"You look at me like that?" Leng Xiaozhi asked Mo Jianchen in surprise in the forest.
Mo Jianchen's face blushed slightly, and then he changed the subject: "She looks like a girl from the south of the Yangtze River. Why do you have such a haha when you talk? Why does she smell like Northeastern slag?"
Mo Jianchen's words naturally earned him a big eye roll from Leng Xiaozhi.
Mo Jianchen is from the north but not from the Northeast. His accent is undoubtedly different from that of the Northeastern people. Even though he is young, he has changed from a Red Army soldier to an Eighth Route Army soldier. This experience is also rich enough. He has heard all kinds of accents from people from all over the world.
And accent is undoubtedly a wonderful thing.
It does not mean that a woman is as beautiful as a flower and speaks in a sweet voice.
For example, later generations say that Dalian has many beauties, but its mouth smells like oysters.
For example, there are southern women who look gentle and graceful, but when they speak in dialect, they feel obscure and difficult to understand. Those who speak softly are only beauties from Suzhou and Hangzhou.
For example, the Leng Xiaozhi in front of me can be regarded as a temperamental beauty, but when she speaks, she often speaks Gaha (what are you doing) in Northeastern dialect, which makes people feel a sense of violation.
Of course, Leng Xiaozhi's statement about Gaha was definitely not as exaggerated as Mo Jianchen said. Wasn't he just trying to change the subject?
"Anyone who can go to the battlefield is a good warrior, you don't care what I say!" Sure enough, Leng Xiaozhi said disapprovingly after giving Mo Jianchen a roll of his eyes.
Leng Xiaozhi's tone undoubtedly contained dissatisfaction with Mo Jianchen, but Mo Jianchen felt relaxed instead.
The reason was that the look in his eyes when he looked at Leng Xiaozhi just now represented his feelings, and he felt that his thoughts were finally not exposed by Leng Xiaozhi.
The look in Wang Xiaozhi's eyes he just looked at showed surprise, admiration, and even affection.
The feelings between people are subtle.
The Chinese say that a fair lady is a good gentleman, and foreigners talk about which girl is not pregnant and which boy is not good at falling in love. This all means that the matter between men and women is human nature.
Mo Jianchen returned to Gao Huaide to perform a mission. He and Leng Xiaozhi pretended to be husband and wife again, so they naturally spent a lot of time in private contact.
Unconsciously, Leng Xiaozhi's smile took root in his mind.
In vernacular, it means having her in my heart, and in classical Chinese, it means deep love. But of course Mo Jianchen knew that Leng Xiaozhi had a sweetheart, so he could only express his love for Leng Xiaozhi. The little thoughts were buried deeply.
But this time the two of them worked together to repel the pursuers, and Leng Xiaozhi's performance made Mo Jianchen feel mixed.
Needless to say, Leng Xiaozhi was not a veteran in the war.
Women are weak, but Leng Xiaozhi wants to fight and dares to command him. This makes Mo Jianchen feel that Leng Xiaozhi is like a child talking about adults or doing adults' things.
A woman who is obedient and gentle will certainly be liked by men, but a woman who looks gentle and is very dashing in doing things will be more appreciated by men, just like Liang Hongyu playing drums and fighting soldiers, just like a little girl who doesn't like red clothes and loves armed weapons. .
If Leng Xiaozhi only did this, that would be all. But Leng Xiaozhi, a new recruit, commanded Mo Jianchen, a veteran, to defeat dozens of pursuers. He even dared to go around to the pursuers' flanks and shoot at close range. , this was even more unexpected than Mo Jianchen had expected!
Of course Mo Jianchen knew that Leng Xiaozhi was just a student. It didn't mean that a woman had to pick up a gun and fight to be a warrior. Some of the women on the hidden front didn't know how to shoot.
Leng Xiaozhi is not the most outstanding in the hidden front, nor is she the most outstanding among the female warriors, but Mo Jianchen feels that Leng Xiaozhi has been more successful in transforming from the hidden front to a female warrior!
Of course Mo Jianchen knew Shang Zhen, and even talked to Shang Zhen alone. In his impression, Shang Zhen was a very ordinary person who didn't talk much, but he still had experience in fighting guerrilla warfare.
Of course Mo Jianchen knew that it was wrong for him to fall in love with Leng Xiaozhi, but how could there be a right or wrong relationship between a man and a woman? Therefore, when he gets along with Leng Xiaozhi, it is inevitable that he will reveal something in his speech and behavior.
And Leng Xiaozhi is not stupid. She keeps a distance from Mo Jianchen and sometimes uses the phrase "our family Shang Zhen" to talk about things. In fact, it is nothing more than a reminder that Mo Jianchen has a sweetheart!
"Chief, where are we going this time?" Mo Jianchen asked Leng Xiaozhi, lowering his head and looking at the dead grass blowing in the wind beside his feet.
But what he was looking at now was wormwood, and what flashed before his eyes was the way Leng Xiaozhi rolled his eyes just now.
After all, Mo Jianchen is not a great talent like Chu Tian, otherwise he would only lament that the mountains and rivers are vast, but when he raises his head and lowers his eyes, it is you, you, or you!
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Leng Xiaozhi had no choice but to deal with Mo Jianchen, "Where can we go? Let's see if we can find Sister De first. If not, the two of us will have no choice but to return to the base."
"Reliable, indeed reliable." Mo Jianchen said.
"How reliable? What are you talking about?" Leng Xiaozhi didn't understand.
Mo Jianchen suddenly smiled, and without saying anything else, he identified the direction, then carried his flower trap and walked out. The direction he took was naturally the direction Gao Huaide and the others took before.
Leng Xiaozhi couldn't understand why Mo Jianchen said such a sentence without any clue.
Of course she knew that Mo Jianchen had some thoughts about her in his heart, but so what? She gathered her mood and walked out.
In fact, Mo Jianchen was joking when he said Leng Xiaozhi was reliable. As a veteran, he was commanded by Leng Xiaozhi, and the two of them actually won the battle, so he called Leng Xiaozhi the leader. What he meant was that Leng Xiaozhi, the leader, was reliable, nothing more.
Mo Jianchen enjoys being together with Leng Xiaozhi now. Although Leng Xiaozhi sometimes says "our family is Shang Zhen" to get rid of his affection, Mo Jianchen doesn't believe it. As long as Leng Xiaozhi is around After being together for a long time and falling in love with each other, Leng Xiaozhi wouldn’t fall in love with someone else?
If you want to ask why Mo Jianchen has such thoughts, please look at his name - Mo Jianchen.
Even with such a good name, he is definitely not just literate like Shang Zhen, he is also a well-educated person.
Leng Xiaozhi and Mo Jianchen were walking in the mountains and fields, but what happened next made Mo Jianchen both sad and happy.
Just after they walked forward for more than an hour, two gunshots "pop" and "pop" suddenly rang out behind them!
A bullet flew past Mo Jianchen's body, and just when Mo Jianchen instinctively threw himself down and turned around to look, he saw Leng Xiaozhi had fallen to the ground and screamed!
"What's wrong? Are you injured?" Mo Jianchen asked eagerly while holding the gun and looking behind him.
"I hurt my leg, it hurts a lot!" Leng Xiaozhi replied.
Although Leng Xiaozhi tried hard to calm down, it really hurt. The kind of pain was not something she could endure if she wanted to!
"Pop" and "Pap" gunshots rang out again. This time one bullet flew past their heads with a "swish" sound, while another bullet drilled into the soil with a "chirp" sound.
"There don't seem to be many enemies. Don't be afraid. The two of us will hide first." Mo Jianchen said.
There was a forest in the distance. The two of them had walked around the forest before. It seemed that the pursuers were just chasing after them.
Mo Jianchen dragged Leng Xiaozhi to a mound and lay down, then inspected the wound on Leng Xiaozhi's calf.
What made Mo Jianchen sad was that Leng Xiaozhi had indeed injured his calf and was bleeding profusely.
What made him a little lucky was that this time Leng Xiaozhi had to be carried away on his back.
