Chapter Ten: You Are the Savior Hero of the Heavenly Dragon

  Feng Aijun's question hit the nail on the head, and both Wang Xihong and Feng Jiefang nodded in secret agreement.

  Now this plot is similar to the ancient three-hall trial, but the other party's three-hall trial has a reason and evidence, that is to say, the evidence is conclusive. The judge slaps the desk: Ah, what crime have you committed? Confess your guilt, otherwise, severe punishment awaits.

  The family meeting of the Feng's lacked the most crucial evidence, they didn't even understand why their own daughter liked someone, and yet they went ahead with the decision, how could Feng Qiuyu accept it?

  Fengmei, who had been sitting on one side, spoke up: "Exactly, arbitrary and warlord-style. Even if you're going to break up a loving couple, you should at least have some reason for it, shouldn't you? Sister, why don't you tell them how you fell in love with my brother Yida?"

  "Call me Brother Ying." Wang Xirong and Feng Jiefang exchanged a quick glance. "Brother Ying", this title is not just an ordinary relationship, it seems that there is also a share of Feng Mei in this. Another sentence "You can tell them how you fell in love with my Brother Ying" is worth savoring. Feng Jiefang looked at Feng Mei, who made a mischievous face at him with satisfaction.

  Hong Qiuyu said: "Actually I know you all are blaming my brother for bringing wolves into the house." Hong Qiuyu emphasized the four words "bringing wolves into the house".

  "When Tianlong first came to my house, I only said a few words to him, but based on these few words, you think I've fallen in love with him? You're underestimating my IQ and EQ. Of course, having a good impression of him is true."

  Feng Qiuyu recalled his first meeting with Ying Tianlong.

  When Ying Tianlong first came to the Feng Ai army's home, it was as if Liu Lao Lao had arrived at Rongguo Mansion. He had never seen what the commander's family was like, and in his imagination, it should be a deep mansion with stone lions squatting at the gate, tightly closed red iron gates, soldiers standing guard inside with guns and ammunition, and the butler coming out to greet guests, wearing a gray cloth horse jacket, nodding and bowing.

  There were soldiers standing guard, but it wasn't a grand mansion, just a two-story house with a simple and elegant style. The entrance had a grape arbor, but the grapes hadn't ripened yet, and the bright green color was quite pleasing to the eye. Inside the house, there weren't any luxurious decorations, everything was very ordinary. There were no stewards or maids. On the wall of the living room hung a landscape painting, which Xiang Tianlong thought was beautiful with its red and green colors, but compared to the real mountains and rivers back home, it was far inferior.

  Ying Tianlong was greatly mistaken. This painting is a masterpiece from a famous artist, and it would be impossible to sell it for less than tens of thousands of yuan on the art market.

  Feng Ai Jun was very enthusiastic, inviting him to sit down and personally bringing over tea leaves to brew a cup of tea. He accidentally scalded his hand in the process and winced in pain. Just then, someone came walking down from the second floor - or rather, it was a girl, a tall and slender beauty with a simple yet elegant appearance. She wore a white blouse on top and a grass-green skirt below, her long black hair tied up in a ponytail, clearly dressed in military attire, a female soldier.

  The girl walked over and quietly wiped the table clean, efficiently brewed tea, poured it into a glass cup and handed it to Ying Tianlong, saying in a pleasant voice: "Please have some tea."

  "Feng Aijun said: 'This is my elder sister Feng Qiuyu, you'd better be careful, she's the head nurse, specializes in injections, and has a heavy hand.'"

  Feng Qiuyu said, "Is that how you speak? What's wrong with the nurse? When you're sick, who takes care of you? You have no conscience."

  Feng Ai Jun was defeated and said: "Alright, alright, I was wrong, isn't that enough?"

  Feng Ai Jun then introduced him as his best comrade-in-arms, named Ying Tian Long.

  Feng Qiuyu's eyes lit up: "You're that disaster relief hero Ying Tianlong. I didn't expect you to be so young."

  Feng Qiuyu forgot her own age while speaking, imitating her father's tone. Her father would often say "you're still so young" when meeting soldiers. Ying Tianlong didn't dare look up at her and his face turned red as he said "I'm Ying Tianlong, a warrior Ying Tianlong, not a heroic Ying Tianlong."

  Feng Qiuyu smiled, and when she smiled, she looked the best. A pair of dimples appeared and disappeared, her eyebrows arched upwards, her eyes narrowed into a slit, and her full breasts heaved violently. Ying Tianlong didn't notice because he wasn't looking at her.

  Hong Qiuyu couldn't let go of this opportunity, the hero had left a deep impression on her, not just because of his outstanding performance in disaster relief, but also because of his bravery and integrity, which were the most shining points on the hero. Hong Qiuyu had read reports about him and was moved to tears. Now this hero was standing right in front of her, could she let him go?

  Taking a closer look, the hero is quite shy, with a height of about 1.8 meters, sturdy and robust, full of energy, big eyes that are also very spirited, mouth corners clearly defined, strong and resolute, not a pretty boy, looks like a soldier from the countryside, simple and reliable.

  "Please sit down, you can make yourself at home here."

  Feng Ai Jun also said: "Tian Long, you sit down and have some tea. My old man isn't here today."

  Feng Ai Jun's meaning was very clear: since your dad is not here today, you don't have to be so restrained.

  Feng Qiuyu didn't want to anymore and retorted: "What's the big deal if Dad is here, he's just a commander, can't I see him?"

  Feng Qiuyu and Feng Aijun always argue with each other, both are strong-willed people, although they are siblings, neither of them gives in to the other.

  It's neither standing nor sitting, it's just lying down.

  Feng Aijun pressed him down on the sofa and said to Feng Qiuyu, "My good sister, you go ahead and busy yourself first. Tianlong has come all this way, please make way for him, okay?"

  Feng Qiuyu was just about to speak when someone outside shouted: "Is this the Feng household? The gas cylinders have been delivered, come and collect them."

  The dormitory of the troops did not have piped gas, and they used a coal stove. This was men's business, and Ying Tianlong should help. Feng Aijun said, "Let you come? You sit first, I'll go and be right back." He then ran out. The only two people left in the room were Feng Qiuyu and Ying Tianlong.

  This is what Wang Xihong thinks should be the emotional development of Tian Long's first visit and solo encounter with Feng Qiuyu.

  In the short dozen or so minutes, two-thirds of it was silence. Feng Qiuyu spent more time sizing him up, looking at him carefully. As for Ying Tianlong, after Feng Qiuyu asked her what her first impression of herself was like, Ying Tianlong said that she hadn't even taken a good look at her at the time.

  Feng Qiuyu asked him a few questions, and Ying Tianlong replied that he would answer one question at a time, and if she didn't ask, he wouldn't speak. Feng Qiuyu asked him what he was thinking when he rescued people. Ying Tianlong replied that he wasn't thinking of anything, just focusing on rescuing the person. Feng Qiuyu asked again if he wasn't afraid. Ying Tianlong replied that there was no time to be afraid.

  After Feng Aijun returned, Feng Qiuyu said: "Alright brother, you guys chat, I have something to attend to and left first."

  You tell me, is it too much of a burden for Feng Ai Jun to be tied to the red thread of resentment?

  If it is said that Ying Tianlong had no impact on Feng Qiuyu at all, then Feng Qiuyu was indeed concerned. She took out the main reports about the heroic Ying Tianlong and read them carefully again.

  The report is very touching and is a masterpiece of a literary worker in the military department.

  That was last year's heavy rain that burst the river embankment, flooding and overflowing, instantly brewing a great disaster. The village was submerged, and the people were unprepared, surrounded by the rooftops of the village, in extreme danger. The group army received orders to organize troops to rush to the rescue, the reconnaissance battalion took the lead, and the first to run forward was Ying Tianlong's reconnaissance team.

  Upon arrival at the scene, all the warriors were stunned by what they saw before their eyes.

  The floodwaters poured down in a torrent, trees and grasses swirling in the yellow current. The bodies of dead horses floated by, as well as furniture and wooden planks, crashing and colliding, making it impossible for people to get through.

  Distant villages transmitted people's miserable cries and cries for help.

  Now every minute counts, and one minute of delay will result in someone's death. Commander Tian Long says to his comrades: The time has come for us to be tested; a soldier's duty is to protect the people. We have been training for a thousand days, and now it's time to put that training into action - let's go!

  There were only a few assault boats, the water was too urgent and couldn't go down, Tian Long said that he couldn't take care of so many, go down, even if it's a sea of knives and fire, just lead the charge.

  The speedboat was advancing with difficulty in the torrent, several times almost being hit by the floodwaters. Under the calm command of Ying Tianlong, they demonstrated a fearless revolutionary spirit, breaking through layer upon layer of danger, and finally reached the village, rescuing the masses one by one. As night gradually fell, most of the ordinary people had been rescued, and on the last trip back, Ying Tianlong suddenly heard cries for help. There were still people in the village; after careful observation, he saw that someone was faintly visible on the roof of a house on the verge of collapse, shouting for help. At this point, the speedboat was already full of people and couldn't turn back. In this critical moment, Ying Tianlong jumped into the water and shouted: "You go first, I'll go rescue them!"

  After finishing speaking, went swimming there.

  When Ying Tianlong climbed to the rooftop, he found a girl hugging the chimney and crying. He climbed up and said don't be afraid, I'm here, you're not in danger. But it was already dark, and another wave came, the speedboat couldn't come back for him. Hero Ying Tianlong guarded the rooftop all night, until dawn when the soldiers rescued him and the girl together.

  The article is well-written and touching, but Feng Qiuyu always feels that something is missing, such as how they spent the entire night surrounded by floodwaters with the danger of their house collapsing at any moment, what measures they took, none of these are mentioned.

  Feng Qiuyu asked Feng Aijun, and Feng Aijun said that at the time I was present, and it was I who personally went to rescue them.

  Feng Qiuyu then expressed her own doubts about this.

  Feng Aijun said: "Sister, you haven't seen it with your own eyes, it's really touching. I'll tell you, the person being rescued wasn't a little girl, but a 17 or 18-year-old young woman. When we arrived, Ying Tianlong was standing on the rooftop with his shirt off, all his clothes were covering the young woman, and he himself was frozen to the point of having purple skin. Moreover, he kept a distance from the young woman, their only connection being a hemp rope, one end tied around Ying Tianlong's waist, the other end tied around the young woman's body, so even if the house collapsed, they wouldn't be washed away."

  Feng Ai-jun's eyes were moist as he said these words. He said that this is what our warriors are like, selfless, upright and kind-hearted.

  Hong Qiu Yu didn't say anything.

  The image of Tianlong has been deeply engraved in her heart, transforming from admiration to intense love, just like that.