When Lin Ying joined a team as a volunteer in southern Yunnan, she fell in love with an injured soldier. He was handsome, with dark eyebrows. Although he spoke very little, he would always quietly put a small wild flower at the bottom of his lunch box after drinking the porridge she gave him.
The feeling that seemed to be there but not at all was broken before anyone could speak first.
Her father was critically ill and was desperately waiting for money to save her life, so she had no choice but to marry a man from the next town.
The man who married her was tall and rough. He heard that he had just returned from the battlefield and wanted to keep her as a queen, so he spent a large sum of money to marry the poor but beautiful Lin Ying.
The suona was festive and the hijab was raised. Before Lin Ying could see her husband's face clearly, she met a pair of dark and deep eyes.
It turned out that he and the man she married were from the same village, and they were sworn brothers who grew up together and joined the army.
On the wedding night, Lin Ying thought of her love that ended in vain, and looked at her husband who was filled with joy and vowed to be good to her for the rest of his life, and she closed her eyes with tears.
Her husband treated her really well, pampering her, not asking her to do heavy work, and leaving all the money in her hands. Except for being a bit harsh in his demands at night, Lin Ying couldn't pick anything out.
She thought, she should be content to live like this for the rest of her life.
But after three months, the front line became tighter, and my husband hurriedly returned to the army without having time to say goodbye. In March, bad news came - he died on the battlefield.
Lin Ying felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She looked down at her growing belly, then looked up at the man who helped her return her husband's belongings, crying silently.
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Xie Yansheng never thought that one day he would see the girl he liked again at the wedding banquet of his best brother.
Living in the same hospital, he watched them make love every day, and at night he could hear her crying through the wall.
He was jealous and bitter, and in the dark imagined that that person was him.
The brother patted him on the shoulder sincerely: "You should marry a wife as soon as possible. Only after you have a wife will you realize what a miserable life we have lived in the past."
Xie Yansheng is always silent.
A few months later, they went to the battlefield together again.
Brother sacrificed, he survived
At this time, she was pregnant with her comrade's child.
——But I still want to marry her.
Intention: Love is giving, not asking.