Qin Zhenhua will never forget this day, on this day last year, his father had an accident in the process of testing the gun, leaving his career forever, and it also made Qin Zhenhua's life trajectory change a lot.

If it weren't for the accident at that time, maybe I would have become a proud and glorious college student by now, right? Qin Zhenhua thought secretly in his heart.

Originally, Qin Zhenhua just wanted to quietly ride his 28 bicycle to the cemetery in the suburbs, but when he was ready to set off in the morning, Zhao Guodong assigned him a partial nephew, which was driven by Zhang Xiangqian, which was considered a tolerance.

Originally, Qin Zhenhua refused, but Zhao Guodong gave him a reason that he couldn't shirk, originally Zhao Guodong also wanted to go together, to pay tribute to Lao Qin, just because there were a lot of things to arrange recently, and for a long time, a branch factory had to be busy day and night.

As for Qin Zhenhua, he can also go early and return early.

So, under such public and private reasons, Qin Zhenhua enjoyed the preferential treatment of the leader and came out on a partial basis.

He sat in the sidecar, Zhang Qianqian rode a motorcycle, and on the back seat of the motorcycle, Wang Erzhu.

A group of three of them, bumping along the grassland.

Along the way, no one spoke, Qin Zhenhua's mood was up and down at this time, and the red notebook on his chest seemed to be starting to get hot again.

Father, I'm here to report to you, and I'm very proud.

"Hey, someone." When he was approaching the cemetery, Zhang Xiangqian suddenly said something, so Qin Zhenhua raised his head and looked at the familiar cemetery over there, and he was also shocked.

Although I got up early in the morning, I still took a partial nephew, but after all, the distance is relatively far, and the distance between here and the family courtyard of the factory is relatively close, so my mother and my sister also rushed early in the morning to pay tribute to my father.

However, next to the grave were not only the mother and sister, but also two girls, one tall and slender, wearing a white dress, and the other slightly chubby and slightly shorter.

Isn't this Wang Xiaoyu and Huang Jinhua? These two people, why are they here?

Now is not the Qingming Festival, the time to go to the grave on a large scale, this is the death day of his father, these two people, are they specially here to worship their father?

This...

"Brother, brother!" The sound of the motorcycle also alarmed the people who had just burned the paper money here, Qin Baozhen raised his head and saw Qin Zhenhua and the others coming, he was very happy, and immediately ran and jumped over, and shouted loudly at the same time.

"Well, I'll come over to pay tribute to our dad." Qin Zhenhua watched his sister take the basket in his hand, which contained canned food, fruits, wine bottles, etc., he greeted his sister, and then asked in a low voice, "Why did they come with them?" ”

"Hmph, brother, you found such a beautiful and quiet sister-in-law, and you don't tell the family, the sister-in-law came over to go to our father's grave, you..."

Qin Zhenhua immediately blushed: "Baozhen, don't talk nonsense. ”

"What nonsense, my sister-in-law came to our house yesterday, and I admitted it to my mother at the time, saying that you were having a partner. Brother, tell you, such a good sister-in-law, if you let people down, I won't let you go! ”

Qin Zhenhua's heart was foggy for a while, this, what's going on? Xiaoyu and I, have we already confirmed our relationship? How did I not know?

After returning from the capital last time, I would receive letters from Xiaoyu one after another, but Qin Zhenhua was too busy, so every time he replied to the letter, it was only a few words, and the content of the letter was also based on work and study, and he had never talked about love.

How can you be a college student if you are a big-headed worker! Every time Qin Zhenhua thought of this, he felt a little ashamed of himself, and now, his sister was even more red.

"Brother Zhenhua, knowing that today is my uncle's death day, my brother asked me to come back to pay tribute to my uncle." Seeing Qin Zhenhua, Wang Xiaoyu said it generously.

The golden flower in the back, the expression on his face is special, and in his eyes, there seems to be some meaning of Xingshi asking for guilt, now, in front of his mother, in front of elders like Zhang Xiangqian, Qin Zhenhua doesn't know what to say.

At this time, his mother spoke: "Zhenhua, in the future, you have to treat Xiaoyu well, Xiaoyu is a good girl." You don't always have to be busy with work, busy with work, you can't go home if you're busy with work, but you must communicate with Xiaoyu more, you know? ”

"Mom, I..."

"Okay, needless to say, Mom knows everything, I, I've just told your dad, the job is there, the object is there, your dad is down there, and he should be happy for you." As her mother spoke, her eyes turned red.

"Come, brother, let's pay tribute first." Qin Baozhen had already come over with a basket, and put out all the things that Qin Zhenhua had brought over, and placed them in a big circle outside the sacrifices they had sacrificed first.

Zhang Xiangqian also came, he silently took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a puff, and put it on the grave, and the cigarette butt burned slowly on the stones of the grave.

"Old Qin, let's smoke a cigarette." Zhang Xiangqian said: "Your son, now that we have a chance, our machine factory is already very different from before, and I will drive our new tank over for you to see if there is a chance in the future." ”

Qin Zhenhua knelt in front of the grave, with mixed feelings, lit the paper money, the fire became more and more prosperous, and on the flame, he seemed to see his father's back.

My father always came and went, had very little time at home, and there was always a smell of diesel on his body, he was very stern and rarely showed a smile.

It is precisely because of his father's seriousness that Qin Zhenhua has never had a happy childhood since he was a child, he did not go out to run wildly, play crazy, and always hold the books at home to read.

Later, he developed the habit of learning, until now, in these years, most people are impetuous, only he, down-to-earth to the present, can have today's achievements, and this diligent study, is inseparable.

In the flames, the father's back slowly turned around, and on the bronzed face, there was a thick black glasses, through the glasses lenses like the bottom of the wine bottle, those eyes were blooming with a smile.

"Father, don't worry, my unfinished business will be inherited by me, the problem of the tank gun has been solved, and the next thing is the problem of the engine, it will definitely be solved, and the son will not let you down."

In the midst of thousands of thoughts, the girl's special body fragrance floated by his side, Qin Zhenhua turned his head and saw that Wang Xiaoyu was already squatting next to him, picked up the paper money he had prepared, and slowly put it into the flames.

The delicate face, on one side is the color of the rising sun, on the other hand is the color of the flame, the long eyelashes, is constantly blinking, this girl, gentle, kind, beautiful, considerate, in the future, you have to treat others well...

"Thank you." Qin Zhenhua said that this was the first thing Qin Zhenhua and Wang Xiaoyu said after meeting again.

"Uncle, he's a hero." Wang Xiaoyu continued to burn the paper money while saying, "I respect him very much. You're a now, too..."

Just as he was talking, behind him, the sound of a car came again.