Babaoshan Cemetery, located in the east of Babaoshan Mountain, Shijingshan District, Beijing, north of the extension of Chang'an Street, is the most famous in China, the highest standard of the garden-style cemetery, many revolutionary greats died and buried here, the whole cemetery is surrounded by pine and cypress, solemn and solemn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The cemetery is divided into four districts, the first is the special district, where important figures of the state are buried. The second zone is to bury cadres at or above the provincial level and cadres at or above the military level of revolutionary soldiers. The third district is for cadres at and above the county level and cadres at and above the regimental level of revolutionary soldiers. The 4th arrondissement is dedicated to the burial of people who have made special contributions to the revolution.

During the Qingming Festival, Babaoshan is particularly congested with many people, and it is necessary to make a collective appointment and is not open to individuals. But at another time, just go to Babaoshan to sweep the tomb and go directly, and you don't need a ticket, no one cares.

These provisions are not limited to the Grand Zone.

Bought some towels, buckets, small brooms or something, Ouyang Junwei took Shaogong to the cemetery, they arrived in the second district, Ouyang Junwei stopped in front of the tomb of "Wang Jinshan", took some water at the water pipe with a bucket, took a towel dipped in water and wiped it on the tombstone, and said while wiping it back: "General Wang, I am Ouyang Junwei, the son of Ouyang Wuyi, and this kid is my son Ouyang Shaogong." Hey, our Ouyang family is sorry for the old general! I said that my children and grandchildren would be soldiers from generation to generation, but when it came to my boy's generation, they broke their promise. This kid said that he didn't want to be a soldier, he wanted to pursue his own ideas, so I took my son to ask your old man today, my father went to report to you in the nineties, and before leaving, he said that he would also give you a guard, and you two brothers should not blame us as the ...... of the juniors below" After wiping the tombstone, Ouyang Junwei took out the tribute and wine again, poured wine with a wine glass, and cried as he spoke.

Shao Gong sighed while sweeping the surrounding fallen leaves with a small broom, he is not a soldier, so he doesn't know much about the kind of commitment between soldiers. But his father was a soldier, and although he had been recovering for many years, he always regarded the army as a holy place in his heart.

As they were sweeping the leaves, Shao Gong looked up and saw two women walking towards them not far away, the woman was richly dressed and in her forties. The other one is very young, not a few years older than Shaogong, wearing a snow-white cashmere sweater on his body, with a loose ponytail tied at the back of his head, looking very pure, and he is a beauty who can give ninety points at a glance.

The moment he saw the woman, a name appeared in Shaogong's mind, an actor with an extremely terrifying family background in the future, Han Qiao. And when she saw Shaogong, the girl was also slightly stunned, obviously she couldn't imagine that the place where they were going to sweep the tomb would be someone who came earlier than them, and it seemed that the person, she and her mother obviously didn't know each other.

"Hello. ”

Walking to the tomb, the richly dressed woman stretched out her right hand and said suspiciously: "My name is Wang Yuanyuan, Wang Jinshan is the father, may I ask who you are??"

"Ah, hello, I'm Ouyang Junwei. ”

After the person who came turned out to be a general, Ouyang Junwei politely shook hands with the woman, looked at Shaogong and said, "This is my son Ouyang Shaogong, my father is Ouyang Wuyi, and he was General Wang's guard." ”

"Ah, it turned out to be the descendant of Uncle Wuyi. ”

As soon as he heard Ouyang Wuyi, Wang Yuanyuan's expression immediately became surprised: "When I was a child, I often heard my father talk about Uncle Wuyi, and the only time we met was at my father's funeral. Speaking of this, Wang Yuanyuan's expression was gloomy, for Ouyang Wuyi, Wang Yuanyuan had heard his father talk about it more than once. When her father died of illness, although many people came, only one person was the most memorable to him.

That person is Ouyang Wuyi.

At the funeral of that year, a group of countrymen carried an old man to the memorial venue, but at the moment when they were approaching, the old man struggled down from the countryman's back, grabbed the crutches held by others, and walked into the venue one by one.

Half of the old man's leg was gone, but his spirit was still there, although he was crippled, but he looked at the posthumous photo in his eyes, his eyes were full of past fire, he walked to the coffin with crutches like that, and then threw the crutches away, stood on one leg and saluted a standard military salute, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "Report to the regiment commander, guard platoon commander Ouyang Wuyi reports to you, please instruct ......" Then, he looked at the coffin, as if he heard the words in the dark, took out a military horn from his waist, and sang loudly and played the "assembly number" And after blowing, the tears could no longer be controlled, and the tears whispered: "Regiment commander, except for me, an old cripple, the guard company has all gone to report to you, you can rest assured, after I see my little grandson in a few years, I will also report to you." When the time comes, let's drink sorghum wine again and continue to work with the little devils over there!!"

Among the people present, the only one who knew him was Wang Jinshan's old subordinates, Li Desheng, who had been isolated and censored in the 70s and had been pushed to the end to the end, stepped forward, hugged Ouyang Wuyi, and cried bitterly: "Wuyi! The general was still reading your name when he left! He asked in a weak voice: Where did the enemy go? Who are we there? Later, the general's youngest son replied: It was Uncle Li Desheng who was there! Li Desheng went up, and Ouyang Wuyi also went up. Those two guys can kill the enemy with red eyes, and one is worse than the other. But when they go up, I can sleep in peace. ”

Thinking of the scene when the old man blew the assembly horn, Wang Yuanyuan not only burst into tears: "Uncle Wuyi, is he okay??"

"My father died in '90. ”

Ouyang Junwei saw her sobbing softly, and couldn't help but reddened his eyes and said: "My father walked very peacefully, and he didn't suffer too much, when we were sent to the hospital, he said that the general and his comrades-in-arms came to pick him up, and he could finally accompany them to the battlefield again, and then he left with a smile." ”

Wiping away his tears, Wang Yuanyuan introduced the young girl and said, "This is my daughter Han Qiao, Qiao'er, hurry up and salute Uncle Ouyang and Brother Shaogong." After they were both soldiers, Han Yan immediately lost his familiarity with these two people, and saluted Ouyang Junwei: "My niece has seen my uncle." Then he looked at Shaogong, blinked, and said with a smile: "I'm older than you, but I want to call you sister, little Shaogong!!"

"Sister Qiao. ”

For Han Yan, Shao Gong looked very helpless, but who called him small!

"How do you sound like a senior sister, you are also the acting department of Shanghai Theater Academy. ”

Looking at Shaogong, Han Jian tried hard to search for memories in his mind: "Familiar, it seems that I have seen it somewhere, but you are definitely not the acting department of Shanghai Theater Academy." ”

"I'm self-taught. ”

Shao Gong shrugged: "What's more, I haven't been to Shanghai." ”

Seeing that the two of them were chatting very well, Wang Yuanyuan asked Shaogong and his son to wait a while, and they went to sweep the tomb first. After the mother and daughter finished worshipping, Wang Yuanyuan invited their father and son to their temporary residence, saying that since the two families were world friends, they had to go to the house when they arrived in the capital.

For this invitation, Ouyang Junwei had the heart to refuse, but Wang Yuanyuan refused to let them go, and said that among the older generation, only Uncle Li Desheng was still alive, and since he came, he couldn't say anything if he didn't see each other.

For this request, Ouyang Junwei couldn't refuse.

Wang Yuanyuan's mother and daughter drove a Humvee, and this time they returned to the capital to gather with their families and pay New Year's greetings to Li Desheng.

The four got into the car, Wang Yuanyuan drove, and Han Qiao was in the passenger seat. Shaogong father and son are behind. On the way, Han Jian looked at Shao Gong in the reflector and wondered: "It's strange, I always feel that I have seen you there, but I just can't remember it." As she spoke, she thought about it carefully again, and said with some doubts: "On TV, what will you ...... By the way, I'm currently a student of the acting department of the Shanghai Theater Academy, what about you!!"

For this kind of question, Shao Gong scratched his face with his fingers, and said after a little thought: "How can I say it! Actors, singers, screenwriters, novel writers, songwriters, website owners, and directors are all involved, but none of them have accurately wanted to work in the direction of that road." If I had to say anything, I think it would be multi-tasking. ”

"Who's it! With so many professions, how can you be alone. ”

Han Yan, who has always been a top student on campus since he was a child, was a little dissatisfied with his self-esteem when he heard that Shaogong had so many careers, and said in English: "I don't believe what you said. For this sentence, Wang Yuanyuan had already heard that his daughter was deliberately provoking. And for Ouyang Junwei, he didn't understand this sentence at all.

"I'm telling the truth. ”

Shao Gong continued to shrug his shoulders helplessly, and also said in English: "Believe it or not." ”

Blocked by this sentence, Han Qiao immediately retorted in Chinese: "In 2000, I participated in and won the national gold medal in the "Century Star" Film and Television Song Newcomer Competition sponsored by Hong Kong Golden Harvest Film and Television Company, and then starred in his first big-screen work "Romantic Cherry Blossoms". In the same year, he was admitted to the Performance Department of Shanghai Theater Academy with the first place in the cultural examination. ”

Shao Gong continued to shrug his shoulders and said: "In the capital of my two thousand years, I have followed the big brother in the same dormitory to teach myself English to become a talent, and there is no problem as a translator at present. At the end of the year, he became famous in Sanyuanli, became an ace singer, and his monthly salary was 5,000, and then he followed director Ouyang Fenqiang to learn the directing course, and a month later went to the crew of "Flat Beacon Smoke" for internship, and later the director of the crew recommended me to go to the crew of "The Legend of Heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" as a stand-in for martial arts, and then the director took a fancy to his talent, and took over the role of "Young Bao Qingtian" male No. 2 Gongsun Ce, and then the director recommended me to go to the costume martial arts crew "Golden Silk Rain" as the anti-No. 1, and the script I wrote "Liu Laogen" It was made into a TV series, the hit fire was repeated, CCTV bought the script of the second part of my "Liu Laogen" is being filmed, I also served as the assistant director of a movie, and the novel "Immortal" was bought by the Baodao Sanmin Book Society for physical publication, and then I created my own novel website Menghang Chinese.com, and I am still writing novels. ”

"You ......"

Shaogong suddenly said such a bunch, which directly made Han Jian unable to answer, she didn't follow for a long time, but seeing that Shaogong looked like I was very good, I couldn't help but pout: "After talking for a long time, you are not in the entrepreneurial stage now." ”

"Yes, it is. ”

Shao Gong continued: "But my goal is to have my own film and television company, to be the best film and television person in China, and to become a unique existence in the Chinese film and television industry. ”

"What a big breath. ”

"It's not about having a big tone, it's about having a big ambition. ”

Seeing that his son still wanted to say, Ouyang Junwei immediately said, "Shut up." At the same time, Wang Yuanyuan also scolded Han Qiao and said, "Don't say it again." Then he apologized to the father and son in the back seat: "I'm sorry, my daughter has been spoiled since she was a child. ”

"It doesn't matter, Shao Gong is also stubborn, she was spoiled by her mother, and at home, our father and son often start debating competitions without saying a word. ”

Ouyang Junwei said embarrassedly: "If you win or lose, no one will give in." ”

With the continuous development and progress of society, these juniors have become more competitive. ”

Being so troubled by these two little ones, Ouyang Junwei and Wang Yuanyuan both laughed at themselves, for educating their children, they are all losers in some fields, after all, the path they choose for their children, neither of them wants to go, and insists on following their own ideas.

After another half an hour, the Hummer drove into a villa area, each villa in this area was a separate work of art, and there was no repetition of the style, and the eyes of Shaogong and his son almost popped out. Then the Hummer stopped on a garden parking pad, in front of which was a large five-story villa built on the edge of a lake, where the yard was surprisingly large, and there was a "dew" sky swimming pool, five or six sports cars parked on the parking apron, and a number of military vehicles were there.

A few people got out of the car, Wang Yuanyuan beckoned Ouyang and his son to follow him in, and when they entered the villa hall, they found that the decoration inside was very different from the outside, if the outside looked gorgeous, then the decoration inside was absolutely magnificent.

In the hall, there are many people wearing military uniforms, and at a glance, the lowest is still the regimental level, and they are surrounded by an old man of about ninety years old, although this old man is old, but his eyes still have a divine light, and the momentum on his body has a feeling of galloping thousands of miles, and at a glance, he knew that he was definitely a brave and well-commanded battlefield general in his early years.

As soon as Ouyang's father and son came in, the old man suddenly made a shushing gesture, making the few people around him dodge a little, looking at Ouyang Junwei with straight eyes, and said unconsciously in his mouth: "Wuyi, did you come to see me? ”

Ouyang Junwei looks ninety percent similar to his father, so it's no wonder that Li Desheng will admit his mistake.

"Uncle Li, I am Ouyang Wuyi's son, Ouyang Junwei, I'm coming to see your old man!!"

"Well, at first glance, it's a martial artist, and it looks almost the same. ”

Li Desheng rubbed his eyes unconsciously, and asked: "What about your father! Why didn't he come! After our two brothers met more than ten years ago, they haven't seen each other again, I miss him!!" Hearing this, Ouyang Junwei couldn't help but feel sad about the old general: "My father's legs and feet are not good, so he can't come!" But he asked me to come and see you, saying that I came just like he came. ”

"Hey, don't think about my feelings, you kid, I have a hunch, I dreamed a few days ago, your father and he went back to the old general as a guard!

Li Desheng took Ouyang Wuyi's hand, couldn't stop smiling, and tears came out with a smile: "Back then, the general, me, and your father were famous for fighting and dying in the 129th Division Independent Regiment, but unfortunately in the first battle of Huaihai, your father was injured, and he insisted on not dragging down the organization, just when the general and I tried our best to keep the stubborn demobilization and go home! ! The old man said that when he saw his grandson, he should go to the general to report to him, and now that all these years have passed, I can only see those old men in my dreams. Hey, let's not talk about it, in a few years, I should also go over and report for duty. ”

Among the people present, there were the Wang family, the Han family, the Li family, and now the Ouyang family, and they couldn't help but be fascinated when they watched their predecessors talk about the events of the year. Originally, they were all world friends, but now they are scattered from all over the world, and they are all unfamiliar.

But fortunately, Ouyang Junwei has also been trained in the army, and he quickly integrated with these red second generations. The scene resumed the previous talking and laughing, but only Ouyang Shaogong and Han Qiao were pulled by Li Desheng, like a good money boy to accompany the old general to tell the story of the year. Later, some soldiers came, and the more they came, the more families came.

At this time, Shao Gong knew that all the descendants in this big family were the descendants of the prototype of "Bright Sword", and it would not be an exaggeration to call them the "Bright Sword" family.

When it was time to eat, their respective families sat together, but Han Jian sat in the middle of the Han family and the Wang family, because Han Zhang's biological father was a Han family, an electromechanical engineer, and his mother was a military doctor.

During the banquet, everyone introduced each other, and also left each other's phone calls, saying that since they are world friends, and they are busy with work, it is rare to meet on weekdays, so they need to contact by phone, after all, the old-timers are fighting on the battlefield, and it is not easy to come over in the blood, and everyone can't let this afterlife friendship that has survived the war years be cut off from them.

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