Gangneung, the living room of Li Qian's house.

Since Zhang He was hyped by the outside world, Director Li's family will rarely see a unity of opinion at night. At 7 o'clock, I started watching the news broadcast of Huaxia TV on time to learn about the latest progress of the poisonous insect injury incident in time; Then there is special attention; Then there's the evening news.

Even Aunt Wang Pingping, who has always been allergic to news, sits patiently in front of the TV every day, waiting carefully for reports about her son-in-law.

Today is a live broadcast interview, and no one in Li Qian's family will miss it.

With Zhang He's slow and low, affectionate words, Aunt Wang Pingping, who has always been enchanting with a little madness, and has never hidden her emotions, was the first to cry, "Poor child." Aunt Wang Pingping wiped her tears while stuffing delicious children's snacks into her mouth.

"Lao Li, I finally know today what is the second most correct thing you have done in your life?" Aunt Wang Pingping wiped her tears and said.

"What is it?" Li Qian, who was also sad, asked without twisting his head.

"Helped my son-in-law open a medical officer."

Li Qian asked a little speechlessly, "When did he become your son-in-law?" ”

"Just come back this time. Poor child, when you come back, Auntie will definitely take good care of you and make up for all the mother's love you lack. Aunt Wang Pingping wiped away her tears again.

Li Qian suddenly felt that his head was full of black lines.

Just you? It's better to save it, when Jingyan was small, I didn't see you hug it a few times.

Wang Jingyan, who has always been cold, is also constantly pulling paper out of the carton, constantly wiping the tears that came out of her eyes, but her attention was finally temporarily diverted by one thing, "Mom, what is the most correct first thing Dad has done in his life?" Wang Jingyan asked with a little curiosity.

"Ask your dad." Aunt Wang Pingping said proudly.

"Well, I'd better ask your mother." Looking at his daughter's curious eyes, Li Qian couldn't help but feel a feeling full of black lines again.

"Dead old man, he's a lot older, and he's pretending to be a pure little boy." Aunt Wang Pingping disdainfully struck Li Qian, then turned her head to look at her beloved daughter, and said triumphantly, "Of course I married your mother." ”

Although Li Qian had heard this countless times, when she heard Aunt Wang Pingping praise herself so much in front of her daughter for the first time, countless goosebumps suddenly appeared on Li Qian's arms; "Uh." Wang Jingyan was also speechless, glanced at his strange mother with black lines, and shifted his attention to the TV again.

In a quiet mountain village, in a tiled house where Zhang He has lived for more than ten years, his grandfather sits peacefully by the charcoal fire, roasting his hands and feet, while staring at the TV with a not very good signal.

Since Zhang He was hyped by the outside world and reports about him were on TV, his grandfather no longer watched his favorite anti-Japanese war films, but constantly changed channels, and frequently looked for his grandson on various David TVs.

Today, Grandpa has become the proudest old man in the village, and he is also the happiest old man.

Hewazi is on TV, and he has become a great doctor. This baby has been fighting since he was a child, and I can go to see his father with peace of mind, the old man thought happily.

Tonight, Hewazi is on TV again, and she is also on Huaxia TV, and her grandfather's wrinkled old face is full of smiles. But with Zhang He's deep voice, his grandfather's cloudy old eyes were also quietly filled with hot old tears.

"Zhuang Wazi, have you seen it, Hewazi is out of breath." Grandpa wiped the corners of his eyes with his right hand, which was full of calluses and rough as pine bark, "Zhuang Wazi, it's good if you want to be here, Hewazi is filial, but I may not be able to live to that day." ”

The grandfather cried, laughed, and muttered, calling for his son, who died young, and at the same time talking about his grandson, who was heartbroken for his son's untimely death, happy for his grandson's appearance, and happy for his grandson's filial piety.

Although he has not yet enjoyed the city that his grandson said, although his grandson may not be able to build that city, it is enough for his grandson to have this heart.

Grandpa really didn't ask for much.

Jiangling, Gu Ba's family.

Gu Bayi, whose eyes were swollen from crying, was stuffing all kinds of snacks into his mouth, "Mom, I'm going to Yundian." Gu Bayi sucked his sour nose fiercely, and turned his head to look at his mother who was lazily lying on the sofa opposite.

"What are you going to do?" Gu Tongtong asked casually.

"Zhang He must be sad now, I'm going to accompany her." Gu Bayi said with a resolute face.

Gu Tongtong shook his head helplessly, "Silly boy, his sadness is only a momentary feeling, I'm afraid that you will be really sad if you go." Of course, Gu Tongtong knew that Zhang He had brought Ah Duo, so he said a little angrily.

"With that kid's lustful personality, maybe something has happened." Gu Tongtong thought a little angrily, "It's not good for this dead kid to like anyone, I have to like that big radish." ”

Gu Tongtong glanced at his eyes with some heartache, his eyes were swollen with tears, Gu Bayi, shook his head and said, "Don't go, there are two days at most, and Zhang He will come back." ”

Gu Bayi persistently insisted, "But he will still be sad for two more days." ”

"The problem is that it's been two days since you got there, and when you arrive, Zhang He and the others can't say that they have already returned."

"Aren't you able to send a military helicopter?" Gu Bayi stubbornly looked at Gu Tongtong, who was still calm, "Mom, I found that you are really cold-blooded." ”

"Impressive? I don't think so. Gu Tongtong said flatly, "I have experienced a lot more things in my life than this kid, what is there to make a fuss about." ”

"But, he's really pitiful." Gu Bayi stuffed a bear biscuit into his mouth again, and then said, "He is still very filial. Mom, you can help me, accompany him when he is sad, it is easy to cultivate feelings, if I really marry him, you can also have a good son-in-law who is filial, right? ”

Gu Tongtong was a little speechless and a little helpless.

At Gu Bayi's age, she is not so crazy about love.

Every girl in the flower season will go to a vigorous love and a wound; Happiness, crying. This may be a growth disaster that every girl can't avoid in her life, Gu Tongtong, who came over, thought helplessly.

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Similar scenes are being played out in thousands of families, in countless collective dormitories.

In the women's dormitory of Gangneung Medical University, countless female universities in their prime have suspended their appointments and evening self-study, all of them nestled in cramped high and low beds staring at the small 21-inch TV.

The sound of sobbing was intermittent, and the sound of choking came and went.

"Fox, Dr. Zhang is actually a 14-year graduate of our school?" A delicate-looking girl couldn't help but say curiously.

"I don't know." The fox lay on the bottom of the high and low bed, holding his cheeks in his hand, "Why do I know Xu Song instead of Zhang He?" ”

"Go, you save it, and you can play with a gentleman like Xu Song." A young girl struck with disdain, "Even if you didn't know Xu Song at that time, but Zhang He, would you fancy him?" ”

"That's right, I still prefer off-the-shelf. Taking advantage of his youth and beauty, seizing the time to catch a golden beetle son-in-law is the king, Shenma potential stocks, who knows how much potential he has? The fox was not ashamed, but proud.

"That's all you can do." Another girl spoke, "Fox, don't you know a lot of senior brothers who graduated in 14? Why don't you help me ask and see if any of them know Zhang He's phone. ”

"Cut, forget it." A girl said disdainfully, "Look at Zhang He, who is famous and rich now, he still looks up to us." ”

"That's not necessarily, Zhang He is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, as long as we are really good to him, he may not be tempted. Besides, he is so filial, as long as we can satisfy his grandfather, he will agree. As she spoke, the girl took out a tissue from the bedside drawer, wiped the wet corners of her eyes, and blew her nose vigorously.

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On the edge of Gangneung City, in a luxurious villa, there is a family of young and old, and no one can persuade the little cutie who is crying; In the family residence of Zhuge Xiyue, far away from the downtown area, Zhuge Xiyue's eyes were slightly red, staring at the high-spirited Zhang He on the TV without blinking, and murmured a little sadly, "When you dominate the world, do you still remember that there is a woman named Zhuge Xiyue?" ”

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On the TV screen, Zhang He finally turned the topic back to the topic, and seriously answered the reporter's question together with the interviewed soldiers