Chapter 3091 Head Resting on the Cold Moon at the Border, Covered in Snow, Rain and Wind

After finding Gu Junzhu, she sat down beside Gu Junzhu, the two chatted for a while, and suddenly heard a childish singing voice in Nie Yanjing's tent:

"To be honest, I miss home too.

The old mother at home has gray hair all over her head,

Since you are here to serve as a soldier,

I know the responsibility is great,

You don't carry a gun, I don't carry a gun

Who will defend our mother, who will defend her..."

Gu Junzhu, who was talking to her, stopped talking and listened attentively.

After a while, he hummed along: "If there is a country, there is a family.

You don't stand guard, I don't stand guard,

Who will defend the motherland, who will defend the home..."

His voice was magnetically deep and pleasant to the ear. Even though his voice was low, Ye Xingbei could still hear that his voice was full of deep emotion.

Ye Xingbei's heart suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion.

She reached out and took Gu Junzhu's hand.

Gu Junzhu smiled at her, with obvious nostalgia in his expression: "It's been a long time since I heard such a song, it's very exciting, isn't it?"

Ye Xingbei nodded, "Yes."

Gu Junzhu smiled, "For me, it's not only exciting, but also very familiar. I have sung these songs since I was very young."

Ye Xingbei shook his hand and asked, "Can you sing many songs like this?"

"Yes," Gu Junzhu chuckled, "I haven't sung it for a long time, but those melodies have been engraved in my bones, and I will never forget them in my life."

Ye Xingbei clenched his hand, not knowing what to say.

It must be a regret in his life to step back from his original position.

No matter what comforting words she said, they were all pale, and they couldn't make up for one ten thousandth of the regret in his heart.

She thought for a while and changed the subject: "Just now the little policeman told me that because his parents have no time to take care of him, he started the first grade at the age of five. His father is busy with work, so it is normal that he has no time to take care of him. What does mom do, and she doesn't have time to take care of him."

Gu Junzhu said: "I asked Xiaoqi to send someone to investigate."

Ye Xingbei was surprised: "Have you sent someone to investigate?"

"Yes," Gu Junzhu said, "I always want to know why the little policeman would rather leave with us than go back to his mother."

"Well," Ye Xingbei nodded and said, "I'm also curious. Logically speaking, children are close to their mothers, but the little policeman keeps talking about his father and never mentions his mother."

Gu Junzhu said: "Since we have decided to raise the little policeman well, we must know what he has experienced. Raising children is actually the same as fighting a war. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles."

Ye Xingbei nodded: "It makes sense."

Gu Junzhu smiled and was about to speak when another singing sounded from the tent:

"

What's the difference between us soldiers, since we left our hometown, it's hard to see our parents.

It's different, but it's actually the same. They are all young and passionate.

We soldiers are different, with our heads resting on the edge of the cold moon, and our bodies covered in snow, rain and wind.

We soldiers are just different..."

After the two listened quietly, Ye Xingbei said, "It was sung by the little policeman again."

Gu Junzhu nodded, with a nostalgic smile on the corner of his lips, "It's really a song that people miss so much..."

"The song is indeed very good, and it is very touching. However, just now, the little tree seedling said that whoever loses will perform the show." Ye Xingbei said speechlessly: "The little policeman has lost twice in a row. He shouldn't lose all the time." go down?"