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Qin Yanwu sighed, and said: "I don't know you yet? This time there must be a few boys from the Zhang family who are causing trouble. I can guess it with my toes. Those children are all spoiled. The usual domineering, this time also gave them a long memory."

"And I can see that this kid is probably giving them face." Qin Yanwu pointed at Wang Zheng with a smile, and said, "If he goes all out, I'm not even a match for him."

"You're ridiculous." Wang Zheng was really not sure whether what Qin Yanwu said was true or not, he couldn't see through this old man's strength at all.

"But the Zhang family and the Han family are dead." Han Xingye said pitifully again: "Grandpa Qin, you have to help me."

"Don't think that I don't know that you have all your ideas on me." Qin Yanwu pointed at Han Xingye with a smile and said, "You young people are all ghosts, and I, an old man, can't play with you. "

"Grandpa Qin, how can he be so insidious." Han Xingye put on a slightly shy expression just right.

"Actually, as long as you and Wang Zheng came to Fuzhou, you have already shown your attitude. You know, now that the old commander has nothing to do, the Han family is stronger than the Zhang family. Since you are here, it means that the Han family does not want to fight with the Zhang family. The quarrel is too rigid, and your postures are lowered, so Zhang Yanxing and Zhang Yanhen must put down their airs and hurry up to meet them?" Qin Yanwu said with a smile: "Stop pretending to be pitiful, no matter you No matter what happens with the little brothers and sisters of the Zhang family, it will not affect the final result of this matter."

"I can't hide anything from you." Han Xingye said with some embarrassment, "Grandpa Qin, you are just an old monster."

"Little girl, are you praising me or scolding me?" Qin Yanwu said with a smile: "Let's go and see your grandfather. His health has been getting worse and worse in the past two years."

Hearing this, Han Xingye nodded silently, then put his arms around Wang Zheng's arm, and said, "Go, I'll take you to see grandpa."

"Okay." Wang Zheng nodded seriously. As a soldier, out of an instinctive sense of respect and honor, he also wanted to meet the old General Zhang Huwa who had galloped on the battlefield.

Without Qin Yanwu taking him with him, Han Xingye quickly dragged Wang Zheng to the small two-story building in the center of the garden, where Zhang Huwa lived.

Looking at the emaciated old man lying on the bed, Wang Zheng felt a little uncomfortable.On the other hand, Han Xingye sat gently on the edge of the bed, holding Zhang Huwa's skinny hand, with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Huwa was lying on the bed. Even in such hot weather, his body was still covered with a thin blanket. The old man's hair was completely white, his cheeks were deeply sunken, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was so thin that it made people feel distressed. .

Zhang Huwa suffered from Alzheimer's disease, plus he suffered too many injuries in the battlefield when he was young, and it broke out concentratedly in his later years. The combination of many diseases is rapidly draining the vitality in his body. No one knows this How long can the old man last, maybe a year, maybe tomorrow.

No matter how awesome a character is, he can't stand up to the passage of time.Looking at this old man in his dying years, Wang Zheng suddenly heard a sentence that American five-star general MacArthur said in his farewell speech - Veterans don't die, they just wither.

Wang Zheng didn't know how to face this old man. This veteran general who founded the country of China deserved any degree of respect and admiration. Wang Zheng raised his hand almost instinctively, and stroked his right hand fiercely between his eyebrows, respecting him and leaving Longlin The first military salute after troops.

"Grandpa, I'm back." Han Xingye said softly with tears in his voice.

The old man lay on the bed without any reaction.

Wang Zheng could feel that General Zhang Huwa's body was extremely weak and could no longer withstand any tossing, as if just a gust of wind could take away the weak vitality like a candle flame in the old man's body.

"Grandpa, I have been serving in the army for the past six months. I went to Ningxia. If you knew, you would praise me, right?" Han Xingye said with a smile while crying.

"In the past few months, I have been serving as a soldier in Ningxia. In that place, no one knows that my grandfather is Han Baoguo, and no one knows that my grandfather is Zhang Huwa. If you mention your two names, I am afraid that the head of the Ningxia Military Region will be shocked Come get me some tea?"

"Haha, but I didn't say it. I train like everyone else every day. I never slack off. I never wink at the instructors. At the end of the recruiting period, I was rated as an excellent pacesetter. The excellent pacesetter of the entire military region, grandpa, I won honor for you, if you can wake up, you will be happy to drink a big bowl of Laobaigan, right?"

"I got tanned, lost weight, and grew a little taller. Fortunately, my breasts haven't shrunk." After saying this, Han Xingye knew that he had slipped his tongue, and was amused by himself, so he stuck out his tongue embarrassingly. .

The old man on the bed didn't respond.

"By the way, Grandpa, there is one more important thing. I brought my boyfriend. Open your eyes and take a look." Han Xingye wiped his tears with the back of his hand and said with a sob.

Hearing Han Xingye call himself "boyfriend" again, Wang Zheng suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. When he looked at this tearful little girl again, Wang Zheng seemed to understand something.

"Grandpa, open your eyes and look at him. In fact, he is quite handsome, but he is a bit playful, a bit bastard, and he doesn't take your granddaughter seriously."

Hearing Han Xingye say that he was an asshole, Wang Zheng was helpless, but Han Xingye cried even harder: "Grandpa, open your eyes and help me teach this guy a lesson. Why do you think he is such an asshole? What? Don't understand your granddaughter's mind?"

Hearing this, Wang Zheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and stared blankly at Han Xingye who was sitting by the bed crying.

Is this - is this a confession?

If yes, is there a more fucking confession than this?

At this moment, Wang Zheng suddenly understood many things. With a slight smile, he raised his head, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

"Grandpa, do you know why I went to be a soldier?" Han Xingye wiped his tears and said, "Because of Wang Zheng, because of this bastard, I suddenly understood how unbearable my first 20 years were, I understand , there are some things that should be borne by myself, after all, I need to bear them, it is Wang Zheng who made me brave."

"Grandpa, your mischievous granddaughter who liked to pull your beard has grown up." Han Xingye lay on the bed sobbing: "Grandpa, can you open your eyes and have a look?"