"I'll call a doctor," Ji Qianmo said of the family doctor who has been taking care of Ji Lao

"No..."

The door of memory closes again. Gong QingHan forces herself not to think. She has something to ask Ji Lao. She can't faint

Ji Qianmo helped Gong QingHan to the sofa and poured her a glass of water

"What's the matter with you, child..."

"Grandpa Ji, I, I seem to remember you. Grandpa said you would come back for my birthday"!

Gong QingHan calmed down slowly, and his head didn't hurt as much as before

"Child, you..."

"I don't remember the past. Grandpa Ji, can you tell me about Grandpa?"

"OK, OK"!

It turns out that Mr. Ji and grandpa have known each other for decades. They met before Gong QingHan's parents were born,

When they met in the army, Grandpa was the head of a special team in the army

Ji was always a soldier transferred from the special forces. At that time, Ji was young, arrogant and disobeyed his grandfather's discipline,

As a result, grandpa took a move to subdue Ji. Since then, Ji has been shouting after Grandpa, asking grandpa to teach him fighting and shooting. Grandpa is also willing to teach him,

Everyone lives and dies together. The friendship established on the battlefield is by no means just heroic words on the wine table

Grandpa has been taking care of him like a big brother. After a task was successfully completed, Grandpa asked Ji Lao to be the vice captain of the special team. The relationship between the two is getting better and better

So good that they dare to hand over their backs to each other on the battlefield. They participate in the assassination mission together, drink together, talk about the future and dream together

After the war, the team changed from nine to two, and Ji followed his grandfather back to Z city

"I still remember that there were traitors in the army who wanted to assassinate my eldest brother. I rushed up to block a shot for my eldest brother without thinking about it."

Ji Lao raised his head slightly, and there was a light in his chaotic eyes,

It seems that I think of the scene of throwing my head and blood with my brothers to protect the country. What I see in my eyes is infinite longing and nostalgia

"I remember that my eldest brother carried me all the way back to the infirmary through the hail of bullets,

I leaned vaguely on my elder brother's shoulder and told him that if I died, I would let him live with our common dream. At that time, my elder brother scolded me for "rolling calves"

Ji Lao patted Gong QingHan's hand, smiled and said:

"I still remember that when I woke up, the first thing I saw was my brother. His eyes were red. When he saw me wake up, he immediately pointed at me and yelled at me, saying that if I wanted to do such a stupid thing again next time, he would not recognize me as a brother"!

Ji Lao sighed:

"Later, I heard from other brothers that after my brother sent me to the operating room, a man was so anxious outside that a big man cried. Later, I asked him, and he didn't admit it"! Ji Lao smiled again

"When the war ended, I followed my eldest brother back here. Before long, my eldest brother and I were married,

Ah, what a coincidence! My sister-in-law and my wife are pregnant at the same time, and they are all boys. I helped to get the name of your father Gong Qianyu. "

"Then your father and Qianmo's father got married. Your mother's summer girl is good, sensible and filial,

It's a pity that my old bone is not good enough and I've been in poor health. Qianmo's father resolutely took me abroad for medical treatment. I didn't expect that it would be eight years,

I remember when I went abroad, Qianmo was just born, and you were still in your mother's summer stomach,

I haven't been cured for seven or eight years. Later, I insisted on coming back to see you and brother on your eighth birthday. Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly... "Ji choked and wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand

Gong QingHan was silent. It turned out that grandpa and Ji Lao had such a deep relationship. If he came to Ji Lao to show his identity after he left the island that year, Ji Lao would not blame himself for so many years

"Grandpa Ji, do you know who killed all the people in our palace that year?" the hand on the side of Gong QingHan was clucking

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