After rebirth, the real daughter just wants to win glory for the country

As soon as the firecrackers go off, the New Year atmosphere is instantly there.

After a while, many people poured out of various small restaurants.

Not to be outdone, tourists rushed to set off firecrackers.

Rich locals secretly compete in their hearts to see whose firecrackers can be hung longer and make louder sounds.

Song Lingyan was also attracted by the firecrackers, ran out of her room and came to the entrance of the courtyard.

Li Xiaoyong lazily leaned against the courtyard wall and smoked. When he saw her coming out, his back stiffened and he hid the cigarette behind his ears.

"Did you put out the cigarette?"

Song Lingyan smiled jokingly: "It doesn't hurt if your ears are burned?"

"Cough cough."

Li Xiaoyong coughed twice in embarrassment, took off the cigarette and put it out.

Song Lingyan smiled and glanced away, her heart throbbing involuntarily.

His habitual action just now was so familiar to her!

She had seen that person many times.

After his death, he changed drastically, mastered six foreign languages, and flew a helicopter...

The illusion that she once dared not have any hope for once again emerged uncontrollably.

is it him?

Could it be him?

His soul was also reborn and he returned to her?

God really favored her, and the heart of a pool of stagnant water once again had a throbbing heartbeat.

~

It was late at night, and snowflakes were falling in the sky.

It snowed heavily all night, and the rolling mountains were covered with white snow, like a pure and innocent world of ice and snow.

Early in the morning, the snow stopped.

Song Lingyan opened the window and took a breath of the fresh air after snow in the mountain countryside, feeling refreshed.

There was a loud commotion outside the yard.

The villagers of Qilitang Village got up early, and all of them, men, women, old and young, came out of their homes to clear away the snow.

The manager of Qingquan Liuxiang Restaurant distributed salt bags to the young adults in the village and sprinkled salt on the road up the mountain.

With salt, the snow melts quickly and the roads don't freeze.

Tourists who go up the mountain can drive smoothly and reach the top of the mountain.

The villagers had a clear mind and were full of energy in clearing the snow.

~

The Song family couple got up before dawn, cleaned their yard, and planned to clear the snow outside the yard.

"Grandpa and grandma, don't go. I'll go."

Song Lingyan saw the second elder carrying a broom and iron to go out, and in a moment of urgency, she climbed out of the window.

"Hey, this kid jumped out of the window."

"I'm not wearing any thick clothes, and I'm not wearing a hat. Go back quickly, don't get cold."

The two old men were startled. After the shock, they felt distressed and hurriedly urged her to go back to the house and get dressed.

"I'll be ready in a moment, don't go out yet, wait for me."

Song Lingyan had no choice but to climb in through the window again.

Li Xiaoyong heard the noise and walked out of the house, planning to accompany them to clear the snow.

"Hey, why is this kid still wearing a windbreaker?"

When Mrs. Song saw him, her heart trembled again: "How come today's young people don't know how to take care of themselves?"

"It's snowing and cold."

Old Man Song, wrapped in a thick military coat, also advised: "Go back quickly and change into thick clothes before coming back."

"Uh."

Li Xiaoyong is a little embarrassed.

I wanted to say that I wasn't cold, but I was afraid that they wouldn't believe me, so I could only freeze in place in embarrassment.

"Did you come without any thick clothes?"

Mrs. Song thought of his small travel bag and thought she had guessed the truth: "Old man, take out your military coat and put it on for him."

"Sure." Old man Song was used to listening to his wife and had no objection.

He put down the shovel and entered his house. After a while, he came out with an old military coat and without any explanation, put it into Li Xiaoyong's hand.

"Thank you, old man."

Li Xiaoyong looked at the yellowed military coat that had been washed and was stunned for a few seconds before putting it on resignedly.

Song Lingyan changed her clothes and came out, and saw him wearing an old-style military coat from the 1970s and 1980s, standing under the eaves of the corridor.

He looked embarrassed, like a child who had made a mistake and was embarrassed to look at her.

"Pfft."

It was rare for her to see him looking embarrassed, so she couldn't hold back her laughter.

~

"This military coat was worn when I was a soldier in Weiguo."

Mrs. Song looked at things and missed people. She looked at the military coat and thought of her son who was far away in the United States and could not go home during the New Year.

"Don't look at it because it's old. The quality of the clothes at that time was really good. It's been decades since I wore it, and it's still so warm."

"My old man has this precious one hanging in his closet. He doesn't even bother to wear it."

~

"Did you hear that?"

Song Lingyan came close to Li Xiaoyong and teased him with a smile: "This is the military coat my father wore. It is a family heirloom. If you wear it, you will be honored."

"Cough cough."

Li Xiaoyong couldn't bear to look at her good performance, coughed twice, and looked away.

"Wang Wang Wang."

Wangcai wanted to go out and play, but couldn't wait any longer and kept urging his sister.

"Grandpa, grandma, let's go clear the snow, you don't go."

Song Lingyan laughed happily, grabbed the broom from her grandma's hand, and ran out of her courtyard with it.

Li Xiaoyong also took the shovel from Old Man Song and ran after him.

The cheerful barking of dogs and the happy laughter of a girl sounded like silver bells outside the yard.

The old couple didn't know that Li Xiaoyong was a bodyguard. Seeing that he and the girl were inseparable, they honestly thought that the two were a couple in love.

Mrs. Song sighed with emotion: "It's great to be young."

"It would be great if Yanyan was our biological granddaughter."

Old Man Song chirped twice and said happily: "Looking at the good relationship between the two young children, maybe good things come in pairs and they can marry Ling Xiao together."

"Good things come in pairs?"

Mrs. Song's heart ached when she thought of her grandson and granddaughter who had been dragging them away and refused to get married: "I think it's because good things take their toll!"

"Didn't Yanyan say that I would help you persuade Ling Xiao?"

Old man Song has a good temper and comforts his wife with a smile: "I think she is a blessed child, maybe she can make it this time."

"Yanyan is so good, why didn't she become our wife?"

Mrs. Song's mind was very clear, and she thought wrong again when she spoke: "Ling Xiao is also a failure. Such a good girl, if she doesn't marry her and come home as a daughter-in-law, how can she be considered a sister..."

"Cough cough."

Song Lingxiao coughed twice through the window in her room, interrupting the old lady's thoughts.

This topic cannot be continued any longer.

She was so quick-tongued that it was really embarrassing to say it in front of outsiders.

It is against ethical standards for brothers and sisters to get married.

Besides, it's not that he doesn't want to get married, it's just the person who once made him fall in love...

~

It was snowing and windy, and Song Lingyan was sweeping snow on the mountain road. She was bundled up tightly, wearing a hat and scarf, only revealing a pair of smart and cunning eyes.

The villagers in Qilitang Village did not recognize her at first, but looked curiously at the particularly eye-catching Wangcai.

After scanning for about half an hour, the thoughtful villagers couldn't help it anymore and came over to chat with her with a smile.

Thank you little fairy lanlanchoco for your monthly ticket.

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