29 ‖ Female Communications Soldier
Looking back at the past life, it can be described as wonderful. Every stage and every story on the life journey is so worth recalling and cherishing.
Among them, the most exciting one should be the love season in the early 1980s. Those young girls who were just starting to fall in love came in droves and made my love season brilliant. Together they weaved beautiful, wonderful and diverse love stories with me, enriching the splendor of my life.
In the season of love, two female communication soldiers bloomed first. One entered my life just after joining the army, and the other entered my life just after graduation. Then there were nurses in the military and local hospitals, teachers in middle schools and universities, announcers at radio stations, dancers in song and dance troupes, etc.
Every heroine in My Love Story is not a girl from an ordinary family, with superior family conditions and gorgeous background.
Without exception, they are the apples of the eye of directors, division chiefs, principals, deans, army chiefs, provincial party committee leaders and other families.
They are loved by millions of people. They have a special family environment and cultivate excellent moral character. Each has its own character, temper and charm.
It is not an easy thing for me to fall in love with them. In that era when people were well-matched and valued reputations and chastity, it meant walking on thin ice with caution, being cautious in words and deeds, and not daring to do anything random.
I know very well that as a poor boy from the countryside, falling in love with them is like a toad trying to eat swan meat. That is too high a level. If you are careless in the process of love, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Luckily, I succeeded! I really succeeded! I, a silly boy who came from the countryside, actually won their hearts, crossed their sea of love, and landed on their shore of love.
The flowers were bright red, so I picked two of them. Amidst blessings, I put on white wedding dresses for them one after another. They gave birth to my daughter and son one after another, which started my happy life pattern.
Looking back, in the season of love, what I gave was sincerity, sincerity, and true love, and what I gained was true blessings, true love, and true happiness.
Looking back, those beautiful love stories have become the past, like the leaves falling accidentally outside the window, silently, and can only use lonely arcs to interpret the sweet beauty of the past.
Perhaps, in a certain season, at a certain moment, inadvertently, you will think of the youthful love story and miss that beautiful innocence.
My life experience is rich and wonderful. The flowers in my life journey are wonderful with me.
My life after marriage is still in full bloom and splendid. Flowers are still falling on my life journey, and wonderful stories are being staged one after another.
The subsequent story can no longer be called a love story. So, this is my blasphemy against love. Let’s call it the erotic story or romantic story of life.
Author: Shou Zhuo Returns to the Mountains and Forests
[3] The third female soldier who appeared in my life was a female communication soldier at a communication station at a base of the South China Sea Fleet. Graduated from the Naval Electronic Engineering College with the rank of second lieutenant. She was the first female soldier I met and told stories about after my marriage.
She is a girl from Wuhan, aged 23 and 16cm tall. She has a sweet appearance, a well-proportioned figure, a concave and convex shape, a gentle personality, and skin as smooth as cream. Although she is not stunning at first glance, she can never tire of it.
The first time I met her was at a base reception meeting. That year, we were assigned to the same recruiting company and were responsible for recruiting female soldiers. At that time, I served as the military doctor of the receiving company, and she served as the platoon leader of the receiving company. The story between us was that the commander of the receiving company forcibly deceived us together during the process of receiving troops.
In the 1980s and 1990s, the army recruited very few female soldiers. That year we received a total of 100 female soldiers in Hunan and Hubei provinces, and the quotas were allocated to cities and counties in the two provinces. There were only a few or a dozen quotas in each place, and the competition for each quota was fierce.
Picking up a female soldier is a relaxing and pleasant task. The parents of the female soldiers are rushing to treat us to meals, drinks, sightseeing tours, local specialties, and red envelopes.At that time, everyone was not rich yet, so there was not much money and gifts. I rejected all the money and only accepted local specialties. I don’t know how the company commander and platoon commander handled it.
When we were picking up female soldiers in Hunan, the armed forces minister of a certain city took a local director to the hotel where the receiving troops were staying and asked us to find a way to increase the number of female soldiers. This matter is very difficult for us. We have already set up troops, so how can we increase them? This matter is also beyond our scope of authority, and we suggest that the local government make an internal exchange. For us, it doesn’t matter who we take with us. It is impossible to over-take troops.
The Minister of Arms said that we have received too few female soldiers. These female soldiers have local backgrounds and have offended many leaders. None of them can be replaced. The Minister of Armed Forces repeatedly begged us to think of a way and report to our superiors whether we could be given an additional quota.
I reported this matter to the leader of the reception team. He is from Hengyang, Hunan. He usually likes to joke, is very kind and easy to talk to. He often brings his wife to see me for medical treatment, so he should be able to help. Sure enough, after he asked the head of the receiving division for instructions, a quota was specially approved. How exactly he did it is unknown.
After the event was completed, the Minister of Armed Forces and the director gave me 10 King Furongs for 3,000 yuan. The director arranged a car and took the three of us to visit many places. Naturally, he paid for all the expenses and gave each of us some local specialties.
During this year, I received female soldiers, had many banquets, traveled to many places, collected many local products, and received 3,000 yuan from the director. However, the 3,000 yuan was not spent on me. Part of it was used to make up for the lack of medical funds for the soldiers, part of it was used to buy female supplies and snacks for the female soldiers on the road, and part of it was used to buy cosmetics, clothes, snacks, etc. for the company commander and platoon leader.
During the period of taking over the army, a man and two women lived together day and night. At that time, we were all under 30 years old. The company commander who picked up the female soldier was an engineer at the military communication station. He was 27 years old and married. The platoon leader who picked up the female soldier was a technician at the military communication station. He was 23 years old and unmarried. I was a military doctor at the Military Hospital. I was 27 years old and married at the time.
The company commander is from Hunan. He has a cheerful personality and loves to joke. He dares to make any jokes and say anything. As expected of someone who has been through it all, he always tries to find ways to get in trouble with me and the platoon leader (they didn’t know I was married at the time), which makes me and the platoon leader very embarrassed.
Slowly, I felt that the platoon leader was really interested in me. His eyes were lightning when he looked at me, his lips were emotional when he talked to me, his voice was gentle and more feminine, and he helped me wash my uniform every day.
Once, the parents of a female soldier invited her to dinner. For some reason, the platoon leader got drunk, so I carried her back to their room.
After a while, the company commander ran to my room and said that the platoon commander was suffering from vomiting and the room was filled with the smell of alcohol. He asked me to come over and see if I could help with the hangover.
After the company commander called me to their room, she played a prank and said that the platoon leader was my girlfriend and asked me to take care of the platoon leader in their room, but she went to my room to sleep.
As a military doctor receiving troops, it is also his duty to take care of this platoon leader. After the company commander left, the platoon commander was vomiting heavily and looked very uncomfortable. He kept talking nonsense. There was vomit on the floor, the edge of the bed, and his clothes. The room smelled very strong.
I got a wet towel and wiped the platoon leader's face, then cleaned up the vomit on the edge of the bed, put a towel on it, and gave her a glass of warm water to drink.
After a while, she yelled to go to the bathroom, but she couldn't get up. I had to carry her to the bathroom. Before I could help her take off her pants, the big and small sizes spurted out, and she peed all over her pants.
In this case, I had to take off all her clothes, clean her lower body briefly, wrap her in a bath towel, carry her back to bed, cover her with a quilt, and keep shouting not to bully her. After noisy for more than half an hour, I finally fell asleep in comfort.
After she went to sleep, I started cleaning up the vomit on the floor. Open the windows to ventilate the room and blow the smell away. Then the platoon leader's clothes are washed and cooled.
After finishing all these things, it was already past three o'clock in the morning. I dragged the sofa to the bedside and watched her while reading a book. Maybe I was too tired and sleepy. I don't know when I fell asleep on the sofa.
When I woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, and the platoon leader had already gotten up. Seeing that I woke up, she asked me if I had been in this room last night.
I said yes. The company commander slept in my room last night. I have been in this room all the time. I did everything last night. What else do you want to know?
She was shy and embarrassed. She said thank you and lowered her head in embarrassment.
The company commander hadn't gotten up yet, and I was too embarrassed to go back to my room. The platoon leader and I sat on the sofa and started chatting. From beginning to end, the platoon leader acted very shy, embarrassed, and self-conscious. He said many times that he was embarrassed.
I reassured her that there was no need to be embarrassed and that being drunk was nothing to be ashamed of. I am a man and I have experienced drunkenness. I am a doctor and I have seen many patients suffering from alcohol poisoning in the outpatient clinic. While
was talking, the company commander came over, chatting and laughing again, and asked me if I was doing well. Hey, what a born optimist.
After this night, my relationship with the platoon leader changed a lot.
The work of receiving troops came to an end, and the next step was to transport troops. While waiting for the departure, the company commander said he wanted to go home and have a look. The company commander was from Hunan and rushed back before transporting troops.
The platoon leader was from Wuhan and asked her if she wanted to go home. She said she had just visited relatives a few months ago and would not go back this time.
After the company commander left, the platoon leader and I had nothing else to do but go shopping. I found that the platoon leader did not like shopping as much as other girls. During breaks, he was always worried and looked into the distance in a daze, as if he had something on his mind.
I asked her if there was something on her mind, and she said she was fine. After a while, he took the initiative to tell me that before the company commander left, he borrowed 500 yuan to fund the recruitment of troops. The company commander said he was embarrassed not to borrow it.
At that time, the salary of military officers was low. The monthly salary of low-level officers like us was only two to three hundred yuan. The funds for recruiting troops were not much in the first place, so the company commander borrowed another 500 yuan because he was worried that there would not be enough funds for recruiting troops. The platoon leader is responsible for the logistics support of receiving troops, so it is reasonable to worry. I have experience in receiving troops, and I can completely understand this concern.
Seeing the platoon leader worried, I felt pity for him. I told the platoon leader, if it's just for this matter, don't worry, I'll help you.
I took 1,000 yuan from my bag and gave it to her, asking the platoon leader to fill the hole, and buy some things I liked with the extra money.
The platoon leader was too embarrassed to accept it and said he would give me an IOU and return it to me after I returned to the army and paid my salary. I said, there is no need to return it, it is given to you. If you must return it, just give it back with a smile now, so that I can appreciate the beauty’s smile.
The platoon leader hit me with his little fist, and a bright smile appeared on his face. The smile was so beautiful and sweet.
That night, we had a nice meal and had a pleasant chat. She told me that she didn’t dare to sleep alone at night, so could she sleep in my room? There were two beds. I asked her, aren't you worried that I am a big pervert and will eat you? She said, "Don't be afraid. You didn't even eat at such a good opportunity last night, so there's nothing to be afraid of." I didn't reply.
I thought she was joking, but I didn't expect that she actually came to my room at night. After taking a shower, she came out in her pajamas and asked me to take off my clothes and help me wash.
My room was a double standard room with two beds. We each slept on one bed and fell asleep while chatting. It was a peaceful night.
The next night, after taking a bath, she came out wrapped in a bath towel and changed into pajamas in front of me. I said, Comrade Second Lieutenant, do you really treat me like air? She said, it's not like you haven't seen it before, just watch it again if you want to. I said, those are two different things. She said that whether it was one thing or another, it was all a matter of time to her.
Then, she lay down on my bed, and I had no choice but to lie down on her bed. Unexpectedly, she ran over again, hugged me and said, let's lie down together and tell you your love story in the military school. She also said that she had never been in love in the military school and wanted to hear my romantic story in the military school.
I told her that I did not fall in love in the military school, but there was a female classmate with whom I had a good relationship, and she briefly told some things about me and the female classmate.
Listening to my story with my female classmate, she hugged me tighter and squeezed my legs so tightly that I couldn’t breathe. I asked her to relax, lay down, and slowly told her the story.
Suddenly, she asked me if I liked her. I said, we have only known each other for less than a month, and I can only say that we like her a little bit. She kissed me passionately. She asked me again, have I ever kissed a female classmate? I said no, I haven’t learned to kiss yet.
She immediately said she could teach me. I said you know how to kiss?
She said she had never been in love, who was she kissing? She also said that kissing is easy to learn, and we all understood it after one kiss. I said forget it, I'm stupid.
She suddenly rolled over on top of me, lying on my body and pressing me tightly to force a kiss.
At this time, my mind flashed back to the scene where I was forcibly snatched away from my first kiss by the waiter at the guest house on the way to my graduation report. I also remembered the gentle and sweet kiss given to me by my first girlfriend, my wife was watching, and my lovely daughter was calling me. I quickly said, let’s learn to kiss again tomorrow night.
When she saw that I was not cooperating, she had no choice but to do it. She lay on my body for a while and then got off.
I immediately got up and went to sleep in another bed. This night, I held my position.
On the third night, after taking a bath, she came out still wrapped in a bath towel. This time, she did not change into pajamas in front of me, but directly wrapped her bath towel and sat on my bed.
I have a feeling that something will happen tonight. Thinking of my wife at home, I had to find a way to prevent the story from happening without hurting the platoon leader's self-esteem.
I lay down on the other bed as usual, and sure enough, she came over and lay down next to me again. Before her hormones were secreted, I said to her, let me tell you my love story. So, I told her the love story between my wife and I.
She knew that I was married, had a beautiful wife, and a lovely daughter. Although she held me and listened carefully, her hormones were temporarily suppressed, and I once again held my ground.
On the afternoon of the fourth day, the company commander came back.
When she returned to the army, she often went to the hospital to see me for medical treatment. In fact, she didn't have any illness. Seeing a doctor was just an excuse. Seeing me was the real thing.
Later, maybe it was God’s will and fate. The new house assigned to me by the army was only more than 100 meters away from her army, and we interacted more frequently.
At that time, my wife and I were living in two places, and the platoon leader knew that. As long as my wife is not with the team, she often comes to my house to help with cleaning, cooking, laundry, etc. Sometimes she will bring a group of female soldiers to my house on weekends to add food.
In the blink of an eye, it was 1993, and the spring breeze of reform and opening up was blowing green in the military camp. Sex incidents were commonplace and common. Naturally, my thoughts were also affected.
The troops added food on August 1st, and we all drank in our troops. Of course, there are strict rules on drinking when adding dishes to the army. A bottle of liquor is placed on each table, and there are ten people per table. Basically, no one has a chance to get drunk.
In the evening, she came to my house to take a shower again. That night she did not return to the military dormitory. To be precise, my family lived in a military dormitory. It should be said that she did not return to her military dormitory.
That night, her secret Huayuankou burst , and the flood surged overnight. Since then, such things have happened frequently.
A year later, she got married, and our story should have ended. I don’t know what she thought, but our story still continued, only the frequency decreased.
Once, after a fierce battle, I persuaded her. I said, we are both family members, so we should stop interacting with each other. She said that it was the same whether she had a family or not, but her husband was not good at that. Every time he would rush into the battlefield, he would just hand over the gun and not kill him, which could not satisfy her at all.
Later, I was transferred to another city for work, and she would occasionally come to my city to get together for a few days. There were very few opportunities for us to be together.
years later, we have both changed careers. At a gathering of comrades, we met again and renewed our relationship in the evening.
Later, I went abroad, and our romantic story ended.
