Lin Fei's loss was so great that Mo Ran dragged him and didn't wake up, and he ran in depth for several weeks before he slowly recovered, and after opening his eyes, he subconsciously prepared to get up, but his left hand touched something, and he didn't think much about it, and when he caught it in front of him, he couldn't help but blush, and then threw it back to his original place.

Rubbing his face with his hands, he didn't feel hot anymore, so he opened the door and walked out, and as soon as he went out, he saw that the table in the living room was full of dishes, except for Mo Mo, the other three people didn't move their chopsticks.

"Why are you so polite?" Lin Fei said loudly, sat down beside Fang Rou, looked up at his watch, it was already half past eight, and hurriedly said, "Old man, you are not in good health, you can't be irregular." ”

"It's okay." Old Man Mo smiled and waved his hand, and said to Mo Ran, "Pour wine for your brother." ”

"He doesn't drink!" Mo Ran didn't move, he exhaled angrily, and he still remembered the hatred of the afternoon.

Lin Fei raised his eyebrows, looked at the bottle of wine on the table, couldn't help but exclaim, took the wine in his hand, and asked in a trembling voice: "Old man, you are also from the 54th Army?" ”

Old Man Mo was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "When I was a soldier, I was the company commander of the reconnaissance battalion of the 54th Army, and later changed jobs, this bottle of wine was given to me by my old chief, I have never been willing to drink it, think about it, it has been thirty years." ”

Lin Fei listened to Old Man Mo's words, his body couldn't help but tremble a few times, his lips trembled, and after a long time, he asked in a trembling voice: "My grandfather also treasured such a bottle of wine, I was young at that time, and I only recognized the two numbers 54 and a military character on it......"

"Your grandfather?" When Old Man Mo heard this, his face changed, and he asked urgently: "I heard Ran Ran just say that your name is Lin Fei, is your surname really Lin?" ”

Lin Fei nodded hurriedly and said, "My name is Lin Fei, my home is on the edge of the palace pool, I was brought up by my grandfather, I left Quancheng when I was five years old, followed the master to practice, and I didn't return to China until a few days ago." ”

"What?" Old Man Mo stood up in shock when he heard this, his body was also trembling, Lin Fei saw this, and hurriedly held on, the old man's expression became excited, and he grabbed Lin Fei's arm with wrinkles, and said in a trembling voice: "You are the grandson of the old chief!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fei immediately became extremely excited, and asked excitedly: "Old man, do you really know my grandfather?" ”

Old Man Mo nodded heavily, and pulled Lin Fei to sit down slowly, "The old man passed away fifteen years ago, do you know this?" ”

Lin Fei nodded, his eyes turned red, "I came back when I was ten years old, but my grandfather had already left at that time, and I asked the people around me, but they didn't know where my grandfather's grave was, and even my parents didn't show up." ”

Fang Rou and Mo Ran couldn't help but be surprised and happy when they saw that the two of them had such a deep relationship, they were surprised and delighted, they were surprised by the magic of fate, and they were happy that the old man was in a good mood, which was very beneficial to restoring his health, since his son died, it was difficult to see him smile, and in the past year, he was in an extremely bad mood, if it wasn't for Mo Mo coming back from time to time, it would be really hard to say what state the old man was.

It's just that there are still a lot of doubts in the words of the two, especially Mo Ran, she subconsciously didn't treat Lin Fei as a good person, even if Lin Fei helped save herself several times, but she still regarded him as a villain.

"Dad, there are so many people in your 54th Army, is it just his grandfather's surname Lin? How can you be so sure that he is the grandson of your old chief? ”

When Old Man Mo heard this, he immediately became angry and reprimanded: "I haven't had Alzheimer's disease yet, don't I know this?" There are indeed many people surnamed Lin in the 54th Army, but there is only one who is eligible to get this kind of wine, and only one is qualified to retire and live in seclusion in the palace, and that is my old chief, Lin Zhiguo, deputy commander of the 54th Army and commander of the 162nd Division! ”

The more the old man spoke, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help coughing.

Lin Fei hurriedly patted the old man's back, helped him calm his breath, and said with a smile: "Old man, don't pay attention to her, she is sick, and her IQ is not as high as Mo Mo's." ”

This joke was made, comparing his granddaughter to his daughter, Old Man Mo laughed immediately, and he didn't know what to say with an old face, but judging from Mo Ran's reaction when Lin Fei entered the door, the two also knew each other.

"Lin Fei, do you believe that I will bite you to death?" Mo Ran gritted his teeth and said, "You've been disgusting with me all afternoon, is it over?" ”

"There are so many dishes, you eat them quickly, block your mouth, as long as you don't speak, I won't disgust you." Lin Fei smiled evilly, and poured wine for Old Man Mo with a wine bottle.

Old Man Mo looked at the wine in the cup, laughed miserably, and continued to recall, "Our reconnaissance battalion received a mission to rescue the captured comrades of the art troupe, a battalion of two hundred and eighty-three people, and in the end only half of them came back, I was a company commander at the time, seriously injured, when the old chief went to visit me in the hospital, he gave me this bottle of wine, and later after returning to the team, I learned that it was the old chief's special wine, and all the soldiers who made a first-class meritorious service will be rewarded with a bottle, and the bottle you see can only be said to be similar to this bottle, but there are no words at the bottom of the bottle." ”

When Lin Fei heard this, he immediately picked up the wine bottle and turned it upside down, and five big characters written with cinnabar as ink came into view, "Fine wine should only be drunk by heroes"

"It's grandpa's handwriting!" Lin Fei exclaimed excitedly, from these five words, Lin Fei finally determined the identity of his grandfather, and also knew his grandfather's name, not to mention anything else, knowing a name is a very big gain for him.

Before the words fell, Mo Ran immediately spoke up, "How can your grandfather have such a grandson as you?" Surely you can't look under the nine springs! ”

"Shut up!" Before Lin Fei could say anything, Old Man Mo slapped the table, scolded loudly, glared at Mo Ran, and shouted angrily: "Do you still have a tutor?" ”

Mo Ranqiao's face changed color, but he still refused to admit defeat, and said with a strong mouth: "Dad, you will believe whatever he says, do you know who he is?" Don't forget, I'm a police officer, from the Intelligence Department of the Provincial Public Security Department, and I know his details very well. ”

"You know what a fart!" Old Man Mo made a foul mouth at his daughter, pointed at Mo Ran and said angrily: "Then you go back now to check, who is Lin Li's family, who is Lin Liye, go and check!" ”

"Old man, don't get excited, you have a little stroke problem, you shouldn't be angry, and you hurt your lungs when you were young, and you can't be angry, she's a little girl, she doesn't understand anything, don't be like her." Lin Fei hurriedly relieved the siege, "But what she said makes sense, in fact, I can't show evidence to prove my identity, I can only rely on my childhood memories to find it, she is afraid that I will deceive you." ”

Old Man Mo was persuaded by Lin Fei, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, so frightened that Mo Ran hurriedly apologized, "Dad, you can't drink rush wine, drink slowly, it's not okay if I don't speak." ”

Seeing this, Fang Rou also started a round, "Dad, don't be angry, Mo Ran is just targeting Lin Fei, not intentionally angry with you, they have a little misunderstanding, young man, it will be over in a while." ”

Old Man Mo snorted heavily, it was considered to give Lin Fei and Fang Rou face, he did not continue to reprimand, but looked at Lin Fei and continued: "The old chief has three sons, he is determined to establish a family, Lin Lijia and I have a company, and they are a platoon commander under me, Lin Liye is a recruit, and the brothers died in that rescue operation at the same time, Lin Lizhi I have only met once, at that time, the old chief had just retired from his job, and he should be fifty years old now." ”

"Do you know his whereabouts?" Lin Fei asked gloomily.

Old Man Mo shook his head and said: "With the temper of the old chief, Lin Lizhi should also be in the army, but I am also very puzzled, the old chief lives alone in the palace pool, and he doesn't even want guards, we go to visit him, he rarely sees us, and every time he can't say three words, he drives people away, as for you, we haven't even seen each other, and I haven't even heard that the old chief has a grandson." ”

Lin Fei was a little disappointed, in his sporadic memory, his grandfather would tell him battle stories every night, instill patriotic thoughts in himself, and he was also pampered by himself, no matter how naughty he was, he was reluctant to beat himself, but now, he didn't even know where his grandfather's grave was, which was really unfilial.

Thinking of this, Lin Fei asked again, "Old man, do you always know where my grandfather's grave is?" ”

Old Man Mo shook his head, "I just went to the memorial service, but I don't know where the cemetery is, I have also discussed this matter with a few old comrades-in-arms, the cemetery of the old chief should be in three places, Babao Mountain in the capital, the martyrs cemetery on the border of South Vietnam and the Quancheng martyrs cemetery, but a few of us have been to the Quancheng martyrs cemetery, and we have not found the tombstone of the old chief, so ......"

Lin Fei bit his lip and said with a wry smile: "Old man, thank you for telling me this, come, I'll drink with you!" ”

Looking at the loss and grief that Lin Fei could not endure, Fang Rou couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, remembering the story Lin Fei told that day, Fang Rou had an illusion in her heart, feeling that Lin Fei was not a feared international killer at all, but a chivalrous man with the best feelings.

Mo Ran was not too surprised by Lin Fei's performance, because she had seen Lin Fei's gaffe after meeting Chen Ziang, although her current performance was calm, she could see that she was trying her best to endure it, if Lin Fei was really Lin Zhiguo's grandson, then Lin Fei's identity must be extremely terrifying!

Lin Fei is trying his best to be patient, but he knows how to adjust his mentality, what he endures is grief, what he regulates is loss, no matter what, he also got some clues, which is also an unexpected gain.