"I always feel that Jingshu is waiting for me, come back and look for her, ha! The old man patted his thigh excitedly, and his eyes revealed pride and joy.

After more than half a century, a document and an article have finally attracted the attention of the world and awakened the sleeping memories of the past. One by one, the descendants or family members of the expeditionary force came from all over the world, and they all rushed to the same place in the country to greet their belated heroes.

The brothers who fought together in bloody battles back then left a lot one after another, but fortunately, the division commander of Fang Zishan's unit was still very strong, and he insisted on going one by one, and found all the brothers who were still alive. Together, they stood out and appeared to the world, eagerly searching for their families.

Fang Zishan had a young niece back then, who was one of the few people in the family who knew about it. When the young girl grew up, after receiving the news, she immediately flew to Myanmar and found Fang Zishan to meet his flesh and blood.

"I only knew then how difficult Jingshu has been over the years. ”

Fang Zishan only knew at that time how much Lin Jingshu had paid for him. Fang Zishan was both sad and happy, he was both glad that his insistence was right, and he was sad that his behavior was wrong. He hurried home, three steps and two steps, staggering and stumbling, but slowed down as he approached his destination, and gradually stopped, too timid to take another step.

"At that time, I didn't know that Zishan had returned, Fang Xiaoya called me, and I didn't believe that she was a liar. ”

The old lady squinted happily, her eyes did not blink, she looked at the old man carefully, rubbed and rubbed into the old man's arms, and arched the old man's chest.

When Lin Jingshu went out for a walk, she saw an old man wandering back and forth downstairs, she was about to avoid passing by, when she suddenly sensed something, walked forward on crutches, and saw a long-lost, familiar look on an old face. Lin Jingshu threw away her crutches all of a sudden, grinned and howled, and threw herself into the arms of the helpless person in front of her.

"I really didn't expect that the children would grow so tall and so big. The old man smacked his tongue and kept gesturing with his hands, stretching upwards with great difficulty, trying to draw his son's appearance in the air.

"Let go of my mother!" Fang Zishan was caught off guard by Lin Jingshu, recognized the temperature in his arms for a long time, and felt the wet clothes on his chest, he could finally confirm that he was not dreaming. As soon as he hugged Lin Jingshu, he heard an angry voice, Fang Zishan looked at the middle-aged man who strode towards here with a confused expression, and smiled in surprise when he saw his familiar facial contours and similar appearance.

It was their son who stepped over, and in a blink of an eye, before he had time to see him, they were all middle-aged.

"That kid thought I was bullying Jingshu at the time, and he was very anxious, so he rushed over to fight with me. The old man recalled the past, smiled sweetly, and continued, "After the misunderstanding was resolved, my son apologized to me, and called my daughter-in-law and grandson again. ”

When sitting at the dinner table, Fang Zishan couldn't believe it, not only did he return to his home and see his long-lost lover, but he also had a son, and his son also had his own son, and he became a grandfather unconsciously. The most important thing is that Fang Zishan smirked, didn't eat at the dinner table, and didn't answer much, just looked at Lin Jingshu, pulled her hand and held it in the palm of her hand, her eyes didn't move. Lin Jingshu noticed the smiles of the juniors, blushed, and refused to break free of Fang Zishan's hand, but buried her face much lower.

Lin Jingshu knew that no matter when she was, as long as she faced Fang Zishan, she would always be that shy girl.

"That's probably what people call family fun. I talked to the children for a long time, and I spent a few days alone with my son, and I gradually became close and familiar. But I always remember that I still owe Jingshu a wedding. ”

The old man nodded, shook his head again, took the old woman's hand and looked at it carefully, slowly lifted it, and gave a gentle kiss on the hand.

"Jingshu is still very beautiful now, but she can't wear the wedding dress in the past, but it doesn't matter, I said that I must marry her when I come back. ”

"It's just that the interval is too long, and I feel like we're estranged for a long time. I just want to recreate the scene when I left, I ran back from the army, didn't go to the battlefield, stayed to propose to Jingshu, and put the prepared wedding dress on her, so that we won't have so many years of estrangement!"

The old man was very naïve, and said that he was indeed extremely serious. He turned his head, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Zhou Shiyi with burning eyes.

"My son doesn't agree, and neither does my daughter-in-law. They say that we are too old to do this nonsense, and we can't let our ideas come true, and they don't want to fulfill our dreams. ”

"Young man, you are still young, and you don't know the pain of separation! Especially with the people you love the most! Some time ago, my family Jingshu heard that you can, and we came here today just to ask you to fulfill our dream. ”

"After all, it's been so long, I really want to make up for the past!

The old man puffed up his chest and patted it boldly, tears gradually welling up in his eyes.

"We're not for money! I've got money, I've had a lot of savings over the years, and I've got it here! I want that scene! Young man, I promise you, the money in it is definitely enough to pay for our wish, as long as you can help us, the rest is yours! As long as you can help us! Please!"

The old man remembered something, hurriedly fumbled for a long time, took out a bank card from his arms, put it on the table, and said pleadingly.

The scenery of the year has turned into dust, and even the phoenix crown and the curtain have been destroyed in the *, in this unrecognizable world, the two old men are panicked, and they can't find the slightest support.

Ling Wei looked at Zhou Shiyi eagerly, and stopped talking a few more times, her eyes full of worry. Seeing that Zhou Shiyi was silent, she decided to be the first to speak and make a decision one step ahead of him.

"I'm sorry, old man, your story is very good, it's just ......" Ling Wei turned her head away, closed her eyes and said hard-heartedly, not daring to face the old man, and before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Zhou Shiyi.

Ling Wei looked at him in surprise, wanting to remind Zhou Shiyi but didn't know where to start. The age of the two old men is really too big, and the children are blocking it, there must be some reason for it, and they rashly agreed, what can I do if something happens.

"It's all right, old man, the story of the two of you has touched us. Zhou Shiyi looked at the old man deeply, saying word by word, choosing to turn a blind eye to Ling Wei's obstruction.