Chapter 93: The Funeral (I)
PS: Just got back from a friend's house, I don't know if it was a coincidence or what. I just uploaded the death of Murong Xingtian in the afternoon, that is, Murong Tiankui's father. A few minutes after clicking on the upload, I received a call from a friend, and the father of a very good friend passed away. When the news came, my hand stopped there before I closed my notebook, and I thought I was hallucinating, a young life that said no and was gone.
I'll just believe that there are supernatural events in the world for a while, because it took a whole day to write a chapter, and there has never been a Kavinka to this extent.
But life can't be like a novel, but sometimes it's even more comical than a novel. Although the art of fiction originates from life, it is not necessarily higher than life.
I still remember that when I was in November last year, we were like a group of happy little 2bs, and we were still counting bottles after drinking. And this year's October 1st is no longer as heartless as before.
Seeing my friend's sad expression, I really wanted to pull him out and get drunk at that time, and then everything went back to the happy old days. If, where will there be ifs, he can only be mourned here. After all the way, the next thing is the funeral, written to Murong Xingtian and to our mutual father.
Murong Tiankui dialed Song Jianguo's phone and expressed it to him in general. It's just that Song Jianguo, who was opposite, didn't speak for a long time, as if he was contemplating and as if he was in silent mourning.
"Okay, I know, I'll be here early tomorrow morning. Don't be too sad, and be sure to take care of the little pigeons. ”
After being quiet for a while, Song Jianguo said calmly.
"I know, you have to take care of yourself, too."
After speaking, Song Jianguo hung up the phone.
"Little Huzi, arrange for someone to protect Huang Shantian, you come over now, we will rush to Nanjing early tomorrow morning."
"Yes, Chief."
Although Chen Tianhu had only been by Huang Shantian's side for less than a day, he had been thinking about his chief in his heart. Originally, I wanted to go back, but now I am very excited when I receive a call.
"I'm sorry, General Huang, the chief has an urgent mission. But the chief has already ordered someone else to protect you, so don't worry. ”
"It's okay, you just go about your business. I was originally a damned person, and I was able to survive thanks to General Song, it doesn't matter if there is someone to protect me. ”
"Since the chief orders to protect you, it is the duty of our soldiers to carry out orders. The soldier who will replace me will come in a moment, so I will not wait with you, but go first. ”
"Okay, then I won't send you."
Chen Tianhu said goodbye to Huang Shantian and drove away. I was thinking about what important task made the chief recall himself in such a hurry.
At the headquarters of the military region, Song Jianguo couldn't read the newspaper with it. I have been thinking about Murong Xingtian in my heart, and sorrow comes from my heart.
"Old man Murong, you still go before me. Back then, it was agreed who would go first, and the last person to go would go to the grave every year to toast, and it seemed that this kind of drudgery was going to fall on my head. ”
"When my stupid daughter died, I asked you for an explanation, because I never let go of my heart and couldn't see you. I didn't expect you to see you this time, but it's a world apart. This son of a bitch's life is really a joke, creating people, creating people. ”
"You should have been the most deserving general, but you chose to retire at the most glorious time. You still can't let go of your dead brothers. Now, you can be together again. How can I let you go so quietly, I must arrange a lively funeral for you. ”
"Report."
"Come in, how many times have you said it, you kid don't have to go through so many forms when you enter the door. Why can't I remember, I deserve to be an old immortal guard for the rest of my life. ”
"Hey, get used to it. It's a blessing to be a guard for you for the rest of your life, and I can't wait for it. ”
"I'm afraid it won't be long, I'm in my nineties, and I'm not far from death."
Chen Tianhu couldn't help but be a little surprised, how could the chief, who had always been resolute and resolute, suddenly become so depressed today.
"Little Huzi, what do you say this person lives for all his life? In fact, isn't living waiting for death? ”
"Chief, you know I'm stupid. You asked me such a profound question, how could I answer it? ”
"You kid, you say you're stupid, but you're smarter than anyone else. If you don't want to answer, you say you don't want to answer, why do you still play these twists and turns with Lao Tzu. ”
Song Jianguo helplessly pointed at Chen Tianhu, who was smirking.
"We little soldiers live just to be generals one day, and I really can't talk about the rest."
"Then why did you give up so many opportunities for promotion and stay with me, an old man. Then the ideal of your life has not been delayed by me. ”
"Haha, that's for someone else. I'm stupid enough to be a general, so it's easy to be a guard for the chief. ”
"It is said that Chen Tianhu, who is the third in the military list, is brave and strategic, which is not false at all. Your kid is smarter than anyone else, avoid the important and light, your kid learns sleekly, grows up, and I, the chief, am also pleased. At least it didn't delay the future of the younger generations. ”
Chen Tianhu scratched his head and didn't speak, but he was very happy in his heart, after all, this was the first time the chief had praised himself.
"Okay, without further ado, I'll rush to Nanjing tonight. The old man Murong has passed away, and I, the in-laws, must arrive as soon as possible. ”
"Huh? Old man Murong he? ”
Chen Tianhu was speechless in surprise after hearing this, and the relaxed face just now became solemn.
"Life and death are fateful, and now is not the time to be sentimental. You help me inform the old guys in the military region that you must let him go, I want to see if those people who suppressed Old Man Murong back then dare to come out and make trouble. ”
"Yes, chief, I'll go and prepare the car."
"Don't panic, go under my bookcase and get a bottle of wine, I'm afraid you won't be able to return home on Chinese New Year's Eve." Let's spend the New Year at this headquarters, and have a drink with Lao Tzu. ”
"Yes, Chief."
When Chen Tianhu heard Song Jianguo say this, tears were already moved in his eyes. The chief treats himself as his child, which is the highest honor for a guard.
"Where is your kid's cleverness just now, why did you take two cups. Murong Xingtian, the old man, likes to drink the most, if I don't give him some drink, I'm afraid I won't have the face to go down to find him. ”
Chen Tianhu hurriedly got up and went to get another cup. Then pour the cup full and hand it to Song Jianguo.
"I haven't drunk together for most of my life, so I can only have a drink with you in this form today. Don't sue me for Lord Yama down there, I still want to live to see the little pigeon get married. ”
He picked up the wine glass and poured it on the floor along the table, tears flashed in his eyes, and finally he couldn't take it back.
The two of them drank until midnight before driving to Nanjing, but when they felt that a military vehicle that was not inferior to him stopped in front of Murong Xingtian's villa early.
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