The years of the Jin Ge Iron Horse are a little blurry.

The smoke of war seems to say goodbye to the Republic forever.

But this 13-year-old man who joined the Red Army and crossed the snow-capped mountains and walked through the grassland made the people present can't help but reminisce about history and taste the vicissitudes of time.

Such as a sentence in "Linjiang Immortal".

The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves have swept away many heroes.

In the spring and autumn of decades, the great man withered away, and there was only this one person left who was once a handsome general, an eighty-eight-year-old man, who slowly walked down the stairs, in fact, his body was very good, and he didn't need to be supported at all.

Behind the old man, are Wu Jie's parents, Ding Miaomiao's parents, among which Wu Jie's father Wu Yuanchao is particularly eye-catching, this majestic man with three generals on his shoulders, was born in the year of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, so he was named Aid Korea, the fifth oldest in the family, but he is the leader of the second generation of the Wu family, the first leader of the president, and the fourth head of the Military Commission.

A series of halos still make the Wu family have an unshakable position.

"Wu Lao"

"Wu Shuai"

The people in the hall surrounded one after another, greeting the old man, at this moment, Yang Chen finally saw what a protégé and old officials are all over the world, Wu Rui did not appear, according to the old comrade-in-arms Wu Jie, the girl had a task and could not come back.

Women don't let the eyebrows go.

The children of the Wu family did not have a bad seed.

Wu Jie once said so, and now it seems that it is.

Ye Yongnian squeezed into the circle of people with a complicated expression, carried out the gift of the younger generation, talked with Wu Lao's hand, and sighed in his heart that this old man had just survived the founding giants, including his father, and became the last benchmark representing that era, and was honored.

"Grandpa, that's Yang Chen." Wu Jie leaned close to his grandfather's ear, muttered quietly, and pointed to Yang Chen who was standing in the distance as he spoke, making Yang Chen inexplicable.

"Let the kid come." The old man commanded lightly, and then sat on the sofa in the hall, surrounded by dozens of army elders, as well as relatives of the Wu and Ding families.

Wu Jie beckoned to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen frowned, slandering Lao Wu for a lot of trouble, so he had to walk over hard, and during this period, people's eyes slowly focused on Yang Chen.

"Yes, that's good." Wu Lao didn't wait for Yang Chen to come to him, he was full of praise, the old man liked Yang Chen, a strong man with an imposing thief, and felt that his favorite granddaughter didn't choose the wrong person.

Ye Yongnian looked at this situation and was very confused.

"Hello, Grandpa Wu." Yang Chen stood straight in front of Wu Lao, facing this highly decorated tiger general of the Republic at close range, and admired him from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't be inhibited, coming here is like going back to your own home, besides, this may be your home in the future." The old man laughed loudly after speaking.

This old man who has gone through the war years doesn't care about Yang Chen's family background at all, but Wu Rui's mother stopped talking, and she didn't dare to squeak after all.

Wu Rui's father, Wu Yuanchao, looked at Yang Chen quietly for a long time, and when he saw Yang Chen taking the initiative to greet him, he nodded kindly, since his daughter pushed away all blind dates and threatened not to marry Yang Chen, he, as a father, began to pay attention to the young man in front of him.

It's okay not to pay attention.

A note is startled.

The road that this child has traveled in recent years is almost a history of dangerous struggle, and in a high position, he has to admire the younger generations of this humble family.

Yang Chen walked a perfect cutscene, leaving the most high-profile circle in the audience, Wu Jie gave him a thumbs up for several small hairs, the old man of the Wu family had never been so kind to them.

The most surprised person is none other than Ye Yongnian.

The wild boy he wanted to shoot yesterday actually became the guest of honor of the Wu family today, and it seems that he is very popular with the Wu family.

What's going on?

The old leaf head was puzzled, restless, like sitting on pins and needles.

The engagement is different from the wedding, the ceremony is very simple, worship the ancestors, exchange the dowry, the complicated process is omitted, and the hall is set up with eight tables of engagement banquet.

Yang Chen and Wu Jie's hair sat down.

The top young people in the capital are small, and they are naturally also the top big and young.

People are divided into groups, things are gathered by like, Wu Jie's buddies are very bold and enthusiastic about Yang Chen, Wu Jie is the most unruly in their circle, even Wu Jie is convinced, how can they underestimate them.

These young people, who may have frolicked in the Great Hall of the People or the State Guesthouse since childhood, did not tie their hands and feet because of the presence of a large group of elders, talked and laughed, and stood up from time to time to toast.

"Yang Zi, let's have a drink, I often hear Wu Jie nag you, I finally see you today, you must be affectionate." A handsome young man with sword eyebrows and big eyes stood up and clinked glasses with Yang Chen.

Wei Ziwen.

When he wore open crotch pants, he messed around with Wu Jie.

Like Yang Chen, he is Wu Jie's most iron-clad buddy.

"Okay, let's do it!" Yang Chen smiled heroically, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and the people at the table applauded.

The young people were staggered, and unconsciously, Yang Chen integrated into the small circle that was originally very far away from him, and there was no banquet in the world that would not be dispersed, and at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the people who participated in the engagement banquet were almost gone.

Wu Jie and his fiancée accompanied the elders at noon, and planned to have fun with the iron buddies in the evening, and a group of six cars drove out of the Wu family's mansion and drove to the downtown area.

Sanlitun and the bar streets of Gongti are almost connected, becoming synonymous with the nightlife of the capital, and Yang Chen's gang parked their cars on the side of the road.

Although there are no parking spaces on the side of the road, it has become the norm for people to park on the side of the road, and fifteen or sixteen men and women flock to the frequented mix.

MIX is one of the more famous bars in Beijing.

The atmosphere is good, lively, perhaps because of the proximity to the embassy district, there are many foreigners.

Coming to the bar is nothing more than drinking and picking up girls, except for Yang Chen and Wei Ziwen, everyone else in this group of people is with Niu'er, and picking up girls is basically free, especially Ding Miaomiao, the elegant daughter of the education family, is here, and the male animals are dressed like righteous gentlemen, purely drinking and chatting, feeling the lively atmosphere, but also comfortable.

During the day, Yang Chen was already familiar with this group of young and old, and at night he drank a few glasses to enhance his relationship, calling each other brothers, as if he had been friends for many years.

"Yang Chen, my buddy, the person I am most convinced, everyone respects him." Wu Jie took the lead, and the others responded enthusiastically, laughing and drinking.

Play until more than eleven o'clock in the evening.

This is the time of the weekend when the bar really starts to come alive.

But today's situation is special, Wu Jie has to leave early, and everyone disperses, and on a happy day, something happened when the gang was about to disperse.

Wu Jie moved the car out, and unfortunately rubbed on a black Mercedes-Benz G55 that was leaning on the side of the road, the scratch was not very serious, the fart was a big deal, Wu Dashao got out of the car and apologized with a smile, pretending to be a gentleman in front of his fiancée, and the Mercedes-Benz jumped off the four young people, but it was menacing.

Two of them were full of alcohol, and they scolded Wu Jie for looking for death and not wanting to live.

Yang Chen, who was sitting in Wu Jie's car, frowned, pushed the door and got out of the car.