red art soldier

Chapter 463 Demented Veteran
Wang Minggan's proposal was quickly agreed amidst the crowd's crusade, after all, they originally planned to go there.

"Well, after you pack up your things, you go there first. I want to buy a few catties of good tea from Sister Cui, and prepare them for tea for the old man. This year is a new year in the nursing home, so I plan to come back from there. , I’ve been here this year, when the time comes, everyone will contact me by phone!”

After everything was ready, Ye Chen and the others split into two and rushed to the Red Star Nursing Home.

After Ye Chen left school, he took a taxi directly to Mingxin Tea House. Because the holiday was approaching, the business of the tea house was much slower than before, and most of them were residents from the surrounding area.

"Sister Cui, can I buy five catties of high-quality Longjing tea from you? It's not the end of the new year, and I want to prepare some good things for the New Year for the old men in the nursing home. They usually like to drink tea, so I plan to give They prepare some."

As soon as Ye Chen arrived at the teahouse, he saw Cui Hui busy.

"You came at the right time, boy. I just came back from Xinhua Bookstore, and you came here. How can five catties be enough? I will give you ten catties. As for money, I don't need it here either. These tea leaves will be treated as my own. Honoring the old heroes, I originally wanted to go and see the old men again. I listened to their stories after watching them last time, and I felt a lot of emotion in my heart. Only then did I come up with the poem "Ten Thoughts of Veterans". Write this beautiful poem, so don't be polite with your sister, let's go there together later."

Ye Chen was taken aback and hurriedly said: "Sister Cui, this size is one size, the things you brought are yours, not mine!"

Cui Hui chuckled and said, "Actually, if you don't come today, I've already decided to go and see the old men. After all, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so I must buy some new year's goods! I just bought a lot yesterday. I plan to go there in the next two days, and you are here today, so we will go together."

Ye Chen was a little silly, he wanted to go by himself, but now there is another person.

"That won't work, 2000 yuan, this is the money I bought for the tea, Sister Cui... okay, can't we make it?"

Ye Chen originally wanted to give the money to Cui Hui, but seeing the way Cui Hui looked at him, he had no choice but to surrender, and then Cui Hui went to get the bag and car keys.

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Chen gave the money to Bao Yihang who was beside him, and when Cui Hui arrived, he left Mingxin Teahouse directly.

After they got rid of the teahouse, Cui Hui drove to the parking lot, while Ye Chen waited for the car in the park opposite the teahouse.

Ye Chen paced back and forth, and when he looked into the park, he saw a man following an old man. From the old man Shendao's linen bag, he took out a red ticket.

Thief!

Seeing this, Ye Chen jumped on the spot, passed Wan Nianqing, and ran in the direction of the old man. At this moment, the young man had put his hands into the sack.

At this moment, Ye Chen couldn't run in one stride, but the next scene made Ye Chen stunned.

Seeing that the young man was about to succeed, he saw the old man turned his head and said to the young man, "Young man, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, the young man panicked instantly, and directly put his hand into the sack, but then the young man was grabbed by the old man's wrist, and then fell on his shoulder, throwing the man to the ground At the same time, there is also a small spoof book that fell to the ground.

"Young man, don't steal things when you are young, don't learn from the good ones, learn from the bad ones, it's not good!"

The old man looked at the young man, his eyes were very sharp, but then the old man's eyes changed, he became a little confused, he looked at the young man and said: "This little brother, you know Sun Dawang from Sun Family Village ?"

The old man walked away from the young man while he was talking.

The young man saw Lao Tzu's situation, and Ye Chen was watching, got up and ran away.

"Brother, do you know Sun Dawang from Sun Family Village?"

The old man came to Ye Chen's side, looked at Ye Chen, then glanced at Ye Chen, and then walked to another place without waiting for Ye Chen's answer.

Ye Chen now knows that this old man must be suffering from Alzheimer's disease, but sometimes it is good and sometimes it is bad. From the linen bag on his back, it can be seen that there is a lot of money in it. I don't know if the money is used for What is it for, but he knew that it must have something to do with the Sun Dawang that the old man said.

Ye Chen hurried to the place where the young man was thrown just now, picked up the small notebook, looked at the military ID card on it, and couldn't help but look at the back of the slowly walking figure.

"Xiao Chengen, born in 1923, from Harbin,..."

Ye Chen looked at the introduction above, took a deep breath, closed his military ID card, and walked quickly towards the old man.

"Old man, wait for me, I can help you find the person you are talking about!"

Ye Chen walked to the old man's side in three steps and two steps in parallel. Looking at the old man in front of him, his eyes were still a little dazed at the moment.

"Brother, do you know Sun Dawang from Sun Family Village?"

Ye Chen helped the old man to the wooden bench beside him, then took off his coat and put it on it before letting the old man sit down.

"Old man, do you know where Sun Dawang is from? We are in Beijing, where are you from, Harbin?" Ye Chen looked at the old man patiently, waiting for his answer.

"Hacheng, I seem to be born in Hacheng, but why did I come to the capital? Yes, Sun Dawang, I have a comrade-in-arms named Sun Dawang, who is a machine gunner. He was killed during the war against rice. Let me take care of his son , I have been looking for it for many years, do you know where he is?" The old man held Ye Chen tightly with his longing eyes.

Ye Chen felt the calluses on the old man's hands, looked at the vicissitudes of life, looked at the old man and said, "Old man, can you provide some information about him?"

"information!"

After thinking for a while, the old man untied his sack and untied the rope. In addition to the one hundred yuan bills inside, the old man found a broken knife. This short knife only had a handle and the blade was less than ten centimeters.

"Young man, this is the big knife of my comrade-in-arms Sun Dawang. He used it to beat devils with it. Can you find it?"

When the old man was talking, tears couldn't help streaming out, as if he had thought of something, he held the broken knife tightly with both hands, Ye Chen didn't take the knife from his hand when he saw this, but took a deep breath. Take a breath.

"Old man, where are you from?"

Ye Chen knew that it was obviously unrealistic to get information from the old man, so he finally decided to start with his family. Seeing the old man's clothes, he should be living a good life.

But to Ye Chen's disappointment, the old man didn't listen to what Ye Chen said, but kept talking about the things between him and his comrades in arms, and took out a broken pen, looking forward to it. With Ye Chen.

(End of this chapter)