When Han Weiguo came to find Han Mingjin, the situation was different. His identity and the power in his hands are incomparable to those of his peers. A serious military cadre, he is also the most fundamental representative of the Han family's armed forces. Han Mingjin came out, and his face could no longer be as calm as he was dealing with Han Mingchen and them.

"Fame. Don't underestimate the military's forces, especially if I know something about them. Let the reincarnator put the person back, it's all your own business, and there is no need to be rude. Han Weiguo's face was calm, but Han Mingjin knew that what he said was tantamount to an ultimatum. This kind of thing, not to mention the confrontation between the old man and the uncle, at least outside, the two sides also do their own thing. There is no one right or wrong.

But since this is the case, of course, Han Mingjin can't agree. Squinting his eyes, Han Mingjin looked at his second uncle Han Weiguo: "If you can find them, then go." After so many years of traveling from south to north, if it is so easy, it is not worth borrowing to do things. Han Weiguo paused, shook his head and said, "Then it doesn't make sense?"

Han Mingjin nodded: "At least until the uncle comes out, we'd better stalemate." Han Weiguo was silent for a while, and said with a chuckle: "Well, it seems that I can only return a tooth for a tooth." Han Mingjin narrowed his smiling eyes: "I knew you had to mention them, but tonight is a live broadcast." Even if you want to arrest someone, you have to wait until the live broadcast is over. But what will happen during this time, I guess you can't wait. ”

Han Weiguo was stunned for a moment, his expression stunned: "This is also within your calculations?" "This is his method, and I have seen it for the first time." A sentence interjected. The two turned their heads. Han Weitian stepped to Han Weiguo's side, smiling and sighing. Han Weiguo raised his head: "Big brother......" Han Weitian waved his hand and looked at Han Mingjin: "True and false, false and true." It seems that those girls are your biggest flaw, but you silently use real itineraries and events to respond to all changes. On the contrary, people attract attention, but your side is dark. I thought you were arrogant and domineering, but I didn't expect ...... Indeed, the mind is outstanding. ”

Han Mingjin touched his nose: "I have to thank my uncle for agreeing to let my parents go back." Otherwise, I probably wouldn't have been able to stand up. Turning around and ordering Tie Zhan to pour tea, Han Mingjin stretched out his hand and invited the two elders to come into the house and sit. Han Weiguo glanced at Han Mingjin, turned around and left. Han Weitian and Han Mingjin didn't pay attention to it. They went into the house together.

Who else can use a small oil lamp in this day and age? But sometimes it's like a coarse grain. In the past, rice and white flour were so expensive that I was reluctant to eat them. But now coarse grains are more expensive than fine grains, and what you want is the feeling of remembering bittersweet feelings. Han Pojun picked up the twisted thread a little. But it is not the above meaning. It's just ...... A habit.

"Remember, it was the early seventies, and you know what was going on in this country at that time. My style has come to the apex by relying on the military industry. But because of this, he was found out of one sin after another, went down to the cowshed, and engaged in criticism. Sighing softly, Han Pojun leaned on the futon: "Many old brothers have died, and they have survived the rain of bullets." I can't live and die by that group of dolls with red hoops. ”

Of course, Han Weizheng knew what era it was, after all, he was born at that time. There was a half-silence, and the room was silent. Suddenly, Han Pojun smiled, and his eyes lit up: "But what kind of temper am I? I have no father or mother, I only believe in heaven and not in evil." Will I be willing to tease me like this?" Han Weizheng suddenly spoke: "You crossed the border and fled to the other side?"

Han Pojun glanced at Han Weizheng, this son is smart, he has always known it. He's just going to talk about it. He'll be able to go down. With a light sigh, Han Pojun's eyes softened: "Escaping is escaping, but in addition to not dying, I am almost the same." He was also shot by a soldier from an unknown side. When I woke up again, I was already in a dirt hole. ”

Han Weizheng's body trembled. looked up at Han Pojun: "You...... Have you met your mother?" Han Pojun's mouth curled up, his face wrinkled. But I don't know if it's an illusion, as if I'm young: "When I saw her for the first time, I didn't care about anything. It's those eyes, pure fear of people. I don't like to talk, I can know what I'm thinking just by looking at my eyes. ”

Curled up slightly, Han Weizheng took a blanket and covered Han Pojun's legs. Han Pojun looked at Han Weizheng with a smile and sighed softly: "This is your mother, the person who saved me." Han Weizheng paused, sat back and looked at Han Pojun, and did not speak. Han Pojun made a whole blanket and rubbed the patterns on it: "Before she got married, her family made a living from farming. The family is not well-off, so I didn't study. Just help with the work at home. ”

"When I was 16 years old, I was already a flower in the village, and there were children in the village who came to the door early to get married. Originally, the girl's family didn't have any ideas in the countryside, and in that era, everything was still dominated by parents. If it weren't for saving me...... Maybe this life is the end of her life when she marries someone. ”

Han Pojun pointed to the oil lamp, Han Weizheng picked up the small stick and picked up the wick, Han Pojun smiled and shook his head: "That day, I sent food home to her father, and when I walked to the dirt slope, I saw a person lying underneath......" Han Weizheng unconsciously fell into Han Pojun's narration, and involuntarily sketched a picture of the two meeting each other in his mind, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curved.

"Abba, I'll go back first. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl shouted at a middle-aged man sitting on the edge of a field eating. The middle-aged man looked up and waved his hand. The girl turned and left. Where I have lived for many years, I grew up and couldn't be more familiar. There is a shortcut behind the dirt slope, and she walks back and forth to deliver food. I just hummed, but I couldn't stop humming. For in the grass by the side of the road, a man was lying.

Girl, she was originally timid, she didn't dare to step forward after watching it for a long time. Later, I felt that it was not a problem, so I had the courage to go forward to see what was going on. It was found to be a man with blood on his body. As soon as she wanted to go back and call someone, her hand was caught, and it hurt to catch it.

When she turned around, she saw a pair of eyes, staring at her widely, so that she didn't dare to look at each other, so she lowered her head, and didn't know what to say. Later, after waiting for a long time and the man did not speak, she raised her head again, her eyes were still staring, but the person did not move, she thought he was dead, and put her trembling hand on his nose. Breathe a sigh of relief. Alive.

But then I became curious, how could anyone still sleep with their eyes open. This curiosity is a little bolder. I don't know where the strength came from, and I pulled the man into the broken cave on the dirt slope behind. The broken cave was left over from the previous anti-Japanese war, and no one usually came, and it was far from home, and he couldn't drag it back, but he subconsciously felt that he couldn't tell anyone about it, so he dragged him here.

The latter thing is more old-fashioned, the girl has been taking care of him behind his family's back, and the two have a relationship during this period. And the girl gave her first time to this man in a daze. This man is Han Pojun. With a smile, Han Pojun touched his bare head: "I'm older than his father, and I'm still a refugee." But so what? Lao Tzu was a bandit when he was young. Otherwise, he would not have been criticized later. Looking at a woman, if you like it, you want it. What can it be?" Han Weizheng didn't say anything else, and he never cared about this aspect of the matter.

was silent for a while, and saw Han Pojun fall into memories again. It's just the reminiscence and smile in his eyes, but he can't help but make Han Weizheng a little stunned. Say you don't care, say you want to do it. But Han Weizheng knew that the old man cared about his mother: "What happened later?" Han Pojun was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Han Weizheng: "Later, ......"

He was thinking not about the future, but about that night. Remember that night. She brought him food, and after he finished eating, the girl cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, but she didn't know that he had been looking at her with strange eyes, and when she was about to leave, he called her over, and she passed, but the man pulled her to the bed. The girl was stunned and stared at him with beautiful eyes full of fear.

He looked at these eyes, and suddenly remembered the rabbit, and laughed when he thought about it. Holding the girl did not move. But after laughing, I suddenly felt sorry, and looked at her again, only to find that the girl had fainted in her arms. Looking at the beautiful face of the girl, an unprecedented possessiveness was unusually strong. I want this girl for the rest of my life.

So the guilt disappeared. And so it happened. Then everything was as usual, and there were no superfluous words for the two of them that night. The girl, as always, didn't like to say anything, and he didn't say much. Until the man was injured and wanted to leave, the girl didn't say anything, just followed him to see him off, crying all the way.

As he walked, he turned around and hugged her, frowning and scolding: "What are you crying about, wait for me to come back to pick you up!" The girl smiled, tears still hanging on her face. He also smiled, wiped away her tears, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly felt the corner of his clothes being tugged, looked back at the girl's blushing face, and when he saw the man looking at her, he lowered his head again.

The girl timidly asked, "Are you...... Will you marry me?" the man laughed, took her in his arms, and kissed her on the lips until the girl was weak, and then let her go. "Wait for me!" In a domineering tone as always, the girl listened with inexplicable joy and nodded heavily. Grinning happily. The man looked at her again, turned his head and walked away.

"This look...... It's the last look. Han Pojun's smile was still at the moment of promise, but Han Weizheng's face had gradually turned white. Clenching his fists, he looked at Han Pojun, his eyes were red: "You...... Didn't go back?" When the smile finally disappeared, Han Pojun slowly turned his head to look at Han Weizheng, wanting to reach out and pat his head, but he opened it. Han Pojun looked at the hand that was slapped away in a daze, and then looked at Han Weizheng's stubborn and angry face, was silent for a while, and sighed slightly. I looked at the flickering oil lamp and stopped talking.

"I'm going to be abused, I'm going to be abused!!" Han Mingjin looked at Han Weitian with wide eyes, and his face was like this. Han Weitian frowned and raised his head: "What are you going to abuse?" Han Mingjin was stunned for a moment, and waved his hand impatiently: "You go on, what happened later?" Han Weitian listened to the noise and noise outside, and said in a non-answering voice: "Your second uncle still doesn't give up." I guess I'm going to seal you and your uncle here. ”

Han Mingjin glanced outside, and nodded indifferently: "Whatever." You go on. I didn't expect the old man to have such a vigorous transnational relationship...... "To say that this is the thing that Han Mingjin is most interested in and wants to know the most, and he cares more about the safety of him and his uncle." It's just an instant, Han Mingjin was a little puzzled, scratched his head and looked at Han Weitian, Han Mingjin looked puzzled: "However, how did Uncle know so clearly? Could it be that Grandpa still told you about the fresh grass he liked to eat when he was young?"

Han Weitian pointed at Han Mingjin with a smile and turned his head into deep thought. Why do you want to talk to yourself? Han Weitian didn't know why. It's just a guess in his own heart, no matter how strong a person is, he has experienced this, and he always has to talk to people. Share even if you need to keep it secret. Otherwise, he is as hard as he is...... I'm afraid I can't bear it. (To be continued.) )