"Yue Guohu."
"Present!"
At the award ceremony, Yue Xiaohu solemnly stepped out from the ranks and walked up to the podium.
The TV caras surrounded him, broadcasting live nationwide.
The young boy who once clung to his sister and trained in the village had finally grown into a towering tree.
Even though his family always called him Xiaohu, his full na, Yue Guohu, was already well-known throughout the military.
Everyone knew of a King of Soldiers nad Yue Guohu, who appeared on the podium receiving awards during every annual drill, earning honor for his unit.
His motto "Victory with " had beco his ethos, and every commander hoped to have such a promising talent under their command.
Moreover, during the recent disaster relief efforts, Comrade Yue Guohu perford exceptionally well, fully displaying the spirit of enduring hardships without rest, rescuing nearly a hundred disaster victims within days and nights.
His seemingly tireless figure inspired many, deeply embedding him in people's hearts.
Yue Guohu walked step by step to the highest point, his taut muscles during the salute demonstrated extraordinary strength, and his chest dals shone brightly.
This scene was not only broadcast live on TV but also stread live online.
Comnts from netizens scrolled across the screen.
"These soldier brothers are so handso, I want to marry one!"
"This person looks so familiar, feels like I've seen him sowhere before."
"Just looking at him gives a sense of security! This is our people's soldiers, always the first to charge when facing danger and difficulty."
Yue Xiaohu naturally couldn't see these comnts, his mind fully occupied with the words of the commander before assembly.
"Everyone worked hard during the disaster relief, once the ceremony is over, everyone can go ho for a few days' rest."
Thinking about being able to go ho for a vacation, Yue Xiaohu's heart skipped with joy.
Back at the dormitory packing up, his fellow soldiers bead with smiles, greeting each other, those living nearby dropping by for visits, while those farther away planned to stay in touch via phone.
"Co back soon, we're all waiting for you, Qingqing's husband will personally cook to welco you."
Seeing Sister Xingxing's ssage, Yue Xiaohu couldn't help but swallow a bit.
Jiang Jingze's culinary skills are nothing to joke about, who would have thought that the cold and formidable CEO in outsiders' eyes is a family-exclusive chef behind the scenes?
And a really skilled one at that.
If this information were sold to gossip dia, it would definitely earn a considerable amount.
Yue Xiaohu didn't have much luggage; a backpack was more than enough. Just as he arrived at the airport, he received a call from Yue Qingqing.
She carefully inquired about his arrival ti.
Yue Xiaohu chuckled, completely unlike his serious deanor in the army.
He was naturally youthful-looking and thin-skinned, having just graduated from the military academy, he still had a baby face, frequently teased by others.
Yue Xiaohu could only showcase his skills.
He often deliberately put on a stern face, trying to appear more mature than his actual age to command respect from the younger n under his leadership.
In the army, it's all about whose fists are harder, after a few rounds of encounters, no one dared to tease him about it anymore.
Before boarding the plane, his father sent a text ssage.
"How many days are you staying this ti? We've arranged everything at ho."
Seeing this ssage, Yue Xiaohu couldn't help but show a bitter smile.
Everything at ho was perfect, except his parents were overly fond of urging him to get married; as soon as he reached a certain age, they began nagging.
When mobile phones were collected in the army, others would wail, but Yue Xiaohu felt a bit of relief.
But once the plane landed and he was almost ho, it felt like walking right into a trap.
The bundle of several days of blind dates was unavoidable.
Yue Xiaohu wasn't willing to settle on a lifelong commitnt as soon as he t soone; it's modern tis, there has to be a deeper understanding first.
When Yue Xiaohu shared his woes with a comrade, his friend pursed his lips.
"What else do you want, there's no won here in the military for you to get to know? Unless we pair up?" his friend teased with a mischievous smile.
Yue Xiaohu didn't blush; he stood up and pumled his friend, until the good buddy repeatedly pleaded for rcy, promising not to crack such jokes again.
While aware his friend was just teasing and taunting him, what he said wasn't incorrect; the military was all n, would his marriage truly have to rely on blind dates?
"Hello, welco aboard."
The flight attendant's pleasant voice sounded, and Yue Xiaohu nodded, just about to enter when his arm was suddenly bumped.
The person had considerable strength, and Yue Xiaohu squinted, looking at the man in front with sunglasses.
His soldier's instinct sensed a few oddities.
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