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Chapter 212 You Are My Father (23)

Yang Chen was a little nervous.

Ever since he knew the identity of Zhuo Jingyu's father, Yang Chen had envisioned countless scenes of meeting in his mind, but he never expected to meet at this funeral or in the mourning hall.

Perhaps, this was Zhuo Jingyu's secret arrangement in the sky.

It seemed that Zhuo Jingyu was telling Yang Chen that Yang Chen should have gone to his funeral back then.

However, at that time Yang Chen was only hiding in the confinement room, secretly repenting and blaming himself in the darkness...

He forgot that there was an old man who wanted to send his son away with his own hands, which was far more painful than what Yang Chen had endured.

Yang Chen, who is not afraid of anything, is actually a little timid at this time, and doesn't know what to say after seeing Zhuo Lao.

Taking a few deep breaths, Yang Chen adjusted his state, and said to Xiao Wang: "Take me to see Elder Zhuo!"

Ye Xin noticed the situation on Yang Chen's side, walked over and took Yang Chen's arm and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Chen glanced at Ye Xin, took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "I'm going to see an elder, you can stay here with Xueqing."

"No, I'll go with you!" Ye Xin sensed that something was wrong with Yang Chen, and felt his nervousness.

At this moment, Ye Xin must stand by Yang Chen's side and support Yang Chen.

Yang Chen looked deeply at Ye Xin, smiled slightly, gently stroked Ye Xin's jade hand on his arm, and said softly: "Then let's go together!"

Ye Xin nodded, and followed Yang Chen out.

Outside the mourning hall, Elder Zhuo was talking with Li Muyang and the others.

Yang Chen saw Zhuo Lao at a glance.

His memory immediately returned to the day of Zhuo Jingyu's death.

A pale-haired old man sat in front of the tomb, letting the mountain wind blow and the sun bask in the sun, squinting his eyes, quietly enjoying the feeling of being with his son Yingling.

At this moment, Yang Chen's nose is acidic.

Zhuo Lao and the other three also saw Yang Chen, stopped talking, and looked towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen broke free from Ye Xin, and strode towards Elder Zhuo.

Seeing Yang Chen's serious face, Zhuo Lao also became serious.

Li Muyang and Zhao Wende also became serious, they could feel the aura of Yang Chen.

It was a mountain, a dragon, coming from a distance, covering the sky and sweeping the sky, making it impossible to ignore.

"Good momentum!" Elder Zhuo also secretly praised in his heart, "As expected of Jingyu's soldier!"

Walking up to him, Yang Chen knelt down on his knees!
This time, everyone present was startled.

Ye Xin covered her mouth in shock.

Zhang Shaoting, who followed from afar, also widened his eyes.

In Zhang Shaoting's eyes, Yang Chen is definitely an upright man, he never expected to kneel down to others.

It's just that this kneeling didn't reduce Yang Chen's image in Zhang Shaoting's heart at all, on the contrary, he felt even taller.

A man should be like this, a thing that can be bent on sitting, and a ceremony that can't be bowed!

Zhuo Lao was also taken aback by Yang Chen's actions.

Li Muyang hurried to help Yang Chen.

Yang Chen frowned and stretched out his plastered hand to stop Li Muyang.

He stared at Zhuo Lao, looking seriously at Zhuo Lao's old cheek.

A man has gold under his knees, he kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents, but to Zhuo Lao, it is Zhuo Jingyu's father, that is, Yang Chen's father, this kneeling, one kneels for Zhuo Jingyu, the unfilial son leaves the white-haired father alone in the world bitter.

The second is Yang Chen himself, implicating Zhuo Jingyu in sacrifice.

The third is Yang Chen himself, who didn't know how to send black and white pain in vain, and didn't go to Zhuo Jingyu's funeral.

"Old Zhuo!" Yang Chen's eyes were red, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and his voice trembled, "Please allow me to call you father for the instructor!"

Zhuo Lao was stunned, his whole body trembled as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, he took a step back uncontrollably, looked at Yang Chen in surprise, his face was full of excitement, and a cloud of fog rose from his eye sockets.

"The instructor sacrificed for me. This obeisance is for my instructor Zhuo Jingyu, Zhuo Lao, your son."

Yang Chen bowed deeply.

"Zhuo Jingyu, an unfilial son, is ashamed of his biological father, unable to provide for the elderly, leaving his father behind to take care of him!"

Yang Chen got up, looked at Elder Zhuo, and said in a deep voice: "Second kneel, I, Yang Chen, am ashamed of Elder Zhuo for making you lose this son."

Yang Chen bowed down again, his forehead touched the bottom, making a muffled sound.

"Kneeling three times. I was young and ignorant. I only knew that I was blaming myself for not being able to attend the funeral. I even forgot that the instructor had an old father like you. Over the years, I feel ashamed of the instructor and you, Mr. Zhuo!"

Old Zhuo left two lines of turbid tears, looked up to the sky, and sighed: "Jingyu, you have such a good brother and such a soldier, so you don't have to worry about me anymore!"

After finishing speaking, Elder Zhuo bent down to help Yang Chen up, pulled Yang Chen and said, "Silly boy, the matter is over, you don't have to blame yourself so much."

Yang Chen shook his head, "If it wasn't for me..."

"Hey! Stop talking!" Elder Zhuo frowned and said, "I am very proud of what Jingyu has done. He is a soldier. It is his life to die in battle, and it is also what he must do. And I also believe that if If it was you, you would have made the same choice as Jingyu without hesitation back then. Yang Chen, if Jingyu was asked to choose again, he would still do it this way, because...you deserve him to do it! "

Yang Chen was stunned.

Elder Zhuo was right.

If Yang Chen was asked to do this, Yang Chen would also block that bullet for Zhuo Jingyu.

If he chooses again, Yang Chen will still do that.

Because this is brothers, this is soldiers.

This is the fate of soldiers, and it is this spirit that is passed on from generation to generation, and what keeps the old face unchanged!
"Mr. Zhuo... No! Jingyu is my brother, he sacrificed for me with me, Mr. Zhuo, you will be my father from now on! If you don't dislike me, treat me as an instructor and your son, and I will replace you Jingyu is filial to you and will take care of you!" Yang Chen looked nervously at Elder Zhuo.

If there is one thing that Yang Chen's biggest regret in this life is, it is to make Zhuo Jingyu sacrifice for himself.

And after knowing that Zhuo Jingyu had an old father, Yang Chen blamed himself even more.

Only blame him for being stupid, only blame him for being stupid!How could he not have thought that Zhuo Jingyu had family members?
At the beginning, I promised my comrades-in-arms that whoever died first would take care of their comrades' parents and family.

But Yang Chen couldn't do it, he was ashamed of Zhuo Jingyu.

Zhuo Lao was even more excited when he heard Yang Chen's words, he laughed and said, "Okay! Haha!"

He turned his head to look at Li Muyang and said, "Muyang, did you hear that, I still have a son! Haha!"

Li Muyang smiled and said, "Congratulations, Uncle Zhuo!"

As he spoke, Li Muyang quietly wiped away his tears, he knew how this old man got here all these years.Now, Yang Chen is willing to take on this responsibility, which also makes Li Muyang a lot gratified, and even makes Elder Zhuo happy, it's all worth it.

Zhao Wende also said: "Congratulations Zhuo is old! Congratulations brother Yang!"

Yang Chen also looked at Elder Zhuo in surprise, he didn't expect Elder Zhuo to accept him so easily, and he didn't blame him.

Zhuo Lao pulled Yang Chen and laughed: "Yang Chen, you said that well, I am worried that I don't have any children around me, if you want, you can be my godson, and you can satisfy me, a childless widow An old man's wish."

(End of this chapter)