Si yuzao got married and invited many relatives and friends.
Song you, who survived joining the army in China, came back and applied for retirement.
Because he was a soldier in the army and could not walk as easily as Si yuzao's military doctor, he returned to Singapore after Japan surrendered for a whole year.
Si Xingpei said, "if you stay in the army, Deng Gao will help you. Your future is unlimited. The war is over and there is no danger of life and death. Why retire?"
He didn't take his remarks seriously.
Si Xingpei gave up a hundred times more than song you did. Didn't he also say no and don't want it?
Therefore, he did not criticize song you.
Song you was a subordinate of the Secretary's family, but not a servant. The secretary did not interfere with his choice.
"Shizuo, the war will not stop. The muzzle has been transferred from the Japanese to their compatriots. I won't do it!" Song Youdao.
Si Xingpei raised his eyes and looked at song you carefully.
He had known about it for a long time. Only when song you's troops were stationed in Shanghai and the artillery fire might not extend to Shanghai, did he say "there was no war".
Song you is so aware that Si Xingpeng is very pleased.
"Politics is a mess. The military can never be separated from politics. Let them be. We can't manage it if we're not in their position." Si Xingpei said, "do you want to join the army or the Navy after you come back?"
During the siege of Singapore, Si Xingpei had secretly expanded his private soldiers from 2000 to 30000, which he raised himself.
Singapore is now guarded by its army and navy.
The British don't know when to come back. After all, they didn't say they would give up Singapore.
"I..." Song you hesitated.
Si Xingpei couldn't bear to see a man stammering: "there's something to say."
"I want to marry Yuge." Song Youdao.
Si Xingpei said, "what's the future? Let you choose an official career, you first talk about women."
Song you looked at the master, but he saw with his own eyes that the old master was flirting with his wife.
Master, why do you mean to say that others are worthless?
Song you has a stomach full of Fei and dares to think and speak.
"Yuge is our maid, not a slave. If you want to marry her, you have to ask her. What's the use of asking me? Can I force her to marry you?" The Secretary said angrily.
I can't handle such a small thing. It's really worthless.
Song you: "...."
In the end, song you chose to work in the army of the Secretary's family. Any small head of the army controlled 800 people.
He also went to ask the fishing song alone.
He has always been silent and quiet. When he is angry with the eldest lady, he is mean and opens his mouth. But he really needs to say some sweet words seriously. He seems to have empty thesaurus in his stomach and never put those good words in it. For a moment, he is poor in words and looks at the fishing song.
The fishing song made his hair stand on end.
"I... Fishing Song..." He stammered for a moment.
When the Fishing Song saw that he was the eldest lady, he always put the eldest lady on a somersault. The impression of song you in his heart has always been that he is eloquent and does not curse people with dirt.
Suddenly, as soon as he returned to Singapore, he stammered to talk to himself without changing his clothes. The heart of the fishing song was half raised.
She has no relatives in China.
The eldest lady will be fine. This is Singapore.
In addition to the eldest Miss Si yuzao, Yuge doesn't care much about other people's life and death, but looks at song you in a hurry: "what's the matter? Tell me, I can bear it."
Song you blushed.
"Do you want to marry?" Song you asked.
Fishing Song: "
What a stupid question.
She really wanted to spit on his face. But immediately, she saw his embarrassment in her eyes, and then remembered that he came in such a hurry, and immediately understood the meaning of this sentence.
Her cheeks were hot, her heart beat like a drum, and her throat was blocked by the drum.
After a long time, the Fishing Song said, "it depends on who you marry."
Song you seems to have found the secret of conversation, and the later words go a lot smoothly: "then... Do you have a sweetheart?"
The Fishing Song nodded, "yes."
Song you's heart suddenly cooled.
What he managed to sort out was a mess again.
"Four years ago, when I returned to Singapore, I specially invited a bottle of Bodhisattva to burn incense and kneel down every day. I hope my sweetheart can come back from the battlefield in peace." Yuge's face is still hot, "well... Sincerity is spirit..."
Song you's sinking heart suddenly stopped.
He looked at the fishing song and saw himself in the eyes of the fishing song.
At this time, he finally fully enlightened, came forward, hugged her and kissed her lips.
The day after Si yuzao's wedding, when she returned to her mother's house, she heard that song you turned away her fishing song.
She was very angry and said, "you just followed him? Aren't you reserved? Don't you let him beg three times and four times?"
Song you stood by and said expressionless, "Miss, how did my uncle beg you?"
Si yuzao: "
The Fishing Song covers his mouth and smiles. Song you is really Si yuzao's nemesis. He hates Si yuzao one by one.
Si yuzao was so angry that he wanted to hit people.
After song you came back, Si yuzao told them about Li Xiao.
When four people went to Shanghai, they relied on each other like a real family.
Li Xiao is modest. His relationship with Si yuzao is not as good as song you. He doesn't talk much and has almost no sense of existence, but he is really dedicated and loyal.
Only he died.
The artillery fire has no eyes, and the sacrifice of soldiers is only a number of casualties. It seems to groan without illness.
But there is not much sadness in my heart. "My teacher Wu and several boys in our class died in the explosion. If we hadn't gone to Chuang Tzu on the front two days in advance, I would have been killed with them." Si yuzao said, "after the war, our class died
Nine people were killed. "
They are logistics military doctors, and the muzzle is not directly facing them, so such sacrifices are nothing in the front line, but a large number of their military doctors.
"All martyrs." Song Youdao.
Si yuzao nodded with a heavy heart.
She was always unhappy when she ate at her mother's house. Si quefang kept trying to tease her. Her attitude was light and didn't respond to her brother's jokes.
When she left, Zhang Xinmei asked her, "what's the matter with you?"
"My classmates, I don't know which hospital to go back to in Shanghai or continue to stay in the army." "I want to send them an invitation to work in Singapore," Si yuzao said
"Then send it." Zhang Xinmei said.
Si yuzao asked, "can you really send it? Is it appropriate?"
Zhang Xinmei said, "it's your intention to send it. Whether they come or not is their choice. There's nothing inappropriate."
Si yuzao immediately figured it out.
She asked Zhang Xinmei to drive to her aunt's house.
She told her aunt and uncle what she thought. After all, the hospital belongs to the couple.
Si qiongzhi said, "we are short of doctors and are very busy. I welcome you to invite an experienced doctor."
"They haven't finished medical school yet." Si yuzao said.
Si qiongzhi said with a smile, "they all rolled over on the battlefield. After three years of actual combat, they learned much more than in school."
Si yuzao no longer hesitated. Sure enough, she sent a telegram to her classmates and asked several people to convey it on their behalf, one by one.