Fang Jiayi walked into the European-style villas without looking back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She doesn't like such a rich child, in her heart, only a man like Luo Zhiwei is what she likes.

The big boy who is full of the smell of sunshine, the kindness in his heart, the tenderness in his eyes, and the smell of sea water in his breath......

Zhang Xiaoqiang was sitting in the living room, and Fang Aobai was watching TV. Wang Yaru was wiping the piano, as if she was maintaining a precious work of art, and when she saw her granddaughter coming back, she said happily: "Jiayi, you see, I have been taking care of this piano for many years, and it is still the same as new." ”

This is grandma's dowry back then, from the hands of the master, and now there is almost no such color on the market.

"Jiayi, I'm leaving soon, how are the things being prepared?" Fang Aobai asked.

It is said that the daughter is the lover of her father's last life, look at Fang Aobai's lover in her last life, what a blessing this should be.

The mother of the son is worried, but so is the father.

Seeing that the day of returning to the United States was getting closer and closer, Fang Aobai had a lot of reluctance in his heart.

During the three-month summer vacation, Fang Jiayi could only return to China for more than a month, and there were still many things to go back to the school in advance.

Fang Aobai said: "If it weren't for your grandparents being old, I would like to go to your school to have a look, I don't know how my baby daughter is doing there." When I called, I always said it was very good. ”

In the past, Fang Aobai didn't seem to be so verbose, but now he gradually talked more.

Zhang Xiaoqiang joked that this was because of her age.

At the age of fifty-four, time flies by.

Fortunately, the years have not left too many marks on his face, and he looks like he is about forty years old.

Standing with his son, the two look very similar.

Fang Jiaxin is the young version of Fang Aobai, and Fang Aobai is the middle-aged Fang Jiaxin.

Sometimes, when Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at her husband in front of her, she can't help but think of that night in the countryside.

Li Aobai broke into the backyard of her house and saw her bathing in the moonlight.

It is precisely like this, in the countryside at that time, it was a bell, and it became a joke after dinner.

It is precisely because of this that the two were able to get together and achieve this beautiful story.

Eighteen-year-old Zhang Xiaoqiang is as green as a persimmon on a tree.

Twenty-seven-year-old Fang Aobai, with strong blood and a layer of frost on his face.

When I look back on those times, I always sigh that time has passed so quickly......

Both of them grew up in the countryside, and they have experienced those years of lack of food and clothing, and experienced those hardships that modern people can't imagine.

To have the present day, the two of them are already quite satisfied.

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that she should not only be grateful to the plane, but also to thank all the giving and suffering in life.

A week later, Fang Jiayi set foot on American soil again and began to live as an international student again.

The Internet began to spread in all directions.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has been disconnected from many college classmates, and now through the alumni group, she has begun to contact again.

Fang Aobai and his comrades-in-arms in Harbin City are also often video and chatting.

An Manchu now runs a breeding in his hometown, with three daughters and a son, and the family's small life is also prosperous.

Dazhi bought an oil tank factory by himself and engaged in crude oil transportation with his son.

There are also a few comrades-in-arms who went on a mission together and rushed down on the line of life and death, two of them were seriously injured and amputated, and their lives were very difficult.

With the Internet, you can connect with people you haven't seen in years.

In the past few days, Fang Aobai's face has always been sad.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw him smoking in the study, so she asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Fang Aobai said: "A few days ago, I saw a few comrades-in-arms, who were so difficult in their later years, and some of them were still relying on their old mothers to pick up rags to make a living, and my heart was so uncomfortable. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "Yes, these people were born and died with you, why don't we go and see them and give them some help." ”

Fang Aobai knew that relying on personal strength alone was just a donation of some money, which could help for a while, but it was not a long-term solution after all.

In the Fang clan, some of them are veterans, which is also specially arranged by Fang Aobai, he doesn't want to see these people have no source of livelihood.

Fang Aobai posted on the Internet, asking everyone to do their best to help these poor comrades-in-arms......

Half a month later, Fang Aobai and Luo Jinan drove a car, as well as some materials donated by individuals, to a small mountainous area hundreds of kilometers away.

There are two comrades-in-arms here, one was on a mission in country A, his leg and arm were blown off, and now he is supported by his eighty-year-old father.

The other is the amputation of both lower limbs, and the embarrassment of life is unknown.

The car was driving with difficulty on the mountain road, and Fang Aobai looked at the environment here, his brows twisted into pimples.

Luo Jinan said: "I still clearly remember the way they were injured back then, and blood splashed my face. They're falling right before my eyes, ......"

Fang Aobai was not.

For these soldiers, those who have been on the battlefield, this is the most terrible memory.

With the passion and enthusiasm of youth, with the determination to serve the country to death.

In the war, some people even had corpses in the capital, and some people were seriously injured......

The last thing people want to see is some, and those who have been soldiers know best.

Led by a comrade-in-arms who knew about it, the car entered the village.

This place, the weather in September, a few little dolls running around barefoot, looking unclothed.

It's not that the little doll is stubborn, it's that the place is too poor.

Only old people and children were seen in the village.

The reason is that the young people have gone out and do not want to stay here and suffer.

A few old men with staggering steps, toothless mouths, surrounded the car, and looked at these people coming in from outside the mountain with dull eyes.

Luo Jinan handed out some snacks in the car to a few little babies, but the little babies here didn't know what they were.

Luo Jin opened the candy with a sourness, put it in his mouth first, and then hugged a two- or three-year-old boy with a smile and said, "Sweet, don't be afraid, eat it." ”

The moment the little boy put this candy in his mouth, Luo Jinan's eyes were uncomfortable.

He couldn't bear to face this kid who hadn't even seen candy.

The child smiled when he tasted the candy.

Luo Jinan rubbed the child's wheatgrass-like hair a few times, and said lovingly: "Eat." ”

Came to the home of a comrade-in-arms.

When Fang Aobai saw that half of the courtyard wall had fallen and the courtyard was overgrown with weeds, he wasn't sure if there were people living here.

There was no door to this courtyard at all, and several people went in together.

The smell in the courtyard is not very good.

"Who?" A dull voice came from inside the room.

Luo Jinan walked in the forefront.

When he saw the half-cut man lying on the kang, his tears came out all at once.

This is the original comrade-in-arms of 1.85 meters, at the moment of life and death, he pressed Luo Jinan down with his body, and finally blew up his legs Wu Erniu.

Oh, my God!

Over the years, I really don't know how he survived.

Back then, Luo Jinan also suffered some minor injuries, he saw Wu Erniu being carried away with his own eyes, and finally, when he came back from country A, everyone returned to their respective military divisions.

Iron battalions and flowing soldiers.

It's not the Internet anymore, I really don't know, can you still see the life-saving benefactor in your lifetime?

He choked up, took Wu Erniu's hand like a dry twig, and looked at his skeletal face.

Fang Aobai looked at this dilapidated home, and without asking, he knew that he and his father were at home.

"Erniu, I found you." Luo Jinan said.

Wu Erniu didn't have too many changes in his expression, maybe he was numb after so many years of living like this. Looking at these people, their appearances are all bright and bright, and he doesn't know what to say.

Someone was walking around in the yard, and it was Daddy Wu who came back with a bundle of firewood.

When he saw someone coming from the house, he also had an indifferent expression.

Silently, he put the dry wood in his arms next to the earthen stove in the house.

When you lift the lid of the black pot, you don't know what is in the pot, similar to food such as vegetable paste.

Light the match, put the firewood inside, and hold the bellows in his hand.

He wasn't interested in the people in the house, he just lit the fire first.

When the rice in the pot was hot, he took a rotten and unseemly black magnetic bowl and scooped half of it.

Then, a pair of sticks, which I couldn't tell what they were, were placed on a bowl and placed on a table on the kang for my son.

Wu Erniu didn't get up to eat as usual, but kept his eyes on the roof.

The paper on the roof was all rotten and drooping in midair.

The rats ran by, rustling.

Luo Jinan held the bowl and said, "Erniu, it's time to eat." ”

Father Wu opened his mouth and said, "It's okay, you just put it there, he will eat it when he's hungry." ”

As he said this, he picked up the bowl of rice he had given himself with trembling hands, squatted on the ground, and ate it.

When everyone saw this moment, they were sad.

Fang Aobai took out some of the things he pulled in the car and put them in the house for Father Wu.

Daddy Wu didn't even look at it.

When everyone gave 30,000 yuan in cash to Daddy Wu, he said, "I don't want it, we don't want this money." ”

Luo Jinan said: "Dad, you can take it." We can't help much, and that's what we people want. Seeing Erniu like this, none of us have a hard time in our hearts. ”

Daddy Wu put down the bowl, wiped his mouth a few times with his sleeve and said, "It's been over for decades, we can get through it." ”

He looked stubborn, he didn't take any money, and he didn't look at it.

A man in his fifties came in from outside.

As soon as he entered the door, he said, "I heard from the people in the village that outsiders are coming, and they are still coming by car, so I will come and have a look." ”

Father Wu pointed to the visitor and said, "This is the village chief." ”

Fang Aobai said hello to the village chief.

The village chief said, "Let's go, let's talk in the courtyard." ”

Fang Aobai came out with the village chief.

The air in the yard is much better than in the house.

The tears in the corners of Fang Aobai's eyes were shining.

"You are Erniu's comrades-in-arms. Only when his comrades-in-arms come, they will shed tears...... "said the village chief.

Fang Aobai chatted about Wu Erniu's situation over the years.

It turned out that after Wu Erniu recovered in the military hospital, he was sent back to the village.

When his daughter-in-law saw that he was half-cut, she took the child and left.

This village was not rich in the first place, and when Wu Erniu went out to serve as a soldier, he was eager to eat fine grain and become a public person, and walked out of this mountain.

Wu Erniu is also a small squad leader in the army, although his education level is not high, if he is not injured, at least he is not what he is now.

Later, Wu Erniu's mother died, and there were only two fathers and sons left in the family.

It is a miracle that a father in his eighties can support his son.

Such a life is not just difficult to describe.

Fang Aobai said: "We also saw it on the Internet, some comrades-in-arms have been here, and they told us. In this way, we will send things and living expenses every month in the future, hoping to change the predicament. ”

The village chief said: "In recent years, Erniu's comrades-in-arms have come, and they will leave money, hundreds or dozens. Hey, it's hard for you soldiers. ”

Luo Jinan was in the house, holding Wu Erniu's hand all the time, and he didn't know how to express his guilt.

Erniu finally opened his mouth.

"Da Luo, you don't have to do this. I'm so happy to have you here, thank you so much. Erniu hadn't spoken for a long time, Father Wu watched his son speak, and he said with excited old tears: "Erniu ......"

Luo Jinan wiped the tears on Erniu's cheeks with his hand and said, "Don't cry Erniu." ”

Wu Erniu nodded, tears streaming down his face.

Yes, he couldn't accept the fact that he had become a wasted person, and he begged his father again and again to let him have a good time.

Father Wu always hugged his son and cried, saying that it was his own fault, and he had to let his son go to the army. If you don't want to be a soldier, at least your limbs are sound.

He went on a hunger strike and did not eat anything.

Father Wu tied him up with the people in the village, pried open his mouth, and poured him batter.

The family members in the village came to persuade each other, since they all picked up a life from the battlefield, why should they practice themselves now.

It's good to die, breastfeed, and live.

Slowly, Wu Erniu stopped looking for death, and thought about it.

The only news he knows from the outside world is a small radio that can receive several bands.

He knew about the earth-shaking changes outside, and he knew that the outside world was not what it used to be.

For all this, he just yearns for it.

There are no glass windows, and occasionally a few sparrows will come and stop for a few moments.

Looking at these cute little elves, how he wanted to fly around like them.

He is in his forties, and he has not yet reached the age of the wind-eroded years, and he doesn't know who to talk to about the longing in his heart.

Those comrades-in-arms who will stay on the battlefield forever, how much stronger is he than them.

He could come home and look at his old father.

It's just that what I see is my father's more hard work and difficulty.

is the age of enjoying his old age, but with himself, there is a life of today and no tomorrow.

Father, who didn't talk much, said the most: "Son, take a bite." Don't waste food, the most important thing is to survive. (To be continued.) )