As Chen Ming listened, he became more and more surprised.
When the squad leader was still a recruit, he had already been in the border area, and he even knew Uncle Kreem's family.
And it sounded like there was a complicated story behind it.
This was because the class monitor was still in the border region even after more than ten years.
Uncle Krimu's deep eyes looked at the horizon, his entire person immersed in memories.
"You're Old Miao's soldier. It's fine to tell you. At that time..."
"Matthew likes my sister quite a lot."
"He comes to my house every rest day.”
"He gave gifts to my sister and helped my family. My sister liked him at first.”
"Because he's hardworking, enthusiastic, and very good to her. My father also approved of the two of them being together!”
Listening to Uncle Crimu's narration, Chen Ming couldn't help but feel emotional.
She didn't expect the class monitor to like someone so much.
Thinking about it, when the squad leader was still a recruit, he also trained hard in the army.
She even had to come out on her rest day to help Hanguli's family.
This was definitely true love.
But why did Uncle Kerim say that they had let down the class monitor?
Besides, the class monitor was still unmarried.
Chen Ming looked at Krimu curiously.
Uncle Krimu sighed and continued.
"It was all developing in a good direction at the beginning.”
"But one day, a small tourist team came to the border to visit and stayed at my house.”
"During this period, my sister got to know a young screenwriter from the capital.”
"This young scriptwriter is more handsome than Old Miao. He plays the guitar for my sister, sings songs for her, writes poems for her, and even praises her for being beautiful.”
"He promised to bring my sister to the bustling capital, write a script for her, and make her a big star!”
"Under such an attack, my sister fell for him in an instant. She ignored my father's opposition and followed this young screenwriter to the capital.”
Chen Ming could not help but sigh in his heart. He felt very helpless from Matthew's perspective.
The city people had deep tricks.
At that time, Xiaomiao, who was still a fledgling, and the Uighur girl, who was still inexperienced, had not made a clear choice in her heart.
Moreover, Matthew was still in the army, so he was more disciplined than ever.
He didn't have the time to flirt like the people in the capital.
"And then?" Chen Ming asked.
Uncle Krimu shook his head.
"However, later on, my sister realized that this young screenwriter was just a nobody. He couldn't fulfill his promise at all.”
"Moreover, he's especially fickle. He seduced other women in private and even asked my sister to dance at a bar to earn money because he didn't have enough money!”
"After that, my sister lost contact with us and hasn't returned until now…"
He had yet to return.
In other words, there had been no news for more than ten years.
He might come back tomorrow, or he might never come back.
"Old Miao likes my sister very much and insists on waiting for her to come back. We all advised him to find another one, but he insisted on not getting married until now."”
Chen Ming was stunned when he heard Krimu's words.
He didn't expect that the crafty class monitor was actually a sentimental person.
He finally understood why the class monitor was still unmarried at this age.
But was it really worth it for a relationship from their youth?
In this matter, there was nothing to say about that little screenwriter.
The class monitor wasn't wrong, and neither was the Crimme family. The only mistake was that feelings were things that changed over time.
It was just like how Hanguli's feelings for Xiaomiao had changed as time passed.
Time was like a magic potion for emotions.
However, it was precisely because of this that the class monitor's persistence for more than ten years was even more shocking.
For a long time, neither Chen Ming nor Chris spoke.
At this moment, the class monitor came out of the yurt.
With a cigarette in his hand, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the end of the grassland, as if he was thinking about something.
Chen Ming followed his gaze.
The clouds in the sky were dyed red, and a green carpet seemed to spread out at the foot of the mountains.
The class monitor looked into the distance.
Chen Ming thought to himself that he was probably still missing the Uighur girl who had made him feel like an old friend at first sight. She was as passionate as fire and could sing and dance.
He could only say that he shouldn't fall in love with someone who was too stunning when he was young.
Even though she ran away with someone else, even though she had not returned for more than ten years, he still insisted on waiting in the border area, waiting for the day she returned…
Even if she was no longer beautiful at that time, even if she had already been ravaged.
Chen Ming couldn't help but sigh.
Gong Fei, Geng Jun, Xiong He, and the others were just beside him.
In the beginning, he only came to listen to gossip about the class monitor.
However, after listening to Chen Ming and Krimu's conversation, they could not help but fall silent.
They didn't expect their class monitor, who was always cheerful with them, to have such a sad past.
No one knew how deep the class monitor had fallen.
Did he still walk out?
……
In the blink of an eye, it was past nine o'clock at night.
It was already night.
The entire sky had turned into a faint blue darkness. Only the moonlight was still shining on the grassland, but it did not make the entire world silent.
A bonfire was lit in front of the yurt.
The temperature in the border area was low at night. Chen Ming and the other recruits and Crim's family gathered around the bonfire to keep warm.
In order to entertain them, the Crim family had specially slaughtered a sheep.
At this moment, the sheep was being roasted over the bonfire. This was their dinner.
This made all the recruits feel flattered.
During the day, Chen Ming had said that these sheep would not be killed. He did not expect a little fat sheep to " die at the speed of light " at night.
Even the class monitor said that they were very lucky.
Back then, when Matthew came, he did not even manage to roast a whole lamb many times.
The processed sheep was clamped between two rows of iron frames. Uncle Crim was in charge of the overall situation, and from time to time, a layer of oil was applied.
The more he looked at it, the more yellowish and ruddy it became. He sprinkled all kinds of cumin and chili powder.
It looked crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, especially fresh and delicious.
However, the recruits were extremely excited. On the prairie in the border area, the ritual of roasting a whole lamb was much stronger than in the shop.
"Not only does the mutton in the border area not have the smell of mutton, but it's also especially tender.”
The class monitor said as if he knew everything. Krimu's wife, Ma Yisha, listened with her two children.
Old Man Batur added on the origin of the barbeque in the border.
The recruits who were swallowing their saliva at the side benefited greatly.
What did he mean by experiencing the local life? As expected, this kind of bonfire barbecue was the purest flavor of the border.
This trip was really worth it.
While everyone was chatting, they heard the sound of a car engine coming from the dirt road in the distance.
Suddenly, the high beams swept past and a car drove over.
It was not until the car arrived in front of the yurt that he could see clearly that it was a Prado SUV.
They thought that the SUV had gone the wrong way, but it stopped right in front of them.
Three men and two women got out of the car. They were all young people.
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