"Oh?" Zhao Hongjun looked at him, waved his hand, and the two waiters at the door immediately closed the door.

Li Yiming was a little stunned, just close the door and do it?

"Yes, we have a security department, and we are in constant communication with the police station. Zhao Hongjun looked straight at the two of them, "Now there are some returned overseas Chinese, and it cannot be ruled out that some of them have enemy special agents mixed in to cause sabotage, and there is such a thing." ”

"Yes, we are on the front line here, so we must be vigilant and don't believe their words, they have many ways to engage in sabotage, direct violence is one, and there is also corrosion of our cadres and destruction of our living environment. We need to have a long mind and consider issues from the standpoint of the people. Li Yiming said seriously.

Zhao Hongjun nodded again and again: "Yes, we usually say this." ”

"To be specific, there are several ways to compile a manual, and we must write it clearly, so that everyone knows, like 100,000 whys, compile a book, and 10,000 ways for the enemy to sabotage. Li Yiming said.

10,000 ways for the enemy to engage in sabotage?

Are there so many kinds?

Zhao Hongjun is very painful!

"Absolutely more than that, forget it, you usually collect it, the country will need it in the future. Li Yiming said very seriously.

Zhao Hongjun nodded, and looked at Li Jianguo helplessly: "Comrade Yiming's vigilance is really high. ”

"Yes, yes, he's tall. Li Jianguo hurriedly picked up the vegetables with a haha.

Zhao Hongjun said politely, and then he wanted to eat and look at Li Yiming, the child looked at himself like a flashlight, and he panicked in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "Yiming, you don't think I'm an enemy, right?......!"

"Huh?"

Looking at the expressions of the father and son, Zhao Hongjun was not in the mood to eat, so he simply put down the chopsticks: "My father was only thirteen years old when he participated in the revolution, and he was also the age of Comrade Yiming. As a result, when I got there, I just joined the army and caught up with the fifth anti-encirclement and suppression,... Later..."

"What happened?" asked Li Yiming with concern.

Zhao Hongjun sighed softly: "He was a child who was farming and herding cattle at that time, how could he know how to fight, and the people above didn't understand it at that time, that Wang Ming commanded a hard fight, and he failed, my dad was injured in the left leg in the battle at that time."

The Central Red Army began the Long March, he recuperated in the local villager's home, the Long March bloody battle on the Xiangjiang River, Loushan Pass, occupied Zunyi City, flew to capture the Luding Bridge, forcibly crossed the Dadu River, and crossed the Chishui River four times,......

He did not take part in any of these battles, and there was no information at the time, and he did not hear about them until after the liberation,...... Not participating in the Long March was a lifelong regret for him, and he said this for many years......"

Zhao Hongjun slowed down his emotions, let out a long breath, and shook his head: "But if he keeps up, he may not have me, there are so many sacrifices, a child with a leg injury may not survive northern Shaanxi, even if he doesn't die in the battle, his legs can't be turned over like that in the snowy mountain, and the big grassland ....."

"Then what about later?" Li Yiming asked excitedly,

"No, after he recovered from his injury, he fought with Mr. Chen's troops in the southern base area, but he was still unlucky, and his right foot was injured again after a few battles, this time it was heavier, and he returned to his hometown to raise it for several years, and then farmed again.

After it was almost finished, it was time for the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War in 37 years, the cooperation against Japan, and the establishment of the New Fourth Army by the guerrillas of the eight southern provinces. He went to join the army again, but at that time he was about to go north, and people saw that he was too poor and his legs and feet were inconvenient, so they confiscated him. ”

When Zhao Hongjun said this, he sighed for a while, "He regrets it......"

"And what happened later?" asked Li Yiming eagerly.

Later, the New Fourth Army went north to resist the Japanese, he did some revolutionary work in the local area, and in the civil war in southern Anhui, he was a liaison in the local area, and was almost captured by the enemy several times.

Originally, he thought that he was unlucky and had to sacrifice again, but it only took us three years to kill Lao Jiang. ”

Zhao Hongjun smiled, looked at Li Yiming's anxious expression, and then spoke: "He was working in northern Fujian during the battle of crossing the river, and the speed of the 4th and 5th Corps of the Second Field was very fast, liberating twelve counties in one breath and sweeping northern Fujian. Then the Sanye Seventh Corps swept away several counties on the eastern flank from southern Zhejiang.

Then the second field went to fight the southwest, and the third field and the tenth corps received an order from the central government to liberate our province. At that time, Lao Chiang retreated here, preparing five corps and thirteen divisions to defend, if he had not taken this place at that time, the civil war might have lasted for a long time. ”

Li Yiming was already excited by Zhao Hongjun's simple words, as if he had seen the great scene of thousands of sails breaking through the river and the red flag exhibition after the three armies.

"And what about your dad?"

Zhao Hongjun paused slightly, his chest rose and fell but he spoke calmly: "He received a task to assist in the Battle of Rongcheng, and was almost killed by the rebels at work, but fortunately he was covered, but the comrades who covered him died,......

In fact, he was really lucky to be able to live to see the founding of New China, and I don't know how many people sacrificed for the country in those years, and some died the day before the liberation of the country......

He gave me this name, and he said that he would think of those comrades-in-arms who left at that time, but then they were basically gone, and I didn't even remember the names......"

Zhao Hongjun tightened his mouth and sniffled, turned his face away with bated breath, and quickly wiped away the tears in his eyes. When he turned around, he was surprised to see the two people opposite, Li Jianguo also tilted his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, while Li Yiming had already lowered his head slightly and burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, but this didn't come at the right time... Affect your eating. Zhao Hongjun shook his head and coughed lightly.

"No! I like to hear it!" Li Yiming wiped his tears and shook his head.

"How is the old man now?" Li Jianguo handed over a cigarette.

"I'm retired, my body is generally and mentally okay, I'm doing well in a nursing home, and I read the newspaper every day when I go to chess. Zhao Hongjun waved his hand, and he still had it on his ears.

Li Jianguo gave it hard, he took it, clipped it to his ear again, took down the original one, and lit it with a lighter.

After calming down for a while, the three of them finally became normal.

The three of them ate for a while, and Zhao Hongjun had something in his head, and he ate in slow motion.