound was emitted from the barrel. Vice Ban heard this and immediately bent over to pick up the gun. He then lowered the gun's butt. With a clank, the gun shot out from the barrel! I couldn't help but mutter, My dear, why are you hiding there? The whole class and I were riding donkeys! With a false alarm, the class monitor immediately ordered: Let's start the meal!

"Haha …" Ah Lan laughed so hard he couldn't even straighten his back! Especially after hearing about him carrying a gun that was even taller than himself and running, that scene was too beautiful to watch! He was extremely happy. "Big Brother Han, are you really going to run like that with a gun all the way to your ankle?"

"Hmm, then how can we not get beaten? He didn't dare to make a sound. He just ran and limped! "It hurts so bad!" Han Yuan grimaced, as if his ankle was hurting.

"Haha …" Ah Lan couldn't control her laughter. It took her a while to recover. "Big Brother Han, you were so short back then. How come you're so tall now?"

"I can eat —" Han Yuan laughed. "The army raised me up a lot, just like raising pigs —" Thinking about how he ate so much in the army, isn't it just like a pig?

"Hur hur, this is too interesting!" Ah Lan laughed. "The pain of the past is now happiness!"

"Yes, not long ago, I wrote these jokes and posted them on my blog. My comrades left messages saying that they were deeply memorized and resonated with each other —" Han Yuan said happily, "I intend to carry on writing —"

"Alright, I support him. That's fine!" Ah Lan said with a smile.

"Today is the end of my story, now it's your turn!" Han Yuan looked at A Lan and said, "Director Lan, your startup story must be amazing!"

Unexpectedly, A Lan's expression immediately dimmed and his eyes drooped. He didn't even look at Han Yuan.

After a while, she chose a song and said, "Big Brother Han, come and dance with me!"

Han Yuan was stunned. He did not know why her excitement suddenly switched to sadness! Women are really changeable, just a moment ago the laugh was unendurable, now it was as sad as a Lin Daiyu.

Was her story about starting a business so sad? He couldn't even mention it?

Alright, it was better not to expose the scars in the hearts of others.

But Han Yuan did not know how to dance. Although he was born with good fortune, he had never developed it before!

"I can only stand guard, I don't know how to dance!" Han Yuan laughed.

"It's okay, I'll take you with me. You just have to follow my footsteps —"

Han Yuan was a little scared. He was born with a soldier's iron back and had no idea how to dance! He might even step on A Lan's foot later. That would be too smelly!

"I'm afraid that my foot will swell up —" Han Yuan cut straight to the point.

"Hehe, it's fine. I'll just treat it as being hit by a gun!" A'Lan was amused by him.

"Ha ha —" Han Yuan was happy to hear that. Aaron pulled him towards the center of the room.

A very gentle music played.

Han Yuan held A Lan gently, trying his best to keep the distance between them. His back was straight as it had been when he had stood guard. He had his head held high as he stared into the distance. It was as if he was being observed by a leader!

Ah Lan, on the other hand, was as gentle as water. Her hand lightly rested on Han Yuan's shoulder.

"Big Brother Han, relax. Don't be nervous. Just follow my footsteps. Don't walk alone —"

Han Yuan nodded. "Alright!" However, her feet didn't quite obey her. There were several times when she almost stepped on A Lan's feet.

A Lan slowed down and played a tune with Han Yuan, who finally found some feeling.

"Continue." Ah Lan laughed. "You've improved a lot."

The next song could be heard:

A cry of treasure wake me from my sleep

An enticing aroma wafted from the restaurant as he rubbed his eyes

You sit down next to me gently

Sweat on the smiling face

Ask my darling if you're tired

You're always taking care of me and intoxicating me

You scratch my nose and laugh and say

Be willing to suffer for my baby's sake

I want to be your happy baby

I love you and you.

I want to be your precious rose

For you to bloom and never wilt

I want to be your happy baby

I will never leave you, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever,"

I wish you could be the backrest of my life

It doesn't matter if your life goes on a journey or a storm...

The song broke his heart. Gori was singing about the happiness she had once dreamed of, and now she was getting farther and farther away from it.

Under her emotions, she unconsciously leaned on Han Yuan's shoulder and cried dejectedly …