The hearse carrying Comrade Zhao Baoguo slowly drove to the auditorium of the military region.

The officers and soldiers on both sides of the road lined up in two rows, all of them saluting this respectable old man.

The glory of the past, everything that once was, seems to be in front of you again.

Blood Political Commissar and Commander Liu, two old comrades-in-arms who were born and died on the battlefield, couldn't help but shed tears when facing another old comrade-in-arms who had been born and died with him, iron buddies and good brothers.

Wang Tiezhu, Liu Dajun, Liu Shaojun, these tough guys on the battlefield were even more choked in their throats, soaked in tears and almost unable to say a word.

The blood political commissar and Commander Liu were in front, Wang Tiehammer, Liu Dajun, and Liu Shaojun were behind, so they surrounded this old soldier, old comrades-in-arms, and old seniors who had left their homeland for 20 years.

The hearse is moving slowly......

Halfway through, she was blocked by a gray-haired middle-aged woman.

The wife of the blood political commissar, Liu Dajun and Liu Shaojun's mother, wearing a clean dress and a small bouquet of white flowers on her chest, are welcoming the arrival of their brothers.

It's been 20 years, and my brother, who I've been thinking about all night, is finally back!

However, Mrs. Liu never imagined that today, twenty years later, she would meet her own brother in this way.

Next, the sisters and brothers are going to be separated again!

"Baoguo, you're back, my sister is here to pick you up......"

Although Mrs. Liu was extremely sad in her heart, she did not cry loudly, but silently shed tears and walked to her brother's coffin.

Stroking the incubator box, Mrs. Liu couldn't cry.

When Wang Tiehammer and Liu Dajun saw this, they hurriedly stepped forward and helped his wife to the side, so that the hearse could reach the auditorium that had been arranged earlier.

In front, the two old generals still opened the way, and in the back, Wang Tiehammer and Liu Dajun supported Mrs. Liu and followed closely behind.

The officers and soldiers who were neatly lined up and loaded with guns followed behind Mrs. Liu and the four in unison.

In this way, the hearse soon arrived at the military district assembly hall.

Although the auditorium is big enough!

However, he can't hold a very grand chase meeting like the death of other old generals.

Because Comrade Zhao Baoguo has not yet been rehabilitated.

A veteran who still has the charge of "defection" on his body, even if it is an unjust, false, wrong, wrong, case, case, or wrong, he has to wait for the blood political commissar to report to the ZY Military Commission for approval, and after he is rehabilitated, an official memorial service will be added.

Therefore, none of the ordinary soldiers were put in, and the huge venue was attended by the blood political commissar, Commander Liu, and the blood political commissar's wife, Wang Tiezhu, Liu Dajun, and Liu Shaojun.

Moreover, they were all small memorial services for Comrade Zhao Baoguo in the name of a private person.

The memorial service began, and everyone finished their solemn salutes.

After the blood political commissar, Commander Liu, and the wife of the blood political commissar all went through the worship ceremony one by one, Wang Tiehammer walked to Zhao Lao's coffin, and after three deep bows, he knelt down to Zhao Lao with the heaviest etiquette in his hometown, and kowtowed three times.

The previous three bows, Wang Tiehammer was a military courtesy to Zhao Laoxing in the name of being a soldier.

After the three rings, Wang Tiehammer used his hometown to give the old man the heaviest etiquette when he was funeral, and thanked Zhao Lao for saving his life!

When Wang Tiehammer had finished his salute, he stood up and stepped aside.

When Liu Dajun saw that Wang Tiezhu had finished saluting, he was like Wang Tiezhu, giving a military salute first, and then kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Zhao Lao three times.

Comrade Zhao Baoguo is not only Wang Tiezhu's life-saving benefactor, but also Liu Dajun's life-saving benefactor!

Wang Tiehammer and Liu Dajun, at this moment, have always remembered this kind old man in their hearts.

Liu Shaojun has been standing aside in a daze, watching his two eldest brothers give such a big gift to Zhao Lao, who should be his uncle, and is wondering if he will also learn from the two eldest brothers, and also have a military salute first, and then kowtow or something......

So, as he walked towards the coffin, he had to salute, bow three times, and then ......

At this moment, his mother walked up to him, grabbed his hand, and ordered in a strong tone,

"Shaojun, you can't do the same salute as your brother, you're different from them!"

"Mom, why is it different? Like the two eldest brothers, I respect this Uncle Zhao very much!"

As soon as his mother stopped him like this, Liu Shaojun misunderstood, he thought that his mother didn't want him to kowtow to this old man Zhao.

"Get on your knees!"

Mrs. Liu did not answer her youngest son Liu Shaojun's question, but directly ordered her youngest son to kneel down for Zhao Lao.

"Oh, yes, Mom!"

Mom originally let herself kneel, Liu Shaojun originally wanted to kneel for Zhao Lao with the two eldest brothers, but now listening to his mother's order, he didn't hesitate at all, and knelt down for Zhao Lao with a "poof".

"Shout Daddy, kowtow!"

Mrs. Liu continued to order.

"Huh, Dad, Mom, what's wrong with you?"

After Liu Shaojun knelt down, he just wanted to kowtow, but he was directly frightened by his mother's words, and straightened up again.

He looked at his mother blankly and asked suspiciously.

"Dead boy, you want to be angry with me, you will kneel when you are told to kneel, you will kneel if you are told to kneel, you will kneel, where is so much nonsense?"

Mrs. Liu said in a choked voice, and she couldn't cry anymore.

"Shaojun, your mother is right, knock it, knock it out, we'll tell you the details. ”

Seeing that his wife was crying silently, the blood commissar hugged his wife into his arms in distress, and persuaded him gently and drizzly, that he was not his own child, but his own baby son.

Although his father had already said this, Liu Shaojun at this time was no longer in the mood before, and he was already dizzy by his mother's inexplicable words.

After listening to his father's comfort, Liu Shaojun looked at Commander Liu again, and Commander Liu also nodded with a solemn expression, indicating that everything was true.

Liu Dajun saw his younger brother so stunned, although his heart was also full of doubts about this "Dad", but he understood that his parents would never do this for no reason.

Since the younger brother called Zhao Lao "Dad", there shouldn't be anything wrong.

Therefore, before Liu Shaojun's eyes were on him, Liu Dajun had already come to Liu Shaojun's side, squatted down, gently patted his younger brother Liu Shaojun's shoulder, and whispered,

"Shaojun, parents never say unfounded things, believe in parents, believe in eldest brother, call it. ”

"Well, big brother, my name!"

Liu Shaojun gritted his teeth, shouted "Dad", and fell to the ground again.

Mrs. Liu, who was lying in her husband's arms, saw that her youngest son, who had been raised for 20 years, finally called her brother "Dad", but she could no longer control her excitement, and her sad emotions, "wow", cried bitterly.

Then she threw herself on her brother's coffin, and cried,

"Baoguo, did you hear, your son is calling your father, you get up and listen to Baoguo, my good brother, why did you leave me so early, you entrusted your son to me, I and the old blood have raised him to adulthood, he is now a talent, your own son, why don't you come to take a look...... Defend the country......"

"Dad, Dad, I'm Shaojun, I'm your son, get up and look at me, Dad......"

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