Recalling what happened at that time, Sun Yang sighed, looking at Cai Jianguo and Cheng Xiaodong's careful inquiry, he remembered his father back then, and he had never seen his daughter again that year.

When I was in high school, the college entrance examination had not resumed at that time, and for the dream in my heart, my father Sun Zhengde was not at home all day, running around asking where to fly a plane, what conditions I wanted to fly a plane and what conditions I had to qualify.

One question is two years, at that time the family was poor, there was no way, as soon as I heard a message from others, I carried four boxes of pastries at home to get up early and go out, and returned to the moon.

Sun Yang saw it in his eyes, he persuaded his father many times, don't be so busy, he wanted to give up several times and was scolded by his father, and his father's tough attitude at that time was also the belief that made him stick to it.

Originally, he was nervous about schoolwork, but suddenly heard that he wanted to go to college, and he had to be recommended, and it had to be recommended by the worker, peasant and soldier class, so Sun Zhengde sat at the door and smoked all night.

The situation of his own family is not from the worker, peasant and soldier class, his family is good, and he is still a landlord class.

When he said this, Sun Yang choked up, those days were the poorest days he had ever lived.

Later, in order to send him to the University of Mechanical Technology, his father began to ask people around how to be recommended in order to go to university.

The workers and peasants hated the people of their class to the core, and when they heard about him Sun Zhengde, they couldn't help but scold him, not to mention recommending him to go to university.

Although he had never been a soldier, he also helped several guerrillas during the Red Army's War of Resistance against Japan, and there were also a few familiar people, but I don't know if they were still alive or died in the War of Resistance.

So he began to run around again to inquire about the situation of a few guerrilla captains, and there were no familiar people in the nearby military districts and troops, and they could not enter, so they had to start giving gifts again, returning from work every day, leaving aside money to make ends meet, and giving the rest to give gifts.

At that time, no one accepted him even if it was a gift, and he was scorned at him, but fortunately, he met a veteran of the cooking class of the army, which was also a key noble person in Sun Yang's life.

A veteran of the cooking class, who has been in the cooking class for more than ten years, he participated in the Anti-Japanese War, lost his relatives in the war, his right leg was shot because he was disabled, and he walked with a limp, and the army arranged welfare for him, he did not want to leave the army, and followed the application of his superiors to stay in the cooking class and make the final contribution to the army, so others called him He stubborn, this stubbornness, respected and loved by all the people in the army.

"I see that you come to the gate of the army every day, are you looking for someone?"

The old stubborn asked Sun Zhengde, and Sun Zhengde also saw this old man come out to pour swill all day long, but he didn't expect that this silent veteran would be the first person to take care of himself here.

"Yes, I'm here to find someone."

He stubbornly glanced at Sun Zhengde's dress, then looked at the gift box in his hand, and waved his hand.

"You can take these things back, carrying such valuable things and waiting here, no one will take care of you, there are rules, don't take a stitch from the people."

Listening to He Stubborn's words, Sun Zhengde knew why he had been standing here for half a month, and no one stepped forward to ask him what was going on.

"Then, old comrade, I want to inquire about the captain of the guerrillas, can you find out?"

Hearing this, He stubbornly put the swill bucket on the ground, looked at Sun Zhengde left and right, and asked him who he wanted to inquire.

Sun Zhengde said the names of the guerrilla captains, because he did not ask in detail which guerrilla unit it was, and He said that there was nowhere to find out, and the guerrillas belonged to an idle team, most of them fought independently, and there were no records, and there were quite a lot of them, and trying to find the name of a guerrilla leader was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

He stubbornly looked at Sun Zhengde's eyes darkened, so he said one more sentence and asked him why he was looking for a guerrilla captain.

Sun Zhengde told his family's situation, because of class reasons, his son could not be recommended to go to college, so he came to join the guerrilla captain.

He pondered for a while, and asked Sun Zhengde to bring the things back, and Ming Tian came to him.

Early the next morning, Sun Zhengde was waiting at the door of the army, and at this time, a few soldiers came over to ask him what the situation was, and he honestly said that he was waiting for He stubbornly, and the others did not say much.

He stubbornly came out to pour swill at the same time, and this time he actually asked Sun Zhengde to follow him in and took him to the army's vegetable garden.

Sun Zhengde didn't know that behind this unit, there was such a large vegetable garden, with five acres of land.

It was only from He Stubborn's mouth that the vegetable supply of the troops in this vicinity came from here, so it is not surprising that such a large vegetable garden is located.

"This vegetable garden is so big, old man, I'm old, I can't clean it up, I lack a helper, if you have time, how about you come and help me clean up the vegetable garden?"

He stubbornly took a big sip of water with a teapot, stood at the back door of the cooking class and looked at Sun Zhengde and said.

Sun Zhengde looked at him and agreed without thinking about it.

"I don't pay you, I'm an old man who can't give you anything but food."

Sun Zhengde shook his head and said that it was okay, he thought to himself, when he came to the army all day, he could get acquainted with a few more soldiers, maybe one day he would realize that he knew the guerrilla captain.

"Okay, you can come tomorrow, prepare the cabbage for the army before five o'clock, one hundred and thirty-five."

Sun Zhengde happily agreed, without hesitation.

When he got home, Sun Zhengde told his daughter-in-law and Sun Yang about it, and both of them felt that the work was too tiring, and it was not dawn at five o'clock, but Sun Zhengde smiled and said that it was okay, and touched Sun Yang's head.

At four o'clock, Sun Zhengde arrived at the army, and began to cook with the headlamp he had prepared, and when the weather came out in late autumn and winter, the weather was very cold, and there was no difference between touching the cabbage and touching the ice.

Looking at Sun Zhengde through the window, rubbing his hands one by one, He stubbornly lowered the curtains slowly.

According to what was said before, one hundred and thirty-five cabbages were neatly placed at the door of the back door of the cooking class before five o'clock, and Sun Zhengde fell asleep leaning on the edge of the cabbage stack.

The soldiers in the cooking squad were stunned when they saw this scene, and He stubbornly didn't say a word, just glanced at him and asked him to go back.

Sun Zhengde did not complain, hung the pastries brought from home on the back door of the cooking class, and left a message saying that he made it, not bought it.