Chapter 159: Father and son talk at night, each with their own explanations

The county seat of Lin'an County. Fang's compound. The main house of the West Courtyard.

Fang Luqing knelt on the carpet, hugged Fang Daxian's legs, and begged bitterly:

"Grandpa, good grandpa, don't hurt my sixth uncle and my sixth brother."

Fonda first withdrew his short sword, inserted his cane, poked twice on the carpet and said:

"Little Liuzi, today I won't punish you for Qing'er's face, but I can write down this account for you."

"Thank you grandpa, thank you good grandpa. Sixth uncle, sixth brother, thank you grandpa. ”

"Thank you dad for your grace, thank you Qing'er for interceding for me."

"What a mess? Qing'er, in the future, you have to call him Sixth Uncle, and you are not allowed to call him Sixth Brother again. Screaming messes up the generations. ”

"Grandpa, he is my sixth uncle and my sixth brother, no matter how you call it, it's the same thing."

"It's not the same thing at all, how can it be the same? Call it that again in the future, and see if I don't smash your ass. ”

"Grandpa, you still said to beat my ass?"

"Oh, I was wrong, it's the punishment of kneeling in the courtyard. Alright, Qing'er, get up, go to bed, we have something to talk about. ”

Fang Luqing stood up and grabbed Fang Daxian's arm and said coquettishly:

"No. Grandpa, I'm going to stay here with you. ”

"No! We're going to talk about men, it's inconvenient for you to be here. Qing'er, good boy, obedient, go to sleep! ”

"Oh, well. Grandpa, don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be embarrassed for Jiren, it's not easy for him to go home once, just talk for a while, and rest early. Ay? Grandpa, where do I go to sleep? ”

"Go to the room where a little red lantern hangs by the west door, and that room will be your boudoir from now on. Go ahead, rambling, mother-in-law. ”

"Oh. I went to wash and sleep. Grandpa, Jiren, good night. Boss Fang Luqing reluctantly left the living room.

Fang Da first turned around and walked to the sofa and sat down, pointing to the sofa on the left and said in a gentle tone:

"Little Liuzi, get up, come and sit."

"Yes. Father. Francis stood up and walked over and sat down on the armchair.

"Young Master Fang, where have you been in high school for more than two years?"

Hearing his father's obvious sarcastic questioning, Francis wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He knew that his father was angry. I haven't written a letter to report my safety after leaving home for more than two years, and I haven't heard from anyone alive or dead, so the whole family is worried about themselves, which really shouldn't be. However, how can you tell your parents and family what you have done all these years? I can't say. Fang Jiren thought about it, it seems that it is not possible to get through the test in confusion today. In the face of his father, who is as heavy as a mountain and is bigger than the sky, he can say whatever he wants, and he will be beaten and punished. So, Fang Jiren couldn't hold back his laughter and said self-deprecatingly:

"Dad, the child is incompetent, and for more than two years he has wasted, done nothing, achieved nothing, and achieved nothing. I am deeply ashamed of my father's nurturing grace and teaching. The child is willing to be punished by family law. ”

"Humph! Clever words, rhetoric. The best thing you can do is not your legs and feet, but your two pieces of mouth. Young Master Fang, I heard that you have been doing well recently, and now you are the company commander of the Eighth Route Army Supplementary Regiment, and you have participated in all the battles against the devil's May Day sweep, and you have killed the enemy bravely and made outstanding achievements. ”

"Thank you dad for the compliment, it's not necessarily ......"

"You bastard! Unfilial son! You have disobeyed your ancestors! Violation of family law! ”

Hearing his father's angry reprimand, Fang Jiren secretly rejoiced in his heart. Since he was a child, he was not afraid of his father's violence, but he was afraid of his father's laughter. If the father is angry, and the anger in his heart is vented, it will be fine, which means that the storm will pass soon. If my father laughs, the consequences will be very serious, and he may beat you up. Now, my father was furious and angry, and according to his previous experience, he had to hurry up and put out the fire at his old man's house and pass him a step. Fang Jiren looked at Fang Daxian with concern and said sincerely:

"Dad, please calm your anger and take care of your body. The child knows that he is wrong, and he will never make it again in the future, and he will not make an example. It's not worth it for a father to be angry and angry with his child......"

"Humph! Little Liuzi, do you want to coax me and fool me through? No way! Don't you want to fool the past today! ”

A sentence of the little sixth son made Fang Jiren completely relieved. Although my father was still speaking harshly, he had calmed down and it was time to get to business.

"Don't dare. The child never dares to deal with it in front of his father, and the child honestly accepts his father's questions and teachings. ”

"Good. Little Liuzi, let's just say one by one, you must recruit from the truth, if there is falsehood, heavy punishment will not be spared. ”

"Yes. It's all up to Dad. ”

"You say, why do you want to fight with the Communist Party again and again, and dare to get into the Eighth Route Army?"

"Dad, when the Devil's May Day Sweep had just begun, I returned to Lin'an County from Beiping. When I was about to arrive at the county seat, I happened to encounter the devils encircling and suppressing the Eighth Route Army, so I hid in the wheat field and lay down. The devil soldiers were strong and strong, and they were outnumbered and powerful, and they strictly surrounded the outnumbered and desperate Eighth Route Army. The battle was brutal and tragic, and the young soldiers of the Eighth Route Army did not retreat, falling one by one, suffering heavy casualties. Dad, those are our flesh and blood compatriots with the same roots and ancestors. Hearing the gunfire of the Eighth Route Army, I knew that they were running out of ammunition and food. I'm so sad to see. I think of what my father taught me since I was a child, to be fearless, dare to help the needy, stand up when the road is uneven, and do not hesitate to stick a knife in the ribs for justice and righteousness. Therefore, I couldn't bear it, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I resolutely launched a surprise attack from behind the devils, and tacitly cooperated with the encircled Eighth Route Army, flanked back and forth, fought bloodily, fought to the death, and finally repelled the siege of the devils. There were only more than 140 people left in the 8th Route Army's integrated battalion of more than 400 people, and more than half of them were sacrificed. Of the more than 140 people who survived, each of them had gunshot wounds and knife wounds, and some of the seriously wounded urgently needed surgery to remove bullets or stitch up wounds. Otherwise, in a few days, he will die or have his leg amputated. Dad, you say, how can I abandon them at this time? How can you not help the wounded in time? Instead, he came home on his own, enjoying fine food and clothing, and sleeping peacefully. Dad, our Fang family's ancestral rules and traditional family customs do not allow me to do this. Therefore, I stayed for the time being and followed them to join the Eighth Route Army Supplementary Regiment. Later, the breakout battle in Shengcang Village was fought too badly, and many soldiers were sacrificed on the way to Shuihe Village. After arriving in Shuihe Village, it was temporarily settled. I used the Fang family martial arts and medical techniques I had learned to help the Eighth Route Army train, treat injuries, and strive to regain combat effectiveness as soon as possible. ”

"Little Liuzi, good job! It is worthy of the descendants of our family. Why is the Eighth Route Army Supplementary Regiment so can't help fighting? ”

"Dad, it's not that the Eighth Route Army can't help fighting. It's the devil's military strength that is too strong. However, the Eighth Route Army lacked guns and ammunition and was backward in equipment. Most fighters are not as good as the Devil Soldiers. The most important thing is that the supplementary regiment has to cover all the way for more than 200 ordinary people, old and young, women and children, to move and break through, as well as dozens of staff members of the Communist county party committee and county government who have almost no combat effectiveness. As a result, the Eighth Route Army completely lost its ability to be mobile and flexible and disperse guerrilla warfare. ”

"The Eighth Route Army is really a benevolent and righteous army! Xiao Liuzi, it's completely okay for you to help the Eighth Route Army, so why are you still a company commander? ”

"Alas! Dad, you don't know. The 1,300-strong Eighth Route Army Supplementary Regiment suffered three-quarters of the casualties of the battalion, company, and platoon cadres after all the battles of this sweep. There were only more than 500 soldiers in the whole regiment, plus the lightly and seriously wounded, and only two companies were left in the fighting company. There is too much shortage of people, how can I do it if I don't do it? ”

"So, now that you've officially joined the Eighth Route Army?"

"Well, not all. Dad, I'm not back. ”

"Well, it's good to be back. Don't go back when you come back. ”

"No, I can't. Dad, I'm coming back this time to shoulder a secret mission that is urgent, difficult, and dangerous, and I may leave at any time. Please forgive Daddy, and ask Daddy to help the child......"

"Bastard thing! Unfilial son! ”