In the next few years, Wei Chen's daily life was still as usual: eating, going to school, sleeping, and going to the toilet; at the same time, he had to be "abuse" by Wei Laohei - continuing to receive military training: weapons, tactics, equipment operation, learning tactical theory, etc. But there was also a happy thing, that was to pester Xiaoya to play, write letters and poems to her from time to time. In such a childhood, childhood with childhood accompanied by a bamboo horse, and the two young people were not guessed, and the "abuse" brought a little sweetness.

One day during the summer vacation, Xiaoya came to Wei Chen's house to find him. Wei Chen was so happy to see Xiaoya, but Xiaoya looked depressed.

"Xiaoya! What's wrong with you? You seem unhappy?" Wei Chen asked with concern.

"After this summer vacation, I may have to go to another place to go to school!" Xiaoya still looked depressed.

Suddenly, Wei Chen saw that the happiness brought by Xiaoya was gone. He then asked:

"Then when will you come back?"

"Don't be unhappy anymore, it's not that I can't see you!" Xiaoya saw that Wei Chen was disappointed, "We can write letters to each other! At that time, you can write one letter every week, if you think it's too little, you can write one letter every day! Write the happy or unhappy things we encounter, and what fun is there in the letter to each other, okay?" Xiaoya comforted.

"Okay! But you have to promise me that you must write me a letter! Otherwise, I will drive a fighter plane to find you!" Wei Chen said.

"Well! I will definitely write to you!" Then Xiaoya said mischievously, "Brother Wei Chen! Can you close your eyes? I have something good to give to you!"

"What's it? It's mysterious!" Wei Chen looked at Xiaoya's slightly naughty expression, and then said, "Okay! I'll close my eyes!"

After Wei Chen closed his eyes, he felt a soft, warm thing touching his erect neck; Wei Chen hurriedly opened his eyes and found that Xiaoya was tiptoing and printing his kiss on his neck.

"Brother Wei Chen! You have been 'stamped' by me. You will be mine in the future!" Before Wei Chen could react, Xiaoya ran out of the house with a blushing face.

"This...what is the situation?" Wei Chen was stunned for a while, a little at a loss, and only felt his face a little hot!

"Brother Wei Chen! You are just a big fool! Elm!" At this time, Xiaoya's coquettish voice came outside the house!

The holiday is almost over, and there is spring for two hearts! The two of them immersed in the sweetness of the day for a long time; the two hearts had a tacit understanding, and perhaps out of shyness, they did not take the initiative to find each other.

One day, Wei Chen was "tortured" by Wei Laohei in the training ground. A correspondent looked for him and handed him a letter:

"Xiaochen! This is what a girl asked me to give to you."

"Thank you! Brother Zhang! Please trouble you, let me go back and get you two boxes of good cigarettes!"

Wei Chen took the letter and ran into his own room impatiently, closed the door, opened the envelope with joy, Xiaoya wrote in the letter:

"Brother Wei Chen!

I left and went to school. It was not far away, right in the neighboring city! If I am not there, you should have a good meal. Pay attention to safety when training; pay attention to your health and don’t get sick; and you don’t have to worry about me, I will take good care of myself, you should be good!

Xiaoya word”.

"Oh! I hope you are well! You must take good care of yourself!" Wei Chen said in his heart.

Sitting in the classroom for class was a bit difficult for Wei Chen; finally it was the weekend. When the teacher announced that school was over, he rushed out of the classroom door and ran home. When he entered the gate of their courtyard, he asked the guards if there was any letter to him. When he heard the guards answer "No", Wei Chen was like a defeated rooster, drooping his head and returning to the room in disappointment. After having supper, he went to do physical training again.

The next day, just as Wei Chen was bored, the guards came in and handed him a letter from Xiaoya. When he couldn't wait to open the letter, a rapid phone ringing suddenly rang. When he picked up the phone, he heard his mother's anxious voice:

"Xiaochen, I am my mother! Come to the headquarters war room immediately, don't ask anything, don't say anything, you'll know when you come." The other end of the phone was mixed with the sound of my mother's sob.

"What happened? It's so urgent? I won't ask?" Wei Chen seemed to feel something important had happened, and then asked:

"Why are you still crying?" Wei Chen couldn't stand thinking too much, so he got up and picked up his coat and changed his shoes, ran out the door. When he walked into the headquarters, everyone looked at him with sad eyes. The entire corridor was full of people in military uniforms, and the atmosphere seemed a bit serious and heavy.

"Why are all weird today? Isn't it all here to welcome Wei Laohei?" Wei Chen thought so, and walked straight to the war room and pushed open the door. He saw his parents, aunts and grandfathers inside. He noticed that there were several wounded soldiers around his grandfather, wearing combat uniforms, blood stains on his clothes, and bandages wrapped around his head.

"Where is my uncle?" Wei Chen looked around for a week but didn't see Wei Laohei's figure. He suddenly let out a "bang" in his heart, as if something was hit hard, which made the person breathless.

"You come out! Where are you? Don't hide! I've seen you! Come out quickly!" Wei Chen shouted loudly, then asked everyone loudly: "Why are you not talking? Ah! Where is my uncle?"

"Stop shouting! He can't hear it! He's here!" Only mother responded with sobs. She pointed her hand at the big table in the center. Wei Chen looked in the direction and saw a 50L rucksack on it. The blood stained on it had not dried yet, and the blood was still flowing down the zipper. Wei Chen shouted loudly like crazy:

"This is impossible! This is not true!"

"This is impossible, it is impossible! You are Wei Laohei! You are Wei Laohei, known as the black fox!" Wei Chen shouted like crazy at the big backpack.

Wei Chen tore the backpack desperately, and after pulling the zipper of the backpack, he opened the broken arm and left his eyes full of broken limbs.

"Where have he gone?" Wei Chen looked at the broken arms and limbs, and his voice was almost hoarse.

"Ah! Tell me where the rest of his part has gone? You must have hidden it, give it to me, okay? OK? Ah...! Return all Wei Laohei to me... Return it to me...! I beg you!... Return it to me! OK?" Wei Chen knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
Chapter completed!