0188 My wife is asleep in her bed, how do you know my soul.

"I remember that Hirayama's home was located at his father-in-law's house, not because of the good conditions, but because it was close to the reconnaissance brigade and his company."

"I remember that Hirayama's wife also served in the 114th Division, and before he went south to fight, his home was very lively."

"In the yard, there were tomatoes, cucumbers, green onions, cabbage, oh, and a shelf, some grapes and kiwi. There was also a chicken shed in the corner of the yard with a few hens. ”

Without any draft, Wang Liang stood straight in front of the audience and made a statement.

On the screen, the only few photos left by Fu Pingshan were scrolling.

"You may ask me why I am so familiar with Hirayama's home, because I have been a guest at his house. At that time, Hirayama was still a company commander, and the soldiers in the company were often invited to his house for dinner. Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, put eggs without skimping! ”

Wang Liang didn't know that what he said could touch the young people now, but there was one thing to be gratifying.

Many of the veterans in the front row were laughing and wiping away tears, and among them, there were Fu Pingshan's soldiers.

Wang Liang's narration unveiled their memories of that dusty past.

Pain and joy.

At least, we've been through the hard years we've gone through together.

"Pingshan's father-in-law is a cadre at the deputy division level, and the house at home is big and spacious. In this way, his house became a guest house, not only Lianli, but also the entire reconnaissance brigade had family members coming over, and Pingshan pulled people to his house to eat and live, and did not need money. Wang Liang waved his hand.

"Don't you believe me? Is his wife capable? Wang Liang continued: "Come, let's take a look at this photo." ”

After that, the photo of Fu Pingshan and his wife when he went south to fight was released again.

In the photo, the female soldier is smiling brightly and smiling to purify her soul.

When you read it, you always feel warm in your heart.

Come to think of it, in the cold winter of 1987, Fu Pingshan was able to support him to fight the enemy for six days and five nights, and faith was a part.

Also, it's for his beloved wife and his three-year-old daughter who doesn't spoil too much.

It was a good wife and mother.

"Although she is the son of a high-ranking cadre, Yanping is a kind-hearted and amiable woman. She supports her husband's work because she is also a soldier, because she is a soldier's child. ”

"Hirayama has been a company commander for two years, and everyone in the company has been taken care of and helped by him. I remember that at that time, the soldiers often said: "Our company commander really took out his heart for us, and if we don't do it well, who are we worthy of?" It was a heart-warming time! Wang Liang sighed again.

Wang Liang doesn't know if anyone will like this show.

Wang Liang doesn't know if his successive emotions will be criticized by countless people, it doesn't matter, what is he, just tell the hero's story well.

Dead, great.

It doesn't matter if you're alive.

"A week before he went south to fight, he asked his wife to go to the company to check the health of every soldier, and he himself was not idle, using his allowance to buy rice and noodles to visit the homes of local soldiers participating in the war."

"If the family is not local, but far away, Pingshan will send them money, and according to the family situation, five yuan and ten yuan will be taken from their own allowance."

"Those who are soldiers are all from a hard background, don't underestimate these few dollars, what were the prices like at that time. The fritters cost four cents a piece, the rice is a dime and a catty, the front door cigarette is only three cents and a box of cigarettes, and the pork is only nine cents a catty. Ten yuan is enough for a long time for a poor peasant who depends on the sky for food. Wang Liang said.

"Don't just show you the words of going south to the front, there is one thing I need to add, when his wife waited for her husband's comfort with a feeling of pity, Hirayama was thinking of someone else, and he told his wife to take care of the families of the soldiers who lived in the local area for him."

This is probably the reason why our soldiers are willing to fight the battlefield, and why our army is invincible.

Willing.

"When it was time to set off, he got on the stuffy tank train, and in order to keep it breathable, the door was to be opened, and Hirayama asked the soldiers to sit inside, and he himself shielded the soldiers from the wind at the windy gate. There was a telephone in the car, and it was stipulated that someone should be on duty every day. He told the soldiers to go to sleep and be on duty himself for a few days and nights. ”

How can it be said clearly in a few words, these details, too many, who can remember.

Everything seems ordinary, but it's not so easy to do.

"Pingshan thinks about others in everything, do you think his family conditions are good? The old mother has been paralyzed in bed for many years, with older brothers and sisters, and younger brothers and sisters, and her life is not very good. ”

Wang Liang: "Hearing the news of Pingshan's sacrifice, none of the soldiers of the reconnaissance company he led did not cry, as if they had lost their souls. The letters of war are one after another, Lei Keming in "Special Forces" is the truest portrayal of the soldiers at that time, and the soul of Staff Officer Fu has not yet returned! ”

Who would know that Fu Pingshan's old mother was over seventy years old, and the children were afraid that the old man would not be able to withstand the blow of his son's sacrifice, so they kept it secret until the old man died.

Exactly eight years.

Who would know that Fu Pingshan's wife has never remarried, not without suitors, just to better take care of the blood left by her husband.

She refused to be taken care of and arranged by her superiors, and she was strong enough to raise her daughter to become a talent alone.

Now, at the age of nearly sixty, she is already a colonel, and her daughter has become a pillar of talent, determined to be loyal to the country like a father with only fragmentary memories.

Years later.

The wife recalled the last time she saw her husband, saying, "Before going to war, I went to the train station to see him off. He gave me a standard military salute. All these years have passed, and this scene has come to my mind from time to time. I also saluted him in return, and I had a hundred tastes in my heart at that time! When I think back to this scene, I still have mixed feelings. ”

Wang Liang said: "After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Pingshan was the highest-ranking scout killed in combat by the People's Liberation Army, and because of the failure of the operation, he was not awarded the title of combat hero. Because the place of sacrifice was deep enough to cross the border, his deeds were not widely publicized due to some considerations.

The people who came into the house were full of people, the night was silent, the family was deep, my mother was asleep in bed, how did I know my soul.

Dear little brothers and sisters, you are sleeping peacefully at home, how do you know that your big brother has come home to renew his affection.

In that year's Sino-Vietnamese War, I hated the Vietnamese invading soldiers, who invaded the territory of my motherland and occupied my beautiful homeland.

On that day I went to war and fought stubbornly against the enemy.

How did I know that a bullet hit me in the chest, and my comrades-in-arms brought a letter home saying that I had died in battle.

The people who came into the house were full of weeping, and my mother was crying with tears, and my wife was asleep in her bed, how could she know my return.

Before dawn the rooster roars, my soul floats in the air, before dawn I will leave, leave this beautiful world, before dawn I will leave, leave this beautiful world.

Fu Pingshan's old mother kept calling "the fifth old five." ”

After eight years, can't the old man realize that his son is no longer there?

At night, I cried with tears.

During the day, the old man forced a smile in front of the children, unwilling to lift up his scars.

I don't know that my son is long gone!

Now, on the street, a person was grabbed and asked, "Do you know who Fu Pingshan is?" ”

How do I know?

Who is he?

On New Year's Day in 1987, he was gone.

On New Year's Day in 2017, exactly 30 years have passed, and who will know him.

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Before writing this chapter, I read a report [Liu Wuzhou, a veteran of Sanmenxia who participated in the Sino-Vietnamese War, now makes a living by begging] was very touched.

I would like to pay tribute to this chapter to those veterans who participated in the self-defense and counterattack against Vietnam to defend the peace and tranquility of the motherland in southern Xinjiang and the heroic martyrs who are buried in southern Xinjiang.

In the rain of bullets, there are their resolute bodies.

In the smoke of gunpowder, there was their deafening roar.

Today, they are old.

I hope that in a few years, I will not forget that in those years of fighting, the blood-stained military flag was red.

In the corners, there are veterans, who are immortal and will only slowly fade away.