After talking to a few masters, Xiao Yuanchao thoroughly understood the Red Inheritance Army. It is not so much an army as an idle organization.

There is no clear address for the troops, no clear office facilities, no bases, and no funds allocated. That is to say, the state did not give a dime to this army, and any member of the army did not have any privileges, and one qiē could only rely on himself.

Some of them farmed and farmed at home, some stayed in the army, and some worked in society. But without exception, most of the people in the red inheritance are ordinary people who look ordinary.

No one knew who their grandfather was, no one knew the jaw-dropping red undertones they could take out. Low-key, too low-key, low-key outrageous.

In fact, the red children in China are low-key, they never show their heads, and they never do anything illegal and undisciplined. Because they don't dare, if they dare to do so, they will be beaten to death by the elders of the family.

The old revolutionaries who fought all the way through the war absolutely did not allow their children and grandchildren to do anything out of line, and the red edification from childhood to adulthood was also destined to be different from their normal families.

At that time, Li Moumou was arrogant and domineering, relying on his father to be a civilian major general. It's a pity that he can't be regarded as the second generation of red at all, and he can't even wipe the edges, and the difference is 108,000 miles.

If the real red kid wants to kill this kind of goods, he just needs to move his mouth.

Red inheritance, internal and external. Protect the country externally and protect the people internally. They have an extremely special job, which is to punish the red children who dare to commit rebellion, in order to maintain the legitimacy of the red family.

The older generation knows how to cherish it, but the younger generation may not understand.

After talking, Xiao Yuanchao came to the bedroom and gently hugged the baby with red and swollen eyes who was crying.

I'm afraid that the saddest thing among all of them is that she has a baby, and at home, grandpa spoils her the most. When she was a child, it was her grandfather who coaxed her to sleep every day, it was her grandfather who fed her, and it was her grandfather who spoiled her to heaven.

But Grandpa is gone now, and he hasn't even seen the last one. Du Bao knew that grandpa didn't want to see her cry, because as long as she cried, grandpa would be distressed and couldn't stand it.

Du Baobao is holding a small box in his hand, which contains all kinds of small toys that do not belong to this era. Inside there were small pistols carved out of wood, small slingshots, cricket cages with braiding, and a small old doll.

These are not the most conspicuous, the most conspicuous are dozens of military medals of various eras. Special Merit, First Class Merit, Second Class Merit, Third Class Merit, Honorary Title, Special Combat Hero, First Class Combat Hero, Peace Medal, etc......

These military medals cover the glory of the old man's life, but all of them have become toys for the baby.

"The little slingshot was made by grandpa, the small pistol was made by grandpa, and the cricket cage and doll were made by grandpa." Du Baobao picked it up and showed it to Xiao Yuanchao, sniffled and said, "Grandpa still tells me stories every day, telling me a lot of stories." ”

Du Baobao picked up a military merit medal that had been put for I don't know how many years, handed it to Xiao Yuanchao and said, "Do you know the story of this military merit medal?" ”

Xiao Yuanchao shook his head.

"Actually, my father is not the eldest son, but the second son. That year, my grandmother had just given birth to my uncle, and she was swept away by devils. At that time, my grandmother was the women's director, and my grandfather was a guerrilla leader, and the devil wanted my grandmother to tell my grandfather's whereabouts, but my grandmother wouldn't say anything. The devil was angry, so he picked up my uncle with a bayonet and threw him on the ground and smashed him into a pulp. Du Baobao stared at the military merit medal and continued: "Grandpa was angry, he went into the city alone and killed more than a hundred devils cleanly, and took the three county towns with the troops in one go, so he got this military merit medal." ”

This is a blood-forged military medal, although it is very light, but Xiao Yuanchao feels very heavy in his hand.

"This one belongs to my little grandfather, not grandpa." Du Baobao took out another military merit medal and said: "Grandpa said that in order to cover the retreat of the troops, the little grandfather was strapped with grenades and died together with the devil." ”

"And this, grandpa's, grandpa used to be from the Jinchaji base area, and he blocked the gun's hole during the general attack and died." Du Baobao continued: "The eldest uncle died in the Pingjin Campaign, the second uncle died in the battle of crossing the river, the second aunt died when she suppressed the bandits, and the younger aunt died during the self-defense counterattack......

Xiao Yuanchao just gently hugged Du Baobao, staring at the military medals that symbolized the tragic battles.

"Husband, in fact, my grandfather's family is dying." Du Baobao raised his cheeks and said with a smile: "It's good that grandpa is dead, he can be with the eldest grandfather, the little grandfather, the second aunt, and the little aunt." I'm not sad, I'm really not sad, I'm happy. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanchao understood better why there was a red inheritance force. Which of the revolutionary martyrs of the older generation did not lose the whole family? What are they for? For the new China! For the common people!

This kind of person will not enjoy, not only will he not enjoy, but he will have nightmares every night. Because they dare not enjoy it, they dare not enjoy it with the fruits that their families have piled up with their lives.

Living has been earned, and there is only one idea left in life: for the country, for the people, waiting for death, and reunion!

"I'll go see my mother, in fact, you don't know ......" Du Baobao whispered to Xiao Yuanchao: "Actually, my mother was adopted by my grandfather, and my grandfather was dismantled by Vietnamese monkeys in the self-defense counterattack......"

After finishing speaking, Du Baobao walked out of the house with the small box and walked towards his mother's bedroom.

"Red inheritance...... Xiao Yuanchao stared at the photo of the old man's military uniform on the table, and said to himself: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will pass on our red color forever, forever!" ”

Old Man Du died, and the entire Du family was in grief. But the grief did not last long, Du Zhenhua dealt with various emergencies in the army, Du Baobao's uncle also returned to continue his work, Du Baobao also returned to Latvia a few days later, and only Xiao Yuanchao and Lin Lan were left at home.

Lin Lan's love has become very good, and she is a strong woman in her own right. The death of the old man hit her hard, but she had to live well in the end.

She is now pinning all her hopes on her daughter and son-in-law, and if she wants to divorce Du Zhenhua a few years ago, it is just a threat. It is impossible for her to divorce Du Zhenhua no matter what, because she will not divorce, no matter how much she is left out.

Xiao Yuanchao didn't leave because the old men asked him to stay and wait for a few people. These people are all members of the Red Inheritance, not many, only four.

When Xiao Yuanchao became a member of the Red Members, he was one with several other people, without privileges, but with a special existence with an unprecedented mission.

It is said that the four members of the Red Lineage who are coming belong to the southeast, northwest, and are stationed in different areas.

Internally, externally, low-key to fulfill the tasks that the ancestors forced on themselves.

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