The head of urban peach blossom

Chapter 1092 Can You Stop Calling Me Xiaohua?
At that time, seeing the dark green eyes of those wild wolves and their deep wolf howls, Hua Xiaolou was so frightened that his legs went limp.

After all, he was only 13 years old at the time, how could he not be afraid?
Of course the other two comrades-in-arms are also afraid, but being afraid does not mean cowardice.

They desperately protected Hua Xiaolou trying to break through, and shot and killed several wild wolves.

Unexpectedly, their counterattack aroused the fury of the wolves, and the two sides launched a life-and-death melee.

Although the two comrades had guns, they didn't have many bullets.In other words, there are too many wolves.

The bullets are almost gone, but there are still dozens of wolves chasing them...

The two comrades in arms were covered in wounds and covered in blood.

Including Hua Xiaolou, who was also scratched.However, the two comrades desperately protected him, because they knew that Hua Xiaolou was still young, a child.

Fortunately, the gunshots alerted the comrades in the camp.

They finally rushed over following the movement... The pack of wolves began to retreat.

Back at the camp, after first aid by the team doctor, the two comrades were seriously injured, one died unfortunately, and the other was sent to the military hospital.

The doctor said that even if it is cured, it will leave a lifelong disability.

As for Hua Xiaolou's injuries, they were just some scratches, after being disinfected and vaccinated, they were not serious.

But in his heart, there was infinite guilt and heaviness.

Because he felt that he was the one who dragged those two comrades down.

After all, he is young and runs slowly.If it's just those two comrades in arms, I believe they can escape.

However, they did not leave him to escape alone.

That is to say, from that moment on, Hua Xiaolou deeply felt what war friendship is.

In the next few days, Hua Xiaolou's mood has been difficult to calm down, sitting outside the camp at night, singing songs over and over again——

战友 啊 战友

亲爱 的 弟 兄

当 心夜 半 北 风寒

Take care along the way
送 战友 踏征程
任重道 远 多艰辛

Sprinkle all the way camel bells...

In the camp, there was a female doctor named Jiang Manshu, in her 30s, not only beautiful, but also quite elegant.

Although in terms of rank, she is a school officer and can be regarded as a leader.

However, everyone likes to call her ** affectionately.

Even Hua Xiaolou called **.

When we met for the first time, Hua Xiaolou called me **, Jiang Manshu patted his head with a smile, and said, "Little boy, why don't you call me auntie?"

Hua Xiaolou responded, but still insisted on calling **.

Because he didn't want to separate himself from other comrades.

"Little flower..."

Hua Xiaolou was humming a sad song when Jiang Manshu came over and called out softly.

This title made Hua Xiaolou extremely speechless.

Little flower?

Whose dog got out?
"**, can you stop calling me Xiao Hua?"

"Then you have to call me Aunt Jiang or Doctor Jiang, but you can't call me **."

"Why? Don't women like to be younger? Isn't it good to call you a ****?"

"because……"

Jiang Manshu sat beside Hua Xiaolou, with a gleam of love in his eyes, he gently stroked Hua Xiaolou's head, and said, "Because Auntie thinks of my child when she sees you..."

"Huh? Do you have children?"

Hua Xiaolou seemed a little unbelievable.

In fact, it is strange for a woman in her 30s to have children?
However, Jiang Manshu's temperament seemed to be very elegant and quite literary.

And everyone has never heard that she has a husband, let alone a son.Everyone thought she was an independent, self-reliant woman.

"Silly boy……"

Jiang Manshu smiled bitterly: "I am 36 years old this year, if my child... would be about your age...

You, if you don't study hard, what kind of soldier are you running so fast?I heard that you came in through the back door..."

"Jiang...Auntie, I did come in through the back door, but this is an opportunity my father gave me. I want to walk the way he walked..."

"I know that your father is an excellent soldier, everyone admires him very much. But, you are so young, why don't you join the army only a few years later?"

"I can't wait that long..."

At that time, Hua Xiaolou was young, but his mind had matured a lot.

When he said this, he suddenly realized, what did Aunt Jiang say just now?If so, almost as old as yourself?
Surprised, he couldn't help asking anxiously: "Aunt Jiang, what's going on? You just said that your child..."

Jiang Manshu's eyes turned red, and he hurriedly turned his head to wipe away his tears, choked up and said, "He...he is gone, when he was a few years old, he left..."

"Ah? I'm sorry, Aunt Jiang..."

Hua Xiaolou quickly stood up, and awkwardly wiped the tears on Aunt Jiang's face.

"Silly boy, sit down..."

At this moment, Jiang Manshu's voice was exceptionally soft, and there was a maternal radiance in his eyes.

It was as if Hua Xiaolou was her son.

She looked at Hua Xiaolou carefully, stretched out her trembling hands to caress Hua Xiaolou's face, tears fell silently.

"If he is still alive, how wonderful..."

"Jiang, Aunt Jiang, don't cry, if you feel bad, from now on, you... you can treat me as your son... Anyway, I'm also an orphan..."

"child!"

Jiang Manshu was somewhat under control.

Perhaps, she was also in a trance mentally.

Perhaps, at this moment, she was a little lost, and she really regarded Hua Xiaolou as her own son, hugging Hua Xiaolou in her arms and crying heartbrokenly.

After crying for a while, he let go of his hand a little embarrassedly, and while wiping the tears on his face, he said, "I'm sorry, I, my emotions are a little out of control."

"Aunt Jiang, I understand your feelings. Although I am still young, I know the pain of losing a loved one..." "My father passed away early, and my mother... Oh, I really don't have the slightest impression. When I was very young, she left us father and son and went abroad..."

"Poor child, in fact, I have heard people mention the matter of your family. Alas, it is not only your father, but also many others, all of which are due to the lack of gatherings and separation, and finally the family split..."

"What about you, Aunt Jiang? Can you tell me your story? Anyway, we are both fallen people."

These words made Jiang Manshu amused.

"You kid, why do you sound so mature at such a young age?"

"Because I've grown up, age doesn't mean anything. Otherwise, I wouldn't have entered the barracks."

"It's true..." Jiang Manshu sighed: "Indeed, compared to your peers, you are indeed much more mature."

"Aunt Jiang, you are just the opposite. You know, hehe, although you are in your 30s, you look like you are in your 20s. Let me tell you quietly, many buddies in the camp are secretly in love with you..."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Manshu was both funny and angry.

"You brat, what nonsense are you talking about? How dare you make fun of my aunt, anyway, I'm also a school officer, really..."

(End of this chapter)