630, Tang Hongjun's meditation room (1/3)

As if he had his own sense in the dark, after Tang Shuang received the first-year pirate one-eyed dragon eye patch, he received a call from Tang Jin the next day.

Tang Shuang hadn't seen Tang Jin for a long time, if it was put on someone else, such as Tang Huohuo, it would definitely be very abnormal, but if the object was Tang Jin, it would be normal. Tang Jin is in the army all year round, and he may have one or two days off a month, so let alone meeting Tang Shuang, even phone calls are rare. Not only Tang Shuang, but even his fiancΓ©e Li Meng is also divided into more and less gatherings.

Goodbye Tang Jin, his face is darker, the wind and frost color is obvious, but his eyes are bright, and his spirit is very good, seeing Tang Shuang, he smiled and beckoned.

Except for Tang Shuang and Tang Jin, there was no one else at the scene. The two chatted for a while, Tang Jin asked a lot of interesting things about candy, and there was a smile on his face all the time, if the little guy wasn't going to school today, Tang Shuang would definitely bring it to him.

Don Kim said, "Let's go, accompany me to grandpa's." ”

"Oh, okay, now now?"

"Go now. ”

"Then get some stuff ready and go to the mall first. ”

"I don't have to buy anything, I brought it. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ All right. ”

Tang Shuang guessed that Tang Jin must have something important, usually when he goes to his grandfather, there is something to happen, and most of it is a matter of the army.

Tang Shuang didn't ask, and drove Tang Jin to the house of the second uncle, Tang Erjian. Tang Erjian went to work in prison, and Erniang Peony was not there, she went to the police academy to visit the female devil Tang Xin, as for Tang Tian's family, they had already set up their own doors and did not live here.

Only grandfather Tang Hongjun is at home.

Tang Jin smiled heartily: "Grandpa, Xiaoshuang and I have come to see you." ”

Tang Hongjun sat in the courtyard basking in the sun, with a big orange cat lying under his feet. The big orange cat lazily raised its head and glanced at Tang Shuang and Tang Jin, who were familiar people, and lay down again and continued to sleep.

Tang Shuang saw that his grandfather was about to get up, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, don't get up, just sit." ”

Tang Jin moved two stools over, and sat beside Tang Hongjun with Tang Shuang, one left and one right, basking in the sun and talking with him. But mainly Tang Shuang and Tang Jin said that Tang Hongjun couldn't speak, and only occasionally made a few simple gestures.

Knock knock knock~ A leather ball was thrown in from outside the wall, rolling all the way to Tang Shuang's feet, and then three children appeared on the wall, giggling and saying: "Big orange cat! Come out and play!ah-someone is here!Run~"

"Run~"

"Wait for me~"

The sound of frolicking gradually faded away, coming and going quickly, and the big orange cat they said was still lazily sleeping, and did not move the whole time, it was really a hermit master who was not shocked.

Tang Jin smiled and said, "The little boy who threw the ball is Mingyu's son, and he is so old." ”

Tang Hongjun laughed silently, stretched out his trembling right hand, put it on Tang Jin's head, and touched it.

Tang Jin, such a big man, instantly smiled like a child, and seemed to enjoy it.

Tang Shuang knew what Tang Jin said about Mingyu, this girl was two years younger than Tang Jin, she grew up in the compound, when she was a child, whenever the children of the Tang family came to play, this little girl named Mingyu would rush over as soon as possible.

She loves Don King.

Tang Jin seemed to be able to understand Tang Hongjun's intentions, and said: "Xiaomeng is about to be born, I will also be a father this year, grandpa, you are grandpa, can you give a name when the time comes." ”

Tang Hongjun waved his hand and refused to accept this task, he didn't know a few big characters, so he asked him to name it, and the result may be that "Tang Sanjian" was postponed, if it was a boy, it would be called Tang Sijian, and if it was a girl, it would be called Tang Xiaohua.

The name Tang Xiaohua was prepared by Tang Hongjun a long time ago, but in the end it was not used, because all three of him were sons, so from one to three, three swords were produced.

Tang Jin and Tang Hongjun chatted, Tang Shuang squinted at the sun, dazzling, and saw that the tea in Tang Hongjun's thermos cup was almost gone, so he got up and went to the house to boil water and make a pot of chrysanthemum tea again. When he boiled the water and came out with a teapot, only Tang Hongjun was sitting in the courtyard, and Tang Jin was gone.

Tang Shuang was not in a hurry, took Tang Hongjun's thermos cup, poured out the little tea left in it, made him a pot again, and put it on the stone table in front of him.

Tang Hongjun compared with his hand on his side, Tang Shuang understood in seconds, and said: "Tang Tang went to class, tomorrow is the winter vacation, this is the last two days of class, the day after tomorrow I will bring her over to accompany you, she misses you, often talks about coming to accompany grandpa, oh yes, she also prepared a gift for you, and when she comes the day after tomorrow, it is not expensive, it is not expensive, it is not bought, it is Tang Tang who made it himself, oh, I also helped, it was a big favor, is it also a compliment." ”

When Tang Shuang and Tang Hongjun were chatting, a small head stretched out from the door of the courtyard, it was the little boy who threw the ball just now, he looked at Tang Shuang, and then at Tang Hongjun, and said timidly: "Grandpa, can you throw my ball over? I want to play with everyone." ”

Immediately recognized Tang Shuang, and asked curiously: "Huh, you are Tang Tang's brother, Tang Tang's brother, where is your Tang Tang?" ”

"She's still in class today, why are you out of school?" Tang Shuang picked up the ball under her feet and threw it over, the little boy ran away happily after the ball, and at the same time the voice came: "We have a holiday early~"

Tang Shuang said with a smile: "This little boy is not like Mingyu's character, Mingyu's courage is great. ”

Speaking of Mingyu, he seemed to have just remembered the missing Tang Jin, and asked, "Grandpa, where is Brother Jin?"

Tang Hongjun pointed to the room, Tang Shuang looked in the direction of his finger: "He went to the sit-in room again?" He must have something to do today, he hasn't said anything, he really wants to pry his mouth open, this is not good to be a soldier, people don't talk much, it's really annoying." ”

At this moment, Don Kim took off his shoes and sat cross-legged in the center of the floor with his waist straight. This room was Tang Hongjun's meditation room, and it was extremely empty, without a table, chair, or stool. On the walls around the room, there were many broken knives, some of which had only one handle left, some of which were only a cut of the blade, and some of which were still intact, but the blades were full of pea-sized pits.

These swords are some of the various sabers captured by the Tang Red Army during the war, and each one has a story, a total of 37.

In the front of the room, there was a knife holder with seven broadswords on it, all of which were of the same style, military thick-backed broadswords.

This kind of broadsword is suitable for vigorous slashing, and it is a sharp weapon for melee combat on the battlefield, and the 37 residual knives hanging on the wall are basically cut by these 7 thick-backed broadswords.

But even the thick-backed broadsword that was made to slash the enemy's sword was full of scars after a long time on the battlefield, and three of them were cut in two.

Each thick-backed broadsword had a red cloth tied to the handle, but some were broken into wisps, some were simply gone, and only one was still intact, and this red cloth showed a deep dark red, and even looked black in some places, because it was soaked in too much blood.

Next to the knife holder, stands a long spear, the body of the gun is wooden, and the end is covered with a crude iron head, which is the weapon of the Tang Red Army when it first entered the battlefield, there is no musket, only such a cold weapon.

This is his Soul Breaker.