Uncompromising, the old man is stubborn, and so is Zhou Zixuan, everyone has their own reasons for doing things. If you want to intersect, someone has to break the deadlock first.

Zhou Zixuan let go of the handrail, but walked to the front of the car, wrote down the belt, and said: "I know, but this will make the young man embarrassed, it's better to do this, I'll help you pull the car, and then the old man and I chat, how about this burning cloud?"

The old man was startled, and he also began to look at this kid, but seeing that his smile was still the same, it was still like a spring breeze, and he also grinned, "I don't talk about everything, and besides, how can you chat without wine." ”

Zhou Zixuan pointed to the car behind him and quipped: "If the old man is not afraid of getting drunk and going to work tomorrow, then the kid should accompany him." "

The old man laughed even more, and when he mentioned the wine, he seemed to think of the arrogant days of those years, a sip of wine, a life, going to other countries, killing all the enemies of China, full of pride and ambition, "Haha, don't look at me like this, I also drank a lot of good wine when I was young, as long as I don't want to get drunk, I won't get drunk." ”

Zhou Zixuan also grinned, he knew that fishing requires patience and a kind of peace of mind, and so do anglers, but what is needed is heart.

With Zhou Zixuan's help, the speed was much more efficient, and the huge street had been swept clean in less than an hour, and the old and young people simply washed their hands and came to the bottom of the overpass.

Rough and rudimentary, with a damp feeling wafting through the air. It was a resting place for the old man, and he didn't like to be alone in a small room, and here, although there were people coming and going, and car exhaust, he always felt a kind of vitality, and always felt that he was not so old.

Zhou Zixuan bought two bottles of Erguotou and a pound of peanuts in the supermarket on the side of the road, and sat on the ground, his clothes and pants were already dirty, so he didn't think about it so much.

"Uncle reading the newspaper?" Zhou Zixuan found that there were a lot of newspapers under it, and some major events would be cut out and put together and browsed from time to time. He also took the most recent copy and looked at it.

The old man unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a big sip into his mouth, saying: "I don't understand the equipment that young people play, only an old machine is not commonly used, and if I don't read the newspaper, I don't know what the world has developed." ”

Zhou Zixuan didn't dare to drink it in a big gulp like him, he would get drunk, so he had to take it one sip at a time, and said: "Seeing that the old man drinks so boldly, he must also be a man of temperament." ”

"Knowing that I'm a man of temperament, I'm still going around the bend here. The old man glared at him dissatisfied, when he was a soldier in the past, he didn't like those cumbersome interpersonal relationships, and when the enemy came, he would do it. His own people and his own people used their brains, which made him feel ashamed.

Zhou Zixuan didn't want to go around the corner with this old man, but he didn't think about how to speak, this is a dignified old man, but also a principled old man.

The most difficult thing to deal with is not those villains, those greedy and lustful people, but these principled people, just like Luo Xue, like the old man in front of him.

"Uncle, can you tell me about the things you did back then? Those things always make me feel too far away. "There's no way, it's good to save the country, and he just wants to learn about the life he hasn't fantasized.

"Is it far away?" the old man smiled disdainfully, "whether it was in the past or now, as long as there are interests, there will be conflicts, do you really think that the present is so peaceful that there is no struggle and friendly coexistence? It's just that you don't know, you don't want to know, and you deliberately ignore it. It's not that I don't talk about it, there are many things that I don't want to mention anymore for a long time, I said, you only treat him as a story, and I treat it as my life. ”

Every tragic story was once a life that can be sung and cried, and it is already a scar, so why bother to uncover it here to remember the heaviness and pain.

"Why did my husband leave? A hero like you should be worshipped by others. Zhou Zixuan read the pamphlet given to him by Meng Chenxi, which contained many former heroes of the country and good officials for the country and the people, but now they are all living an ordinary life, doing tiring work and receiving meager wages.

"I don't need anyone else to support me, I have hands and feet, and I can support myself. The old man took another sip of wine, his face was as usual, and there was no trace of drunkenness. "If you're chatting with me to take advantage of that ethereal trail, then you're looking for the wrong person, I've long since left, I'm not in the call, and I'm relieved that there's a night girl in charge. You have something to do, you should go to her. ”

Zhou Zixuan heard the rejection in his tone, and he didn't mind, many things were discussed, and it was the previous sentence that made him stunned.

In the notepad that Meng Chenxi gave him, there was no one with the word night, and now that I hear it, the one who can really speak and live is the night girl in the old man's mouth.

Night girl, wild girl, it's not a good stubble when you hear it, it's definitely crazy.

"You're talking about a woman?" He didn't expect that such a unit would be a woman in charge, could it be that now women are holding up half the sky? "Can you tell me, old man, if you violate the rules, forget it."

"Not really, since you can find out that I'm here, if you really want to know, if I don't tell, you'll know. ”

The old man didn't say that Zhou Zixuan would know? Surely, as long as you want to inquire about a thing, there are many channels, and if you want to solve a thing, there are also many channels.

The old man looked at the people coming and going in the distance, remembered the past seven years ago, when he quit, and said: "That's right, it's a little incredible, she is from the capital, including me, I thought it was a gold-plated daughter, and I used this as a platform for promotion, and we are good men, all masculine, the most annoying thing is those worldliness, since she came, she has tried every means to make things difficult for her everywhere, and the heavy work is handed over to her, just to force her away." ”

Everything that has always been related to war and fighting is a man's world, and a force that respects the strong cannot bear to be ridden on the head by a man of unknown origin.

"I have to say, sir, you're pretty bastards too. And then she did it?" Zhou Zixuan also felt that they were a little excessive, but it was understandable, and suddenly a leader was parachuted, and no one would be convinced.

The old man also smiled and said: "It's quite a bastard, where is she willing to do it, she didn't do anything, someone questioned her, she was beaten, it was a shame to be beaten at that time, and I won't report it to my boss." They all like to seek revenge in private, but then she picked all the people alone, although my body is old, but I am also very unconvinced, and finally she kicked it down during the exercise. The old man's face was slightly red, and he didn't know whether it was the shame of being defeated by a woman, or the joy of being able to have such a strong leader.

"Everyone!!" Zhou Zixuan was surprised, they are all elites, and how powerful it is to be able to defeat everyone by himself! Zhou Zixuan has always believed that no matter how strong a person's ability is, he can win one and ten fights, but it is absolutely impossible to win everyone, after all, his personal ability is limited, but if it is really as the old man said, it is not too invincible.

The old man saw his surprise, he was also so shocked at the beginning, and said: "In the martial arts, she was the first to go on, and in the wheel battle, she created a miracle." ”

"That's really not a simple woman. Zhou Zixuan suddenly wanted to make friends, but thinking about it, people are confidential institutions, how can they say that they can see you, even if they do, they don't have any ability, why should people look up to you.

"Yes, she likes to drink with us, you know, we are the most taboo in the city, and she doesn't care about it. is not taboo, it seems that I heard that she is the elite of other troops, and she also has the title of the god of war, but I don't know why she was exiled to us. You know, it's far from the political centers. ”

After the old man said this, he also sighed, people who don't know how to manage themselves, even if they have the ability, they will never rise, they are all the same, and they retreated early.

When people reach their twilight years, they always like to remember, and what they remember is not a story, but an emotion.

He was alone, all his life, without relatives, with wives and children, only a large group of brothers, his life was full of war and blood, in that war-torn era, overcoming thorns and thorns, in those eventful years, only that medal.

Zhou Zixuan has a lot of respect for such a person, because this kind of person who dedicates his life to the country is worthy of his respect.

Zhou Zixuan didn't mention the Song family's affairs, and the old man didn't say anything about their influence in the southern Hunan region, just gossiping, chatting happily sentence by sentence, and finally Zhou Zixuan went to buy a few bottles of white food and drink some snacks.

The old man has not communicated with anyone for a long time, since he retired, he deliberately stopped contacting those comrades-in-arms back then, he knew that if they found out that they had lived so hard, I am afraid that one by one the blood will burst out and find him a job everywhere. He didn't want that, so he repeated the same life day after day.

If possible, he hopes to go to the battlefield and fight for the rest of his life, for a veteran, only then is his true home. Where you came from, where you are going, you have given up your heart, so why take it back?

Caring for the elderly, but a dignified hot-blooded man, even if his hair is gray, he is unwilling to rely on others to support him, because what he longs for is the bloody wind of his youth, and his enthusiasm for protecting the country.

In the twilight of the strong man, his heart is strong. Even if the face is old, even if the years are not free, whose life has never been young, whose youth has never been crazy.