When I opened my eyes, the room was gloomy.
The clock on the wall was ticking along. She moved and looked at the time. She couldn't tell whether it was day or night.
The curtains were drawn, there was no sunshine outside, and there was silence.
Bai Youming sat up, put on his slippers, opened the curtain and saw the vast snow outside.
It's like afternoon.
It's getting dark.
She shook her head and touched the wound subconsciously.
The feeling of weakness is still there, the whole body is soft, the ears seem to reverberate with the surging artillery fire, all kinds of weapons shining with different colors, blaring blatantly in the desert under the night sky.
The earth shaking voice seems to have been branded in the heart, is the explosion, is the blood, is the flying sand.
White Youming stood by the window, looking out of the window, quiet and warm around, the window is flying snow.
Yesterday and today.
What she thought and what she saw seemed to be two worlds. She stood on the edge of the world, and the whole person had a kind of trance feeling of being torn.
The spirit is not tight, but still not completely relaxed, chaotic memory constantly rolling.
She remembers helping Li Tianlan clean up the bodies of the war dead in the desert.
She remembers flying to Suzhou with the Suzhou helicopter.
She did not return to Tiannan in Suzhou, but returned to Youzhou.
Go home
Bai Youming was at a loss for a long time before he realized that he was at home and in his room.
Whatever the outcome of last night's war, it is over.
She felt the wound on her body.
Countless wounds all over her body, big and small, have healed and scabbed. Dongcheng family and Bai family naturally have ways to remove the scars. Her injury is not too serious, and the surface of her body has not been seriously affected. Internal injuries still need to recuperate for a period of time. The main reason is that her mental fatigue and weakness caused by serious detachment make her weak.
There are also the sequelae of the Taoist madman.
No way crazy devil
She thought of Thoreau.
I think of my own team leader.
Her knife went into each other's chest.
They said goodbye.
Said goodbye
Bai Youming was silent for a long time.
It's hard for her to describe her psychological feelings.
It's a bit low, but it's not heartbreaking. It seems that the knife has been integrated with every picture of desert war.
Maybe it's special, but it's fused.
Bai Youming scratched his hair.
I loved him.
Once
She shakes her head again, drinks the recovery medicine at the head of the bed, changes her pajamas, and goes out of her room in loose clothes.
A burst of hearty laughter came from downstairs. It sounded familiar.
Bai Youming stood in front of the railings of the corridor and looked down, slightly stunned.
On the sofa in the living room downstairs, a calm looking man in his thirties was sitting there, having a good talk with his grandfather Bai Zhanfang.
Although he is a younger generation, he has no fear in the face of the most senior members in China. His every move is free and unrestrained and majestic.
Bai Zhanfang sat opposite him with a smile. His face was full of red light. He seemed to be in a good mood.
Bai Youming blinked and forced herself to wake up from her muddled state. She adjusted her mood and said with a smile: "brother-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's really a rare guest. I thought the speaker had forgotten where the Bai family is."
Bai Zhanfang looked up at his granddaughter and said nothing.
In front of him, Zou Yuanshan, who is now the speaker of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, raised his head, glared at Bai Youming, and said with a smile, "is your brother-in-law also called by you? You are my brother-in-law. I think you have forgotten me as a brother. "
"I'm one year older than Qiuchi. Qiuchi always calls me sister. It's right to call your brother-in-law."
Bai Youming raised the corner of his mouth and stepped down a little faster.
Zou Yuanshan shook his head in tears and laughter.
He, Bai Youming and Dongcheng Qiuchi, the three pillars of the rich family group, are similar in age. It can be said that they grew up playing small. He is four years older than Dongcheng Qiuchi, and Bai Youming is one year older than Dongcheng Qiuchi. In this way, Bai Youming, who was mostly called Zou Yuanshan and brother from childhood, always regarded himself as an elder sister when they got married, If Zou Yuanshan didn't call her sister, she would hardly be able to enter the bridal chamber. It's a black history of integrity. Now every time I meet Bai Youming, his brother-in-law can call him numb.
Bai Youming went downstairs and poured himself a glass of water. He sat on the sofa and looked at Zou Yuanshan and said, "come to the meeting?"
"Study in the school of political science, three months."
Zou Yuanshan said with a smile.
His appointment as the speaker of the parliament of Jiangsu and Zhejiang can be said to be an unconventional act, and the appointment of Dongcheng Qiuchi as governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang is the first in history. In a province, the speaker and governor are husband and wife, which is not only unprecedented, but also unprecedented.
Shortly after taking office, Dongcheng Qiuchi received the admission notice from the College of political science. Now he has just returned to Jiangsu and Zhejiang. With the gradual improvement of the situation, especially the stable situation in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Zou Yuanshan can not avoid this process.
"College of political science, tut, refresher class? Is the speaker going to be a member
Bai Youming said with a smile.
Zou Yuanshan picked up a pillow and smashed it.
Bai Youming hugs the pillow and holds it in his arms.
"You think it's more beautiful than me."
Zou Yuanshan shook his head: "training class."
Generally speaking, the study in the Political Science Institute is divided into refresher courses and training courses. Entering the refresher courses basically means the officials who are to be promoted or have been promoted, while the latter means charging. Of course, in some special periods, there will be other good or bad interpretations. Zou Yuanshan's qualifications are placed at the level of governor, especially in the position of speaker of Parliament, The governor level training course is just gilded.
White Youming Oh, holding the pillow, did not speak.
She forced herself to behave normally, but she was extremely tired in spirit and heart. Sitting on the sofa, her eyes were a little dull, and she found that she still didn't sleep enough.
"No good rest?"
Bai Zhanfang looked at her and asked with a smile.
"It's mainly because I'm not used to it."
White Youming silently shook his head: "from the battlefield suddenly home, or slowly..."
"It doesn't matter, does it?"
Asked Zou Yuanshan.
"The injury is OK, not serious, just tired."
White Youming shook his head: "tired heart."
Bai Zhanfang and Zou Yuanshan were silent at the same time.
More than 1000 victims of the eastern palace.
And Yang Shaoxiong, who died in the hands of Bai Youming.
These are the reasons that make Bai Youming feel tired.
Zou Yuanshan thought about it and said with a forced smile, "Qiuchi should be on the plane now. I arranged for my secretary to pick her up. After dinner, I asked her to chat with you. Maybe it would be OK."
Bai Youming blinked and showed a smile. Well, she and the east city Qiuchi haven't seen each other for some time.
"If..."
Bai Zhanfang frowned: "if you really feel tired, have a rest for a while."
His voice is soft way: "this period of time don't go to Tiannan first, accompany me this old man in the home, well, Tianlan comes over in the evening, you say with him."
"Is Tian LAN coming?"
Bai Youming was a little surprised.
"Family dinners, all over. Your East City grandfather will also come
Bai Zhanfang said with a smile.
"What happened?"
Looking at grandfather's face full of red light, white Youming has some expectations.
"Good thing."
Bai Zhanfang with a smile: "it's all good."
The door of the villa was pushed open.
A graceful atmosphere of the beautiful figure into the villa, did not see Bai Zhanfang, has the tone of light happy smile: "Dad, I'm back."
She took off her coat and went into the living room.
Zou Yuanshan had stood up for the first time and called his mother.
Bai Qing smiles and waves his hand to let Zou Yuanshan sit down. He sits beside Bai Youming and reaches for her head. He asks in a soft voice, "how's the injury?"
Bai Youming, holding the pillow, slowly leans against Bai qingshallow's arms and shakes his head.
Bai Qingqian quietly hugged his niece and didn't speak for a moment.
"What do you want to eat in the evening? It's time to prepare dinner."
Bai Zhanfang asked.
Bai Qing began to smile. At this moment, she seemed to be shining with a soft radiance.
"I just talked to Tian LAN on the phone. He wants to eat hot pot on a snowy day."
Bai Zhanfang laughed and nodded: "yes, warm."
"Well."
Bai qingshallow nodded: "Tianlan said there is something to discuss with me."
"What's the matter?"
Bai Zhanfang was a little surprised.
"I don't know."
Bai Qing smiles gently: "but no matter what..."
Her voice faltered and continued, "I'll do it all."