Entertainment: Start with the Host Contest

The feeling of the old man who is unable to sleep at night and eager to see the national flag raised is really moving!

Come to Tiananmen to watch the national flag hoist.

Experience the solemnity and solemnity of that country.

It is already a must-have item for many people who come to the Imperial City.

But including Li Mubai, most people's love for the national flag is not as hot as the old man's.

because they live in times of peace;

Missing the glory of blood and fire!

Thinking like this in my heart, the sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

"We really can't afford it!"

Li Mubai smiled and nodded yes, flipped through the document and said, "This kind of old man is a national treasure, and the minister has to bend over when he sees it.

Look at you, the legendary veteran who has won more than a dozen medals such as the first-level people's hero, the second-level fighting hero of East China, and the Imperial Medal.

If we make the old man unhappy,

Where he put these medals, the director must not strangle us? "

"Hahaha, that's it."

The chubby female assistant nodded with a smile, and joked: "Lao Zheng is squatting at Tiananmen now. I haven't seen him so active in a long time."

"..."

Admiring and discussing the old man's legendary career all the way, the car drove to the door of the hotel.

Open the sliding door and get out of the car.

The early morning night was slightly cold, and the cold wind made Li Mubai tighten his black trench coat.

The fat female assistant followed.

"so cold!"

He glanced at the hotel door with his arms folded, and quickly pulled Li Mubai's sleeve.

Without explanation, Li Mubai also saw the middle-aged woman beckoning at the door of the hotel, and the old man sitting on the chair next to her.

"Oh! It's all waiting at the door!"

With a soft whistle, he hurried forward.

Running up the hotel steps, before he could speak, the old man heard the sound and stood up first.

"Did you come to pick me up?"

Li Mubai said in a gentle voice, "Yes, Grandpa Li, we've come to pick you up. We'll go to Tiananmen now."

As he spoke, he walked closer and saw the old man's face.

As shown in the information, he is only [*] meters tall. He is wearing the old green military uniform he had before retiring, and the Medal of Honor awarded by the motherland in front of him.

Because of his advanced age, the old man's eyes were already dim and he couldn't see things clearly, and his face and hands were covered with sighing age spots.

Such an old man who is dying!

Who can imagine?

When he was young, he killed five Japanese officers with surnames, and General Xiao personally sent him the "Wild Horse" Fei.

Although only 1.2 meters tall.

But because of his accurate marksmanship, he has repeatedly made military exploits and often performs important assassination missions.

It's a martial art team member who will shock the enemy!

He is a small hero in the Jilu border area!

With emotion and admiration in his heart, the old man said with joy: "Then hurry up and hurry up, the old man made me wait for so long, and I still have to see my comrades in arms."

The car was already at the door, so Li Mubai naturally wouldn't refuse.

"Okay, let's go now."

After answering, he bent down to support the old man's shoulder, and said warmly, "Grandpa Li, please walk slowly, the car is below."

"Oh, boy, you hold me, I can't see..."

"..."

The old man was very anxious and stared out the window after getting in the car.

Feeling the flickering dim light of the shop signboard, the whole process looks like I can't wait.

Li Mubai originally wanted to start a conversation and ask the old man to talk about his glorious deeds.

Seeing this, I can only give up with a smile.

The hotel is not far from Chang'an Street, about [*] minutes later.

Maybe he was relieved when he arrived at the destination, or maybe he was too tired to stand it up. Not long after the car stopped, the old man fell asleep little by little.

This time, Li Mubai and the others didn't dare to make a sound.

One by one, they held their breaths, silently waiting for the passage of time.

During the process, Li Mubai squinted his eyes and fell asleep, and unknowingly took a nap.

I was half asleep and half awake when I felt someone pushing me.

He opened his eyes quickly and found that it was the photographer Ma Jie.

Seeing that he was awake, he whispered, "It's 5:40, and the flag will be raised in ten minutes. It's time to wake up the old man."

"Ok."

Nodding, Li Mubai woke up the old man's granddaughter in exactly the same way.

Then, they found that things were a little out of their control—

When the old man was woken up, he had to go to the toilet as soon as possible.

When the old man was sent to the toilet, in the wide-open Tiananmen gate, you could vaguely see the national flag guards stepping forward.

The appearance of the famous anchor Li Mubai also attracted the onlookers of tourists watching the flag-raising ceremony.

In just a few minutes, there were already densely packed people around.

"Ah, ah, Li Mubai, I love you, I love you!"

"Sibai Sibai..."

"Li Mubai, what are you doing?"

"Let's take a picture of Li Mubai!"

"..."

Facing the enthusiastic cheers from the tourists, Li Mubai could only keep nodding his head.

If it wasn't for the staff of the program crew and security to stop him.

With so many fans, the public toilets must be full of people.

Lao Zheng jumped up and down anxiously and asked anxiously:

"The escort team set off, set off, is the old man better? If you are late, you will not be able to catch up!"

"OK OK…"

The grandson of the old man is also very anxious.

In a hurry, he tied his trousers to grandpa, and helped the old man out.

"Hurry up, hurry up!!"

Lao Zheng shouted and urged, and the group walked towards the Chengmen Cave.

But how can a 92-year-old man walk so fast?

Seeing from a distance that the guards were about to reach the Chengmen Cave, Lao Zheng was anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"The old hero is leaving tonight, it's really a pity not to catch up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mubai quickly walked up to the old hero, squatted down and said, "Grandpa Li, I'll carry you away, otherwise I won't be able to catch up."

After all, he picked up the one-meter-two old man like a child, and started running with his footsteps...

Chapter 303

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's too late, you won't be able to catch up..."

There was Lao Zheng's anxious voice in his ears, and the old man's equally anxious pace beside him.

But he is so old!

Anyone could see him clenching his teeth and walking, but he couldn't walk fast, staggering and trembling.

Looking up at the national flag guards who were about to reach the Chengmen Cave, Li Mubai knew that he could not delay any longer.

He squatted down quickly, looked at the anxious old man and said, "Grandpa Li, I'll carry you for a while, we're too late."

He said he wanted to carry it, but seeing the frail body of the old man, he hurriedly hugged him like a child.

"Hehehe!"

The old man put his hand on Li Mubai's shoulder and smiled shyly.

People grow old like children.

The old man's naive expression looked like he was kissed by an adult grandson, both happy and shy.

In the eyes of others, this scene is even more touching!

Huaxia is a country that advocates filial piety, and respecting the old and loving the young is a deeply rooted universal value.

The moment when Li Mubai picked up the old man;