Reborn as a widow in the 70s

It's late October, and it's still late autumn in other areas, but snow has already begun to fall here.

Snow flakes fell in large numbers and soon covered everything in the world.

"Song Sihong, someone is looking for you outside!"

"coming!"

When Sihong ran out of the service club, he saw Meng Zibin standing upright in the snow wearing a military uniform.

"Why did you come here suddenly!"

Meng Zibin saw that she came out in a hurry and didn't wear much, so he hurriedly took off his military coat and put it on her body.

"Put it on quickly, don't freeze!"

Seeing that he had taken off his military coat and was wearing very thin clothes underneath, Sihong said, "Let's go in and talk!"

Meng Zibin said hesitantly: "Won't it disturb you?"

Although the two of them had exchanged letters more frequently since pretending to be her boyfriend, Meng Zibin could also feel that Sihong's attitude towards him seemed to be changing quietly.

But after all, she had never admitted her identity, so Meng Zibin did not dare to come to her rashly for fear that others would misunderstand.

If it hadn't been an emergency, he would never have disturbed her work.

Compared with Meng Zibin's many concerns, Song Sihong seemed much more happy.

"You can stay here if you want to. I'm afraid of the cold and I'll go in first!"

After saying that, he took off his military coat and returned it to him.

Seeing this, Meng Zibin hurriedly stopped her, and then said: "I'll go in!"

When they walked into the door of the service club, everyone in the room cast curious glances at the two of them, especially Meng Zibin. They all monitored and scanned him like a radar.

Song Sihong said to her colleague with whom she usually had a good relationship: "Xiaoxue, help me keep an eye on the counter. I'll be back in a moment!"

The one named Xiaoxue nodded.

There is a lounge behind the counter, which is usually used to store their personal belongings and also for a short rest.

After Sihong took him into the lounge, he couldn't wait to say: "What do you want from me?"

Although Meng Zibin had come here two or three times in the past year, each time he would hide in the distance and wait for her to get off work. This was the first time that someone asked her to come out, so Sihong guessed that he must be here this time. Came here only if something happened.

The man looked at the little girl in front of him. Her big and smart eyes seemed to be able to speak. Her fair cheeks were slightly flushed, her delicate lips opened and closed, and her voice was crisp and nice!

Underneath her young and tender face is her own pride!

He really wanted to engrave the little girl in front of him in his heart, so that he would have hope in the boring and long life of guarding the border!

Seeing that he didn't speak and only stared at her, Song Sihong began to feel a little uncomfortable.

"If you have something to say, please tell me quickly. I can't take too long."

Only then did Meng Zibin come back to his senses, then he opened his lips lightly and whispered slowly: "Sihong, I'm leaving!"

"Where to?"

"southwest!"

After Sihong paused, he continued to ask: "Where is the southwest? Is it far away?"

Meng Zibin nodded: "It's very far. It will take about five or six days to get there by train!"

"How could it be so far away!" A different emotion immediately surged in Sihong's heart.

Whether it was sadness or reluctance, Sihong didn't know, but she knew that she was really uncomfortable at the moment.

I originally thought that his station was far away from here, and it would take a day's train ride to get there.

So this man took every opportunity to come here, but even so he couldn't come here a few times a year, and even when he came, the time he got to spend with each other was pitiful. The longest time they spent together only lasted two hours, and then they hurriedly said goodbye and left. .

Sihong originally thought that this was the limit, but she didn't expect that even this kind of meeting would become a luxury in the future!

"Don't you usually perform very well? Don't the leaders value you very much? Why are you sent to the southwest!"

Sihong's voice started to become hoarse, and she lowered her head so as not to let Meng Zibin notice that her eyes were starting to turn red.

"It's because the superiors value me that they sent me there!" Meng Zibin tried hard to restrain the urge to hug her.

Sihong whispered: "Can you refuse!"

Meng Zibin: "No, no!"

"Si Hong, it will take at least three years for me to leave. Can you..."

Meng Zibin swallowed it back with difficulty even though the words were already on his lips.

Three years!

Maybe more than three years!

Such a beautiful girl shouldn't waste her youth waiting for a long time!

But if he wanted to give up, Meng Zibin couldn’t do it!

In 48 days, I will have known her for three years.

In the past three years, missing her, missing her, and loving her have become a part of my life, as natural and indispensable as breathing!

Just when Meng Zibin was fighting between heaven and man, Sihong suddenly spoke.

"Can we communicate over there?"

Hearing this, Meng Zibin quickly raised his head and looked at the little girl in front of him in disbelief, but his answering voice was already trembling with excitement.

"Yes, we can communicate!"

Song Sihong: "Then will you still write to me?"

"Yes, I will definitely do it!"

"Then remember to write. I'm a very heartless person. As long as I don't receive your letter for a month, I will completely forget about you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sihong felt that his body was tightly held by two iron chain-like arms, and his broad chest was in front of him.

"Si Hong, please wait for me!"

After finally saying this, no matter what her answer was, Meng Zibin did not regret saying it!

"it is good!"

Sihong just replied with one word, but it was like dropping a mushroom egg in the man's heart.

Three years of love finally responded, and he no longer had unrequited love...

Meng Zibin could still only stay for about an hour. In this limited time, he didn't want to waste any minute.

Sihong knew that he was about to leave again, so she said to him: "Come with me!"

After saying that, she ran outside. Although Meng Zibin didn't know what she was going to do, he still followed her obediently.

Sihong ran until she reached the door of the girls' dormitory before stopping.

"You wait here!"

Then Sihong opened the courtyard door and walked in.

Not long after, Sihong ran out again, and shyly stuffed a folded handkerchief into the man's broad palm.

Meng Zibin opened the handkerchief curiously and found that there was a two-inch photo inside.

The girl above has two big shiny black braids, the corners of her mouth are raised high, and a pair of shallow pear dimples are printed on both sides of her cheeks.

A pair of big, bright and clear eyes has a magical power that makes people fascinated!

"Two months ago, a photographer came to the compound. I took a lot of photos when I was happy. This thing takes up too much space, so I might as well give you one!"

Sihong lowered her head and murmured softly, but when she finished speaking, she found that the man did not respond and kept giggling at the photo.

"If you don't have room to put it, forget it, give it back to me, and I'll tear it up!"

As she said this, she was about to grab the photo, but Meng Zibin held her wrist.

"Who says there is no place? I want to put it in the most important place for me!"

"Where is it!"

I saw Meng Zibin tapping his left chest with his hand, and then said softly: "In my heart!"