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Chapter 288 The family letter is worth ten thousand gold

Hanmin Supermarket, near the entrance and exit on the east side of the town, has a small signboard and LED lights with the word supermarket written on it.

An old sacred car, Wuling Hongguang, was parked at the door. It should be used for purchasing goods. Yu Zhiqian and Li Yang from the Cultural Bureau confirmed it before walking into the supermarket.

It is a small supermarket with three rows of small shelves. An old man who looks very old is sitting behind the counter, picking garlic while watching TV. An old anti-Japanese drama is playing on the TV.

Hearing someone coming in, he raised his head slowly, looked at it, and then continued to stare at the TV series. A pair of old hands were still slowly cleaning the garlic.

"Old man, is this Chen Hanmin's home?"

"Chen Hanmin?" The old man froze for a moment and shook his head in doubt, but the name sounded very familiar to him.

"Old man, Chen Hanmin, do you know Chen Hanmin?"

"Chen Hanmin!" After muttering a few words to himself, the old man seemed to think of something, and suddenly became excited: "Are you looking for my father? My father died long ago, and the little devil died when he entered China. "

"I know!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he took out a photo, which was taken by Yu Zhiqian before, specially printed in black and white, and pointed to one of them: "Old man, are you sure this is your father?" ?"

The old man picked up a presbyopic glasses, looked at it for a while, then shook his head: "I can't remember, I never saw him when I was young, I only saw photos, who are you?"

"Old man, I am from the Cultural Bureau of Anyuan District. This is Yu Zhiqian. He is here to find Chen Hanmin's family and give away relics!"

"Ah, where are you from?"

The old man's ears are a bit bad. After communicating for a long time, he finally explained what happened. The old man stood up tremblingly: "Wait a minute, I will let my son recite my mother!"

Soon, a middle-aged man came back from the outside and looked at his father: "What's the matter, Dad?"

"Well, I'm from the Cultural Bureau of Anyuan District. Comrade Yu Zhiqian is here to look for Mr. Chen Hanmin's descendants!" After a brief introduction, the middle-aged man nodded and looked at his father: " Dad, who is Chen Hanmin?"

"Your grandpa's name is Chen Hanmin. He died while fighting devils. Go and memorize your grandma. Your grandma should remember what your grandpa looked like!"

Five minutes later, a middle-aged man named Chen Jun came to the front of the supermarket from behind with a white-haired old man with a wrinkled face on his back. After putting the chairs away, Yu Zhiqian and others walked over.

"Hi grandma, do you know the person in the photo?"

The old man had lost all his teeth. When he saw Chen Hanmin in the photo, he burst into tears. He gently stroked the person in the photo and muttered to himself: "You have no heart! You have no heart." !"

"Do you know grandma?"

"I know, this is my husband!" The grandma said softly, and tremblingly took out a wooden box wrapped in red cloth that she brought out together, opened the wooden box tremblingly, and then carefully took out a piece of paper. He took out the yellowed photo and stroked it lightly: "This is the Han people."

A wedding photo, the clothes that were popular in the Republic of China, Chen Hanmin was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, while the old lady was wearing a colorless cheongsam.The two sat together, smiling happily.

"Let me take a look!" Yu Zhiqian took the photo carefully, looked at it carefully, and after confirming that it was Chen Hanmin, he slowly put it back into the old lady's hands: "Old lady, yes, it is Chen Hanmin, he has something , I want to mail it back to you, but I may have sacrificed it before remembering to mail it out in the future. I also got this by chance and coincidence, and there is a letter!"

After finishing speaking, she carefully took out the item and put it into the hands of the old lady. The old lady opened the tarpaulin tremblingly and took out the contents: "This bracelet!"

The old lady picked it up carefully, and rubbed it lightly, as if recalling something: "He said this bracelet in a letter before, saying that he would wear it for me himself, hey!"

The old man's articulate is quite clear, recalling the past can be very clear, Yu Zhiqian listened to the old man talking about the past, as if he could see the picture of the past.

"Here's another letter, Jun, read it to grandma!"

The middle-aged man named Chen Jun opened the envelope carefully, but after glancing at the contents, he was a little embarrassed: "Grandma, I don't know the words on it!"

"Didn't you go to college?"

"It's in traditional characters!"

"Let me do it!"

Yu Zhiqian stretched out his hand, motioning to give the letter to himself.

"I love Xiuzhi,
It's been three months since I left home, and I miss you all the time, but I can't see you because of the military affairs. The country raises soldiers for thousands of days, and uses them for a while. In this eventful autumn, everyone still has responsibilities. I am a soldier, how can I shrink back.

Our department will be transferred in the near future, and the previous address will not be used. If you reply, you can forward it to the 74th Army.

The old mother, the young children, and the young children all depend on the wife. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult. I hope that the wife will be more tolerant. If unfortunately you die in the country, die in battle, it is an honor, and you can choose someone else to marry.

......"

The letter was very long, about five or six hundred words. After Yu Zhiqian finished reading it, not only the grandmother, but also the people from the Cultural Bureau beside him felt moved and wiped their eyes.

"You heartless, heartless!" The old lady kept chanting a sentence, and she was tired of talking until the end, and slowly fell asleep, still muttering to herself in a low voice.

"Thank you!" Chen Jun grabbed Yu Zhiqian's hand after sending his grandma back to the house.

"Should be!"

"You spent a lot of money buying these things, right? Our family pays for how much!"

"No, no, no, it should be, just return it to the original owner!" Yu Zhiqian waved his hands quickly. Although the letter and things were delivered decades late, he finally fulfilled his promise and did not disappoint Chen Hanmin. , and did not disappoint the old lady who had been waiting for decades.

When Yu Zhiqian returned to Pingxiang, he still couldn't calm down for a long time. There were too many epic things happened in that era, and he only experienced a small part of them, but he was deeply shocked.

After finishing all the work, Yu Zhiqian did not continue to stay in Jiangxi, but booked a plane ticket to go home. Since he came out for the Chinese New Year, it seems that he has not seen his mother for a while. She was talking about it, but now, Yu Zhiqian couldn't help thinking about her.

ps: Take care of something, sorry for the late third update!
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