You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 3077: He head rests on the cold moon at the border, and is covered with snow, rain, wind and frost

After finding Gu Junzhu, she sat down beside Gu Junzhu, the two chatted for a few words, and suddenly heard a childish song, which sounded in Police Nie Yan's tent:

"To tell the truth, I also miss home,

The old mother at home is full of white hair,

Since I came to be 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 originally, stopped talking and listened intently.

A moment later, he hummed along: "There is a country and a home,

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

Who defends the motherland, who defends the home..."

His voice is magnetic and low-pitched, pleasant to the ear, even though his voice is low, Ye Xingbei can still hear it, and his voice is full of deep emotion.

Ye Xingbei's heart suddenly stirred an inexplicable emotion.

She reached out and held Gu Junzhu's hand.

Gu Junzhu smiled at her, with a look of nostalgia on his face: "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 is not only exciting, but also very familiar. I have been singing these songs since I was very young."

Ye Xingbei held his hand and asked, "Do you sing a lot of songs like this?"

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

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

Retiring from his original position must be the regret of his life.

No matter what comforting words she said were pale, they couldn't make up for the 10,000th regret in his heart.

She thought about it and changed the subject: "Just now, the little police told me that because his parents didn't have time to take care of him, he started first grade when he was five years old. His father was busy with work and didn't have time to take care of him, it was normal. I don't know what the **** he does, and I don't have time to take care of him."

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

Ye Xingbei was surprised: "Did you send someone to investigate?"

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

"Well," Ye Xingbei nodded and said, "I'm also very curious. It stands to reason that children are close to their mothers, but the little policeman opened his mouth to say how his father was, and never mentioned how his mother was." /

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

Ye Xingbei nodded: "It makes sense."

Gu Junzhu smiled and was about to speak when the singing sounded again in the tent:

“

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

It's not the same, but it's the same.

Our soldiers are just different, with their heads resting on the border with Lengyue, and their bodies covered in snow, rain, wind and frost.

Our soldiers are just different..."

After the two listened quietly, Ye Xingbei said, "It's the little policeman again."

Gu Jun nodded one by one, with a nostalgic smile on the corners of his lips, "It's such a memorable song..."

"The song is really good, it's very touching, but the little sapling said just now that whoever loses will perform the show," Ye Xingbei said speechlessly: "Xiaojing has lost twice in a row, shouldn't he? Will you keep losing?"