Chapter 345: Hyacinth

In fact, there were a lot of tavern waiters in the war-fire tavern to entertain the guests in the tavern. These waiters were wearing heavy makeup on their faces and laughing extremely charmingly. They were chatting and laughing with many guests in the tavern. Their actions were extremely annoying, and they seemed indescribable and charming, making people intoxicated and wished they could fall under their pomegranate skirts.

Speaking of which, these waiters are also an important reason for the booming business in the war tavern. Women should not appear on this man's battlefield, but it is precisely because of the appearance of women that the war tavern looks particularly unique, and at the same time, they also make those "United Nations forces" come to the war tavern like moths to the flames.

Take it for granted, appearing on this battlefield and flirting with the men here, the waiters who come here also come for money. Therefore, driven by interests, a business that humans need the least capital is easily born in the war tavern, that is, prostitutes.

In the War Tavern, it is not a secret that the waitresses here receive money and provide sexual services. These colorful waiters are in the crowd of guests. While helping Han Jinxin do business, they often negotiate prices with customers, and then find a place where no one can earn the reward they deserve. This is also a unique way for Han Jinxin to recruit business for the War Tavern.

"Okay, uncle, I will bring him wine! Of course, if he doesn't want me to give him a bad look, then he must be more disciplined!"

Of course, the American patrolmen who came to this tavern must have not dealt with the waiters here. Seeing them greeting the women in the tavern one by one and having some frivolous actions, I knew that they had long been a lover.

However, what was unexpected was that under such circumstances, there was also a woman who was self-disciplined in the war tavern. After Han Jinxin personally named it, a crisp girl came over. The voice was graceful and moving, just a little cold. But for some reason, after she said this, the entire tavern seemed to be quiet. Han Jinxin's face showed a hint of pride, while Lieutenant Harris looked straight at the origin of the voice. He was not angry. Instead, he laughed angrily, as if this woman was normal to say such words.

Nobuko, such a name is actually mostly Japanese. Of course, many young women in North Korea are also called this, which is a kind of nickname. However, when this name comes to Wang Yang's ears, he has no way of thinking about Hyacinth.

Hyacinth, a blue elf blooming in the wind, "Just ignite the fire of life, you can enjoy a rich life together." This statement just reveals the beauty and connotation of Hyacinth.

Hyacinth is considered to be a romantic flower that originates from jealousy, and is also a steadfast and unyielding love oath. It was originally the name of a handsome man loved by the sun god Apollo in Greek mythology. Why is this beautiful man named this flower? There is such a legend in ancient Greek mythology:

Zeus's grandson Heycinthus (hyacintus, also translated as Ashintes), was a Greek plant god, a handsome young man. The sun god Apollo and the west wind god Zeferos were very close to him, but Heycinthus was only close to Apollo. They went fishing, hunting, and performing various sports activities together. The west wind god was very jealous. Once, Apollo threw a discus together, and Apollo threw it first, and Heycinthus was waiting. The west wind god took the opportunity to change the trajectory of the discus and blew it to Heycinthus, which broke Heycinthus' forehead. Apollo tried every means to save Heycinthus' life, but it was useless. A hyacinth grew on the land stained with blood, and the sun god named it hyacintus to commemorate his friends.

However, these stories are not something that Wang Yang, a native bun, can learn from the mountains. To put it bluntly, he didn't even understand what the hyacinth looked like now. Of course, he knew that these were all because someone told him that when he heard this sound and saw a pretty shadow that stunned him, Wang Yang couldn't help but be stunned. Some memories churn out from the depths of his brain being suppressed, making his brain blank for thirty seconds at that time.

To be honest, the above story is really a bit of a bad tendency to betray the mountain. From the perspective of human ethics, it is really inconsistent with the thoughts and theories of the descendants of the ancient Chinese dragon. However, the story has to be told that the emotions are beautiful, which makes people feel very comfortable. From the perspective of emotions alone, it can still be acceptable.

Take it for granted, among some friends Wang Yang knew, Gao Xiaodong and others who knew more about Western history must not be interested in telling Wang Yang these things. Gao Xiaodong at most instilled in him some murder theory, and it was really difficult for the iron-blooded and sweat to say these tender things.

However, in the deepest part of Wang Yang's depressed memory, he will never forget that in such a dark space, he is cold and hungry, and he feels that life is so far away from him and the sun is so inaccessible.

But it was in that situation that a warm body hugged him, and then gave him hope to survive and gave him sunshine.

She was talking softly there, and she murmured there softly, precisely because of her meticulous care and her desperate efforts, that Wang Yang walked back from the brink of death hatred.

Wang Yang will never forget that voice. He wanted to forget the woman's murmurs, but if he could not forget them at all, they were hidden deep in Wang Yang's heart, but at this moment they were rumbling and rushing towards Wang Yang's mind wildly.

In fact, when Wang Yang first walked into the war tavern, although he was wearing South Korean military uniform, he did not dare to say too much to Han Jinxin. One reason was that he was afraid that others would find some problems with his identity, and the other reason was that he knew that in this war tavern, he felt like he was being peeped at once he walked in.

This feeling was very strange and could not be described in words. Even Wang Yang pretended to scan the entire tavern inadvertently. He could not find the person who had been staring at him, but Wang Yang knew that someone was staring at him. At the same time, Wang Yang strangely couldn't feel the hostility of that kind of peeping.

However, although he was not hostile, he was taking Li Xiaobu among the enemy group. He did not dare to be careless at all. If it weren't for the fact that the entire Yangkou Town was now under martial law and it wouldn't be safe elsewhere, he might not be able to help but run away.

The feeling of peeping has always existed. Even when Wang Yang picked up the two glasses of foreign wine and drank it, he could feel that he was staring at him without any trace. Wang Yang was really sitting in a state of slight slight trouble. He really wanted to know who was staring at him.

From time to time, a few gorgeous waitresses walked past him, staring at him with tempting eyes, hoping that he and Li Xiaobu would like to see them. After all, even if they wanted to make money, they wanted to find a business that they liked. But what disappointed them was that Wang Yang would pass their faces with scrutiny eyes, but in the end he did not linger on anyone.

Who is it? Why does the meeting feel familiar and makes me feel unspeakable? In fact, Wang Yang sat there and drank the foreign wine that he was not used to, but his heart was really full of questions.

Finally, when the curtain in the interior of the tavern was suddenly lifted and a woman named Xinzi walked out and greeted Lieutenant Harris coldly, Wang Yang finally knew why there was such a sense of similarity.

Once upon a time, when Wang Yang had just stepped out of that mountain to serve in the army, Wang Yang really had the ideal of "great". He thought that one day he would have a wealth of wealth like a landlord, live a life of luxury and a lot of fertile land, so that he could let his family live a good life with relatives and friends in the mountains.

Of course. If he could marry a concubine like the landlord in the past, Zhao Xiaoyan was the East Palace, and Xiaofeng guarded the West Palace, it would be even more perfect...

However, since he became a revolutionary soldier, since he had accepted too many new things in this passionate furnace, and after he knew the various rules and regulations of New China, Wang Yang would sometimes be disappointed to know that his previous "great" ideals were so unattainable.

If you become a landlord, you will be criticized. Maybe you will be arrested and paraded. If you are lucky, you will have to be beaten to death. If you are not beaten to death, you will have to be beaten to death. You will have to be despised by the world for the rest of your life and live.

If you can't be a landlord, of course you can't marry a concubine. You should know that if you have a wife in the volunteer army and think of other women, it would seriously violate the rules of monogamy, and that would be a very serious "style problem".

Everyone knows that during the Korean War, New China was very particular about political awareness. Not to mention a soldier or an officer, or even an ordinary citizen who made problems in political work, it may mean that you may not be able to raise your head in your life, let alone the matter of "style issues" can be big or small.

At the least, it will be ruined in one lifetime and never think about developing upward. What about joining the party and promoting the party will be a mess from now on. If it is a little heavier, maybe you have to go to the farm to go to labor reform or go to prison.

Well, why are you going to jail for labor reform if you have nothing to do? There can't be wars there, nor can you make great contributions to the motherland. Of course, under this heavy ideological pressure, most wise soldiers became much more honest. Of course, Wang Yang's idea of ​​wanting to marry a concubine has gone from now on. Wang Yang didn't think so at that time. Anyway, Xiaofeng actually didn't feel anything with him, but Zhao Xiaoyan was deeply in love with him. Of course, he wanted to be satisfied and would not think about him anymore.

But things are unpredictable. Who would have thought that after Wang Yang arrived at the Korean battlefield, he found that there were many romantic encounters. In addition to Zhao Xiaoyan, he was favored by one beauty after another. In front of him, there were angels in white on the battlefield in the Iron Yuan, and in the back there was the flower of the undercover People's Army whom he met when he was fighting the enemy desperately behind the enemy.

It’s okay for the angel in white in Tieyuan. In the battle that was getting farther and farther away, the angel in white was getting farther and farther away from him, and Wang Yang deliberately kept a distance from her. The two gradually lost contact, and she left no trace in Wang Yang’s heart.

However, the angel in white left him, and the tender woman who came from behind had to say that quietly walked into Wang Yang's heart. Wang Yang would never forget that during the dizzy days and nights, when his life was extremely dangerous, a woman who cared about him and worried about him was accompanied by his side in every possible way.

In order to keep him alive and to help him find hope for survival from death, she would always keep telling him how she wanted to tell Wang Yang every bit.

As long as you ignite the fire of life, you can enjoy a rich life together!

The hyacinth, which represents steadfast love, is the most popular among women. She will tell Wang Yang her love in a graceful way. She said that the lavender hyacinth represents gentle temperament, romantic feelings, and sadness.

The white hyacinth represents comfort, quiet love (love that dare not express), secret love; the red hyacinth represents thank you, touching love; the pink hyacinth represents enthusiasm; the blue hyacinth represents perseverance, chastity, joy, nobility and richness; the dark blue hyacinth represents a little melancholy because of love...

She also whispered to him, saying that she hoped to be a happy yellow hyacinth beside Wang Yang one day, because she represents happiness and fulfillment! At the same time, she also told Wang Yang that her heart for Wang Yang was like a pink hyacinth, representing admiration and romantic love...

In those unforgettable nights, those verge of life and death, if there was no such sound, if there was no warm body to comfort him, Wang Yang wouldn't know if he could still sit in it!

It is the most difficult to accept the kindness of a beauty. If Wang Yang doesn't feel anything about such a woman with deep affection, then Wang Yang is simply not a normal person. Wang Yang will never forget that night. When he crawled back from the brink of death, he saw Zhao Xiaoyan at first sight. But when there was also a disappointed and sad woman around him, he really couldn't describe his depression at that moment. Why can't I get out the East Palace and the West Palace like a landlord? God is so teasing.

So on that night, he said nothing and could not say anything. He could only watch a desolate, lonely and disappointed background slowly moving away from him. Wang Yang wanted to keep her, but what broke him so much was that he didn't know how to keep her, and there was no reason to keep her. Finally, he could only watch her leave with pain.

Maybe this is a wrong love that cannot be achieved. The wrong thing is that she came too late. The wrong thing is that he could no longer accommodate her love. Wang Yang could only hide her deeply in his heart. He once thought that if one day he really saw the hyacinth, he must bring a yellow hyacinth home to take good care of her. He really hopes that the woman who is deeply in love with him will be really happy and fulfilled one day.

She left, and just left like this. Wang Yang originally thought she would stay in the Korean People's Army and become a soldier of the People's Army, but when Wang Yang pretended to understand it inadvertently, the final answer he got was that this strong woman had once again embarked on the journey behind enemy lines and was still willing to act as an undercover agent to perform a new mission again.

Wang Yang didn't know why she made such a choice. He felt in his heart that a beautiful woman like her should live and grow up in a peaceful and comfortable environment. She should be protected and happy. But she resolutely embarked on a difficult journey in the eyes of the world. Maybe it was like the hyacinth she said. For the sake of the Korean people, "as long as the fire of life is ignited, you can enjoy a rich life together"?

To be honest, Wang Yang never thought that they might meet again and that they might meet again, but when he heard the familiar voice that would never be forgotten, he finally couldn't help but look up and looked over. Of course, just like what he imagined, he finally saw the woman as gentle as water.

Her eyes are still so affectionate, her beauty is still so dazzling, she is like a blue hyacinth, and she always gives people the feeling that is so noble and rich...

However, the clothes she wore made Wang Yang's heart beat, and he couldn't help feeling for a while. The dark blue robe concealed her graceful figure. A small hyacinth was sewn with yellow thread on the right chest. Why was she so melancholy? Who was she loyal for?

She was indeed her, the beautiful woman who had given him blood and gave him hope in despair - Rouruxi, who actually saw her again in such a dangerous place. Why is the sky so teasing people?!

"Oh, beautiful lady, please forgive me for my last misogyny again, I thought you..."

The beauty of Rou Ruoxi should not be described in words. When she lifted the curtain and walked to the counter, the entire tavern had a stunning peace. Compared with her, the five or six waiters in the tavern were like fireflies and moons. When she heard her words, she saw her look at Wang Yang deeply, and then picked up the wine on the counter and walked towards their table. Second Lieutenant Harris's eyes were obviously intoxicated. It was rare that even the US troops around him restrained a little, revealing the gentlemanly demeanor they had always thought was quite good and said with a smile:

"Please rest assured, I will present you a beautiful flower here every day and bring you a gift you like. As long as you like, I can even pick the stars in the sky for you, but I will not dare to hurt you!"

Facing Rouroxi's beauty, Lieutenant Harris felt an inviolable sacredness, and even involuntarily had a thought of caring. He patted his chest and said to her, saying:
Chapter completed!