Chen Tuanhui got off work, didn't come to change out of his police uniform, and came to the tea room in the gallery at the appointed time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was already waiting with Yang Guang.

As soon as Yang Guang saw Chen Tuanhui coming, he stood up and shook hands with the former Chen Company Commander.

Chen Tuanhui sat down, he stared at Yang Guang for a while, and then said with emotion: "It's really like, Xiaoguang and you are carved out of the same mold." ”

There was some bitter sourness in Yang Guang's eyes, an indescribable taste.

He poured a cup of tea and gave it to Chen Tuanhui, and then said, "I want to see you, I'm leaving tomorrow, and there are still some things to take care of over there." ”

Chen Tuanhui drank this tea, this long-lost taste. I have been in the army for ten years, and I am all too familiar with this taste.

He closed his eyes and sniffed gently, although this tea had no taste, but he tasted it, this tea cake was some years old.

After three cups of tea, he spoke: "I know, you must be uncomfortable in your heart, and I also know something about you." It turned out that when he was with Xiaoguang, he was talking all day long about finding his father and taking him to see his mother. I laughed at him at the time, how a young man was like a child. Now I understand that it was all my fault that I couldn't bring him back. ”

Chen Tuanhui was a little sad, this recruit's little light had been following him, and in the end he couldn't come out alive, which was his biggest regret.

But in that era and environment, how many children like Xiaoguang stayed there forever, and how many parents waited for a piece of paper, and then there were glorious martyrs.

At this time, Chen Tuanhui took out a notebook from the yellow cloth bag he was carrying. A black-and-white photo was taken out of it, and he said, "This photo was taken by a war correspondent, and I was the only one on it who came out alive." ”

Yang Guang stroked this photo, the heads on it were very small, he carefully identified them one by one, and finally pointed to a green face and said, "It's Xiaoguang, my Xiaoguang." Little light! ”

That's right. This was Xiaoguang, and several recruits at that time were taking pictures for the first time, because they had joined the army from the local area. After the recruits were trained, they were assigned to this unit.

Xiaoguang was very excited at the time, and he said to reporters: "Brother, is it the same as the real person?" Will my grandma see it, will she recognize it? ”

Xiaoguang's innocent appearance at that time is still in Chen Tuanhui's mind.

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard this story. Her eyes moistened.

Chen Tuanhui's voice was a little choked, and he said: "I always thought that Xiaoguang was very cowardly. He is very timid and does not like such boys. Unlike the young men who came out of the other villages, they are all afraid of everything, and they are always grandma and grandma. ”

Yang Guang's tears flowed down his face. He knew that Xiaoguang and Ayu depended on each other, and Xiaoguang became a soldier in order to get out of the mountains and find this missing Abba. Take it to see grandma.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "Xiaoguang is not timid. He didn't want anything about himself, he wanted to live to see Abba. ”

Chen Tuanhui drank all the tea in the cup in one go.

After brewing the tea several times, it finally tasted out.

Yang Guang himself also drank a lot, he doesn't drink, he has always liked to drink this tea. In the days with Ayu, Ayu came to make this tea with his own hands and let him drink it.

Every time he drank tea, Ayu would sit on the side, picking up the brazier in the house, and his body was warm.

Then, he will be asked, "Ah Guang, is it delicious?" ”

He would have nodded.

For so many years, no matter where he was, he missed the taste.

Fortunately, when he returned to China this time and went to Ayu's hometown, he brought back a lot.

Now, this kind of tea is also sold on the street, and he will buy it when he sees it.

Chen Tuanhui talked about the place that he will never forget.

On that afternoon, the weather was unusually hot.

Trapped in the cave, everyone was scratching their bodies fiercely.

Because, staying here for a long time, everyone has strict skin diseases on their bodies, and there is a lack of medical treatment, looking at everyone like this, Chen Tuanhui, as the biggest leader here, he feels uncomfortable.

Xiaoguang stayed there quietly, painting on the bamboo slices. As you know, Xiaoguang's body has also festered a lot, how can he endure it?

In fact, Xiaoguang was also very uncomfortable, he thought of his grandmother, thought of his father, who had never met, he took a piece of bamboo and burned some bamboo charcoal to draw a picture to alleviate the pain on his body.

Everyone was in the cave, scolding, but no one dared to come out.

Because as soon as you show your head, you may be strafed by machine gun fire.

The people at the entrance of the cave were also aiming their guns at each other.

In the days when both sides are not having a good time, our people are suffering, and the other side is also suffering. No one wants to fight this damn battle.

Xiaoguang suddenly remembered that there was a party in his hometown that could treat such itching.

Bamboo charcoal is ready-made, but one herb is missing.

He said what he thought, and everyone agreed to give it a try.

But Xiaoguang flinched, he said: "I don't want to die, my grandma is waiting for me at home." ”

Chen Tuanhui kicked Xiaoguang's ass at that time and said, "Then what are you talking about so much here?" We are all Han Chinese, and we don't understand your home remedies. ”

Xiaoguang lowered his head and continued to paint those paintings, those unknown paintings.

The sentry at the gate came to report that the enemy was dancing in the camp opposite, and that they were dressed like sacks, which made the people in the cave laugh.

Xiaoguang stood up silently and said, "I'll go out and try to find some medicine." ”

Chen Bianhui agreed.

He personally sent Xiaoguang to the entrance of the cave, let the sentry cover, and sent two people to follow, and asked not to go far, and must return before the sun sets.

In this way, Xiaoguang and his two comrades-in-arms got out of the hole together.

Luckily, it was dark when I came back.

When the medicine was found, Xiaoguang smashed the herbs with stones and smeared them on his body with bamboo charcoal, and he was experimenting with himself.

After half an hour, the itching on my body was reduced.

Xiaoguang increased the amount of herbs and experimented again.

In anticipation, the experiment was a success.

The cave cheered.

Several people in the cave who festered Yan zhòng tried, and finally they could sleep for a few hours at night, and they couldn't fall asleep without turning it over.

The place where the medicine has been applied, it feels cool and comfortable.

When I woke up in the morning, I felt that the ulcers on my body were indeed less itchy.

When Yang Guang heard this, he knew that at this time, Ayu taught, and she taught her son some simple herbal usage, which was passed down from Ayu's family.

Painting is inherited from one's own artistic cells, what a good child.

Yang Guang felt a suffocating pain in his chest and was out of breath. (To be continued.) )

ps: Finally waited for the net, such a place, it's not easy!