More than two hours later, Su Qian and the others came to the sea of clouds and came directly to the provincial hospital.

Originally, Meng Yuqing planned to come back on the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, but she received a call saying that her grandfather might not be able to hold on for a few days, so she hurried back today.

Old Man Meng was lying in the ward, his breath was weak, but fortunately, his eyes were still clear and clear.

Meng Qianjun and the others were there, and they were not surprised to see that Su Qian was also here.

Everyone remained grateful and in awe of this young man.

Last year, he revived the old man and created a medical miracle, which can be called a miracle doctor, and no one dares to take it lightly.

When Old Man Meng saw Meng Yuqing come back, he had a little more energy.

He glanced at Su Qian and nodded slightly.

It was this child who helped him treat his illness last year, and after living so long, he is already very content.

Su Qian's performance in the army, Meng Qianjun also told him, he is indeed a rare general.

If Qing'er could marry such a man, he would be completely relieved.

When Su Qian saw the appearance of the old man Meng, I am afraid that there are not many days left.

"Grandpa. Meng Yuqing held the old man's hand, and tears flowed.

Although her second uncle's family has a younger brother, her grandfather still spoils her the most.

In the patriarchal worldview of the older generation, this is indeed rare.

Old Man Meng opened his mouth, but he still couldn't speak.

"Su Qian, can you save grandpa again, I beg you. Meng Yuqing burst into tears.

If she could, she would be willing to reduce her longevity in exchange for her grandfather living longer.

Su Qian didn't agree, he didn't have the ability to prolong the life of Master Meng now.

Although Lingling can, I'm afraid she won't agree to do it again.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, the reincarnation of heaven, and manpower is sometimes poor.

The longevity of the old man is approaching, and the vitality is only alive, and I am afraid it will be difficult to support it until the New Year.

At this time, the ordinary pill had no effect on him.

Because he's not hurt, he's not sick, it's a matter of life.

Old Man Meng shook his head slightly, wanting to raise his hand to wipe Meng Yuqing's tears, but he didn't have the strength to lift it up.

He wanted to tell Meng Yuqing that death had nothing to fear for him.

He has been fighting horses all his life, and there are few people who went to the battlefield with him back then.

Compared to those soldiers who died in battle, he lived long enough.

In the past few days, he has always dreamed of those comrades-in-arms, and dreamed of killing devils together back then.

He is considered to be a long life, and his life is worthy of heaven and earth and country, and he can pass away calmly.

Before, she was most relieved to be Qing'er, but when she saw this young man by her side, she didn't have anything to worry about.

He blinked, and slowly turned his head to look at the paper on the table next to him.

Meng Qianjun hurriedly picked it up and saw that it was a will that had already been written.

There is no property distribution, because there is no property, and there is a little spare money over the years, which is subsidized to the families of the soldiers who died in the war that year.

There was no earnest advice, because he was very relieved of his juniors and character.

There is no demand, because he is very satisfied with the treatment given to him by the state.

On paper, there is only a simple sentence.

"When I died, I was buried in the East China Sea Anti-Japanese Cemetery. ”

After Meng Qianjun saw it, his eyes were red, and he finally couldn't help but shed tears.

After he knew that his father, what he missed most was the soldiers who died in the war against the Japanese.

Now his last words are to sleep in the same grave with these comrades.

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely do it. Meng Qianjun said in a choked voice.

Su Qian's eyes were also a little red, and he had high respect for the anti-Japanese fighters.

He heard Meng Yuqing say that after Master Meng led the army to defeat the Dongying army, he captured more than 30,000 Dongying troops who participated in the Yunhai Massacre and buried them all alive!

Such a hot-blooded man, how can people not admire!

He was eager to call Linglong and try to treat him again.

But in the end, he didn't fight, because even if he did, Linglong wouldn't agree.

Even if he finds a way to extend his lifespan without quality, it is definitely not what the old man dream wants.

"The old general needs to rest, so come and see him later. A doctor walked in and said.

Everyone had no choice but to retreat, and so did Meng Yuqing.

Walking out of the ward, everyone's mood was heavy.

Looking at the old man's appearance today, it is true that time is running out.

Su Qian saw Meng Yuqing crying like a tearful person, and didn't know how to comfort her.

Something like this is something that no one can avoid.

Su Qian didn't dare to think about what would happen to him if his parents were no longer there one day.

Therefore, improve your cultivation and give your parents alchemy to eat, so that they can prolong their life as much as possible.

"You come with me. Meng Qianjun came over and said.

Su Qian followed him to the car downstairs.

"Thank you for accompanying Qing'er back today. Meng Qianjun lit a cigarette, "Some time ago, your affairs have faded, and there may be tasks after the New Year." ”

At the beginning, Su Qian was framed and imprisoned for murder, and the news was all over the world.

In order to keep his identity, the military region has not assigned him a task.

"Let's talk about it then, I still have some difficult things to deal with. Su Qian said.

If he didn't solve the trouble of the red sun, he didn't dare to leave the village easily, for fear that they would be bad for his parents.

"What's wrong?" Meng Qianjun asked, "Need help?"

"No, it's just a few little devil killers. Su Qian's eyes were filled with coldness, "I won't dare to leave the village until I kill them." ”

"Little devil?" Meng Qianjun had a trace of killing intent on his body.

What he hates most in his life is the little devil!

After so many years of peace, many people have forgotten the imp's accumulation of beasts in China.

But he did not forget, and he did not dare to forget.

Only by remembering the national shame can we continue to move forward!

Seeing some of the anti-Japanese dramas being filmed now, he can't wait to twist the heads of these screenwriters and directors off.

This is not only disrespectful to history, but also a great disrespect to the soldiers who died in the war!

"Just let it go. Meng Qianjun said, "The sky is falling, I'll take it first, and transfer the Zhanlin team over to help you?"

Since it was a little devil killer, he guessed that it was the Red Sun Organization.

I didn't expect Su Qian to be targeted, and it was indeed a bit troublesome.

"I really don't need to, a few of them came, and they couldn't help much. Su Qian said.

The next time the Red Sun is sent, I'm afraid it will be a real powerhouse at the spirit level.

The people of the Battlelin squad are not opponents at all.

"Then you go to the barracks and bring your gun, and I'll give you special approval. Meng Qianjun said.

With a gun, there is an extra guarantee.

He knew some things about cultivators, but in the face of thermal weapons, it was difficult for human monks to contend with them.

The strong man of the Imperial Spirit is very powerful, put a missile on him, and he will be blown up to ashes, and there will be no bones left.

"It's fine. Su Qian thought for a while and said.

With a pistol with an extra killer feature, you can take it by surprise.

(End of chapter)