Yang Hongman, this name, how could Liu Lang not remember it deeply?

At that time of year, the old man will always get drunk, and the name that will always be in his mouth, the name that has left him for more than 70 years.

That's grandma's name.

"Your name is Yang Hongman? But why do they all call you Yingzi? Also, isn't Lao Lang's surname Lang? Liu Lang muttered.

"My nickname is Yingzi, but now that I'm part of the revolution, shouldn't I have a formal name? My grandfather killed someone a few years ago to save me, so you can still use your real name, my grandfather said, the surname Yang was bullied by the landlord Lao Cai, then his fake name is the surname wolf. What, what's the problem? The girl with big braids wondered why Liu Lang was so interested in her name.

"It's gone." Liu Lang looked at the young version of his grandmother with a heroic face, and forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart to remain calm.

He now finally understood why he had such a good impression of her, even if she was slapped with a branch, it turned out that it was to make up for the regret that he and her could not socialize in the past time and space.

Thanks to the Mantian God and Buddha, I have brought myself back to this era, and it is good to see her.

The old man and the old man are right, grandma, very beautiful.

"Well, how is my name? Let me tell you, I started it myself, and I didn't ask those scholars for help. The pigtailed girl was a little proud, "Fatty, if you can know why I gave it this name, I will get you another piece of bacon tomorrow." ”

Liu Lang's nose couldn't help but be sour, how could he not know this big allusion he had heard since he was a child? Grandma was born poor and never went to school since she was a child, but she insisted on remembering a poem written by the old man Taizu two years ago.

"Wan Mushuang is red, and the heavenly soldiers are angry. The fog was full of darkness in Longgang, and they called in unison, and caught Zhang Huizan in front. The 200,000 troops re-entered Jiangxi, and the wind and smoke rolled in for a day and a half. Arouse millions of workers and peasants to work with one heart and no red flags. Liu Lang took a breath and slowly read out a poem made by Taizu during the second anti-encirclement campaign in 1931.

Grandma's name is taken from the two words in the first sentence, but when she learned to write her name, three points of water were always bad, so she didn't want three points of water in a fit of anger, and she changed from a man to a man.

The young version of the grandmother looked at Liu Lang with a ghostly expression, how could he know the chief's poem? You know, even in the Red Third Regiment, she is one of the few people who can memorize the entire poem word for word, how can Liu Lang, a person who lives in the white area, know?

"Your chief is a man of great talent, and he is more famous in China than you think, and although his poems are banned there, I read them by chance." Liu Lang saw that the young version of the grandmother began to be suspicious again, so he could only explain with a reason.

"Really? I think so, too, and I think what the chief said makes sense, otherwise I wouldn't have taken the name out of this poem. The girl with big pigtails said with a look of doubt on her face.

That's what idols do! It is far more useful to praise an idol than to praise a fan, Liu Lang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Yes, a spark can start a prairie fire, and I am very optimistic about the future of your party, so I am here."

Obviously, praising the idol and her party made the young version of the grandmother very happy, and the eyes looking at Liu Lang softened a lot.

"Can you tell me how you and Liu Yaozu met? Why do I hear you call him brother, he is not happy, what do you have to call comrade? Liu Lang saw that the atmosphere was very good, so he was busy inquiring a little deeper.

Maybe it was because he was afraid of touching the pain, the old man never told Liu Lang about the two of them when they were young, which made Liu Lang very curious.

If the girl with big pigtails was not his grandmother, Liu Lang would have felt very normal for the scene he saw today that the flowers were obviously falling and the flowers were ruthless. But the problem now is that the young version of the grandmother is standing in front of him, and the young version of the grandfather, who is still quite a little arrogant, is still in the company, so don't let the grandmother run away.

Liu Lang knows that although he has crossed over and is unhindered in history, some details have changed after all, and it is not impossible for the old man to beat the single, so what is the grandson of the little Liu Lang who will definitely be born in the future? Liu Lang thought of this complex ethical relationship, and his head hurt for a while, but don't mess with the future self.

"What are you talking about him? Don't talk about it, why do you say that you are a businessman, so concerned about these things? The young version of the grandmother was obviously very upset when she heard this, and her eyes became vigilant, "I just see that you are bored alone and chatting with you!" Don't overthink it. ”

"Ouch, I said eldest sister, no, can I call your grandma? With your posture of pulling out a gun and killing people at every turn, I don't dare to give me ten dares! Liu Lang was about to collapse by the vigilance of the young version of his grandmother, and said with a pitiful face.

"Giggles, I can't afford to raise a fat and meat-loving grandson like you." The young version of the grandmother was directly amused by Liu Lang's aggrieved look.

After all, she is still an eighteen-year-old girl, and the girl with big pigtails under the great joy is childlike, "Come, good grandson, you have the ability to really shout grandma, I'll get you a boiled egg to eat." ”

"Grandma, I want eggs." Liu Lang said directly without hesitation.

For as long as he can remember, Liu Lang, the only male in the Liu family, began to receive training, Bajiquan training, military training, and when he was young, he envied the most that other people's children had grandmothers, dreaming that when the black-faced father spitted saliva on himself and even his mother didn't dare to say a word, the silver-haired kind woman would stand up as a protector.

But he didn't, the young grandma he had shouted countless times in his dreams finally came true today, even if the young version of the grandma was just a joke.

"Your skin is really thick enough, for the sake of an egg 。。。。。。" The young version of the grandmother's face was directly shocked by Liu Lang's "shamelessness".

"But, I really want to eat eggs." Liu Lang's nose couldn't help but be sour, and tears appeared in his eyes.

I silently added in my heart, I really want to eat grandma's boiled eggs! I have never eaten it in my life.

"Hey, no wonder you can grow into this body, don't cry! I'm going to get one for you quietly, and remember not to let anyone know, it's a violation of discipline. The young grandmother, who was softened by the poor fat man's eyes begging for food, said softly.

Maybe she doesn't know herself, why would she be willing to violate discipline and give a "landlord land" egg, just because she looked at this pitiful?

The bloodline may not be there, but the glimmer of providence in the dark is difficult to explain. Most people can only use the word fate to explain.

Liu Lang ate the most bland and tasteless boiled egg in two lifetimes, but he ate happier than ever.

That night, he also slept very soundly, and he even slept with half of his eyes open and never snored, and he snored all night.

The earth-shattering snoring made the six Red Army soldiers who stood guard in front of his gate in shifts exhausted the next day, and the effect was no less than that on a battlefield full of artillery fire!