0262 Grandpa General

The Chinese nation has never lacked iron-clad heroes.

The towering martyr Chinese soul will always inspire everyone.

One by one, the heroes fell, but their spirits stood there.

Looking back at the moment of the hero's sacrifice, I saw loyalty, saw blood, saw what is fearless and strong, and what is death.

Netizens were shocked and moved at the same time, and burst into tears.

"I have never regretted being a soldier! Don't look at my leg is gone, if there is another war, I will be the first to go! ”

Wang Shuguang's words pierced everyone's hearts even more.

This is definitely not a big word, it is not an empty word, and if the war comes again, he will definitely do it.

Wang Liang and Sun Weimin are the same with veterans, don't look at us old, when the enemy tries to invade my country, the veterans will inevitably take up arms and fight for their lives.

If there is a war, it will be recalled.

Wang Shuguang finished speaking, but Wang Liang felt that the story was not over yet.

In the process of telling, Wang Shuguang unconsciously replaced the protagonist with the martyr Li Yongdog, and rarely said anything about his deeds.

If you have done it, why hide it?

Wang Liang said: "Let me continue to talk about it, martyr Li Yongdog is a native of Raoyang County, Hengshui, Hebei Province, and there is an elderly mother at home. In that era when information was closed and there was no Internet, how easy was it to hear these news? ”

"Shuguang has never given up searching, the martyrs are loyal to the country, and those who survive must be filial piety to the martyrs, and it is their duty. Shuguang made up his mind to let the martyr's old mother spend her old age happily and help her come out of the grief of losing her son. ”

Later, Wang Shuguang came to Ji Province and Raoyang County, and with the help of the local armed forces, he met Li Yongdog's mother, Zou Fengti, an old man.

The old man with a hunched waist and a backpack, skinny and full of white hair is the mother of the martyrs.

The rural people were originally old, but when they heard the news of their son's death, their hair turned white overnight.

The pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person, not to mention that it was a piece of meat that fell from his body when he was pregnant in October.

Only seventeen years old, the old mother often sat under the big willow tree at the head of the village, looking at the way back to the village, waiting for her son to triumph.

Wang Shuguang's parents have passed away, that is, from the day they met, he had a mother again.

Many people think that Wang Shuguang is just doing superficially, visiting once every two years, bringing some firewood, rice, oil and salt, yes, calling media reporters, and reporting it, everyone is happy.

But he didn't expect that Wang Shuguang would treat his old mother as his own mother to support.

On the day of the old mother's 90th birthday, Wang Shuguang and the veterans who had fought side by side with Li Yongdog also rushed over, no matter how busy they were, no matter how busy they were.

A total of more than 70 people sent longevity peaches, home appliances, padded jackets, and love.

Having lost one son and gaining more than seventy sons, the old mother smiled with relief.

The story is completely finished, strolling through the old mountain, the filming work is going exceptionally well, and no one is more familiar with this place than the veterans.

Wang Liang's task is completed, Zhou Tian's funds are injected into it, and the rest of the work is arranged by Ma Xiaogang.

After the filming, Wang Liang and Sun Weimin drove back to Spring City, and there were many things that Wang Liang needed to do one by one.

Chuncheng, Luquan Yi and Miao Autonomous County.

Luquan Yi and Miao Autonomous County is one of the counties under the jurisdiction of Chuncheng City, Yunnan Province, which has nine towns and five townships, and is located in the northern part of central Yunnan.

The seat of the autonomous county government is located at the southwest end of the county, on the west bank of the Zhangjiu River, at the foot of Xiuping Mountain, Pingshan Town, a mountainous area.

However, Wang Liang and Sun Weimin did not go to Pingshan Town, but Cuihua Township, which is 26 kilometers away from the county seat.

Wang Liang referred to the map on his mobile phone and pointed out the road to Sun Weimin: "Yes, just keep going, there are about five kilometers to go." ”

The road was bumpy, the road was bumpy, Sun Weimin put the steering wheel hard, he was a little surprised by Wang Liang's words, grandpa's memory has always been strong, how could he not remember the road, "Grandpa, haven't you been here before?" ”

"Yes, it had to be in 2007, at that time there was no road in Cuihua Township, I walked in over the mountains and mountains, and it has changed a lot over the years." Wang Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Where is the road?" The potholed dirt road tortured Sun Weimin to the point that he couldn't do it.

"Okay, don't complain here, I remember in 2007, the per capita net income here was only 1,000 yuan. I don't have any money, so what can I do to build roads? Wang Liang sighed helplessly.

It took almost twenty minutes to reach the destination.

When he saw the house, Wang Liang knew the road.

Although the township has changed a lot in the past ten years, the economy is still very backward.

The car was parked in front of the Red Army Elementary School.

A dilapidated school, mud houses, wooden houses.

A group of children are running, playing, and frolicking on the dirt playground.

When they saw a car coming, they couldn't help but gather around curiously, wanting to see what was going on.

The car, in the eyes of these children, is definitely a novelty.

"Grandpa General is here! It's the general's grandfather! ”

When the senior children saw Wang Liang getting off the bus, they couldn't help but shout loudly, looking very excited.

The children in the lower grades looked at Wang Liang blankly, and finally saw the general grandfather who had been supporting them, but at this moment, they couldn't say a word nervously.

A child went to inform the teacher, and the teacher hurriedly ran out.

In this school, and even in Cuihua Township, the name of the general's grandfather Wang Liang is very famous, and almost no one knows it.

Twice a year, Wang Liang sends money here to help the children, who are still wearing patched clothes, complete their studies smoothly.

The fate with Cuihua Township was during the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, when there were three martyrs in the township.

As the head of the army, Wang Liang went to the township to distribute pensions to the families of the martyrs and expressed his condolences.

When he walked into the mountains, came to the township, and came to the village, Wang Liang was shocked by the situation here.

In one word, poor.

Poor jingle bells.

I can't eat, and I live in a dilapidated old house.

The wives of the martyrs are crying to death, and the children who are ignorant are crying, and they have no idea what is happening.

I cried because I was hungry.

Seeing that scene, Wang Liang was very sad, and at the same time made up his mind to change the status quo here.

The martyrs are gone, and in the countryside, widowhood means that a family has collapsed, lost its labor force, and lost its economic resources, which can be regarded as a catastrophe for a family.