Chapter 10
Chapter 10
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Xiao Mu doesn't know equestrian skills, and she doesn't know what technical moves the horse does, how difficult the moves are, and how well they are completed. She just puts her heart and soul into it, and is deeply attracted by other people who know equestrian skills, and she sincerely admires it.
The sky is vast, green grass stretches across the sky, and gorgeous music echoes between the sky and the earth.Zhou Simiao is like a proud queen, riding her good horse and accepting the worship of the people.
Xiao Mu has always thought that he is as hard as steel and will never yield.But at this moment, she bowed her knees in total convincing, for the shocking power and beauty, rhythm and unrestrained.
When the music ended, the crowd whistled and cheered, and Zhou Simiao took off his hat to salute the crowd.
Suddenly, she saw Xiao Mu in the crowd, and saw her thumbs up with both hands and thumbs up with a bright smile.
Zhou Simiao smiled, as bright and gorgeous as the rising sun bursting out.
Xiao Mu looked at her ecstatically, with an inexplicable softness, and a boiling fiery heart.
She saw Zhou Simiao smiling at herself, then touched her lips with two fingers, and blew a kiss.
The heart suddenly contracted and then jumped violently.Blood from all over his body roared to the top of his head, Xiao Mu blushed as if he was about to bleed, and froze on the spot.
The author has something to say: The system was shut down yesterday, and the front desk could not display the update, so I just spit it out today, so helpless.
This is Chapter 8 "Dancing Steps". I didn't see the little fairy in Chapter 7 due to system reasons. Remember to watch Chapter 7 "Thank You Banquet" first~
☆, Fanwai [-] and their New Year's Eve
The winter when Zhou Simiao was five years old was particularly beautiful, covered with snow and covered in silver.
She develops slower than ordinary children. She is small and has a small face, but her eyes are as big and round as longan cores.When she sat quietly in the tall chair, she was a doll carved with jade.
Under the Fang family's tradition of favoring girls, Zhou Simiao was spoiled as a little princess, and the whole family lined up to hold her in their arms.Since birth, Zhou Simiao's feet touched the ground very few times, so she learned to walk much later than ordinary children.
On New Year's Eve, she was held in the arms of her grandfather and sat on the chief seat.The brothers took out a diamond crown, put it on her head, and said in unison: "Miaomiao, happy new year!"
Fire trees and silver flowers are blooming outside the window, and gorgeous fireworks are in full bloom, illuminating the night sky brightly.
Zhou Simiao was wearing a pink princess dress, the crown was shining brightly, and her apple-like face was filled with an angelic smile.
The kitchen servant brought her small dumplings specially made for her, the size of a thumb's knuckle, dyed with vegetable juice, red and green, very beautiful.
Fang Maoyuan pulled the bowl in front of him, bowed his head and said to the little man in his arms in an extremely doting tone: "Look at this little dumpling, how beautiful it is, come and taste it."
Little Zhou Simiao held a doll in her arms, and was obediently fed a bowl of pocket dumplings.
Fang Maoyuan was satisfied and wanted to give his little princess a better gift, so he asked: "Miao Miao, what's your wish for the New Year?"
Zhou Simiao bit her lower lip, her round eyes showed confusion.
"Grandpa can help you achieve whatever you want." Fang Maoyuan said encouragingly.
Zhou Simiao tilted his head and thought hard.Recently, her brothers told her a lot of fairy tales. She heard about the knight who slayed the dragon and the prince who rode a white horse. She knew that they are powerful heroes who can defeat evil villains and monsters, rescue the kind princess, and live happily ever after. Together.
So she blinked, clenched her fists, and said in a childish voice, "I want to marry a great hero."
The whole family was taken aback when they heard the sound, and then burst out laughing.
"My Miaomiao is a little princess, of course only a great hero is worthy of it." Fang Maoyuan touched the little furry head in his arms, and straightened the crown for her.
The childish words are free, the beautiful New Year's Eve is full of joy, and no one takes Zhou Simiao's wish of being full of childlike innocence in their hearts.Even Zhou Simiao himself did not expect that his dream would come true one day.
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When Xiao Mu was nine years old, he looked like a little leopard. He seemed to have inexhaustible energy. He mingled with the boys in the compound all day long, chasing cats and dogs, climbing trees and catching birds, causing the entire military area to make a fuss.The only quiet time is when she reads the biographies of those heroes in the study.
She always holds the dictionary, flips through the yellowed pages with a serious expression, stops to look up words she doesn't know, and then reads again.She reads slowly and carefully, and when she meets someone or a story she particularly likes, she will revisit it over and over again.
She is obsessed with these stories, and often falls into a state of ecstasy and cannot hear her family call her for dinner.She didn't get out of the book until Xiao's mother walked into the study and shouted.
After clamping the bookmark, carefully unfolding and smoothing the wrinkled footer, and putting it back in the cabinet, Xiao Mu walked to the dining room.
Xiao Zhen is answering the phone in the living room. Every holiday, many of his former subordinates or old comrades-in-arms will call to pay New Year's greetings.
When Xiao Mu passed by, she glanced at her. Her grandfather had been in a low mood since he retired. Only at such times did Jing look particularly good, with his shoulders straight, his face flushed, and his eyes full of brilliance.
He can only reminisce about the glorious years on the phone with a few comrades-in-arms, and his comrades-in-arms who fought side by side on the battlefield are also getting old, and some people pass away silently every year.So her grandfather, an old general who had fought bloody battles for the Republic, became more and more silent every year.
The young Xiao Mu still doesn't understand the pain of a hero's gray head. She is at a passionate age, and she is only interested in powerful people and power.
When Xiao Mu walked into the restaurant, Mother Xiao had already arranged the food, and the chubby dumplings were steaming hot.
"My dad is in the army again this year?" Xiao Mu asked.
The disappointed expression on Xiao's mother's face flashed, she put on a gentle smile, nodded and said, "He will stay with you at home next year."
Xiao Mu didn't believe this promise, but still followed her words and said, "If he has time, he can spend more time with you."
Xiao's mother was stunned in embarrassment, and then left the table with the excuse of serving soup.
Xiao Zhen finally finished the phone call and took his seat with a bright smile. Xiao's mother hurriedly poured a cup of white wine and handed it over.
"It's Chinese New Year, let's drink to our heart's content, this wine cup is too small, bring me a bowl." Xiao Zhen was very happy today, his gray hair was combed brightly.
"Dad, you have high blood pressure, so drink less." Xiao's mother hesitated to get up.
"Don't be afraid." Seeing that she didn't get up to get the bowl, Xiao Zhen took the wine bottle and put it in front of him, and poured himself out of a small wine cup to drink.
Xiao Mu held up the big bowl full of dumplings to cover half of her face, and quickly licked it into her mouth. She wanted to finish eating quickly and go back to the study. Warrior has no success.
Outside the window, a group of drunken soldiers were singing at the top of their voices.
"The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind, and the singing of victory is so loud; singing about our dear motherland, from now on we will be prosperous and strong."
"We are hardworking, we are brave, and independence and freedom are our ideals; how many hardships have we overcome before we are liberated today!"
"We love peace, we love our hometown, whoever dares to violate us will call him perish!"
The loud voice carried deep love, and the boiling youthful blood, amidst the sound of firecrackers, it passed through the yard and floated into everyone's heart.
Xiao Zhen was moved when he heard the sound, tears came to his old eyes.
It has been 100 years! From the Sino-Japanese War to the present, we have fought countless battles and lost countless relatives and comrades-in-arms to achieve the current stability and peace.
"Grandpa, what is your New Year's resolution?" Xiao Mu asked while eating dumplings.
Xiao Zhen looked at the immature Xiao Mu in front of him, at this home with warm lights, and at the fireworks blooming in the night sky outside the window, his mood stirred up waves.
Lao Ji Fuping, ambition of thousands of miles.
The martyrs are young and strong.
The remains of martyrs are buried under our feet, and the blood of our compatriots is soaked in our national flag.If one day, the Republic needs me again, then for the sake of peace, I will be the first to stand up for the country and the family, throwing my head and blood, and I will do anything!
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