"Xiaolinzi, is that you?"

Out of the alley, the figures of the grandfather and grandson had just walked less than ten meters after turning right, and there was a somewhat old and trembling voice behind them.

Grandpa Lin's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened suddenly.

There is only one person who can call him that, the old leader who endured the pain and encouraged him, a Chinese medicine doctor who could only do some surgical bandaging, and who had done internal medicine surgery boldly and was only two or three years older than him.

'Xiao Linzi, you can use my dead horse as a live horse doctor!' ’

If you don't heal, I'll die, and we will definitely lose this battle, if you heal, I not only hope to survive, but I can still insist on leading everyone to fight this battle." ’

Thinking of the situation when he was trembling and trembling to operate on him without anesthetic, Grandpa Lin's eyes couldn't help but be wet.

When Zihan turned around with Grandpa Lin, an old soldier who was about 1.85 meters tall, with a straight body, and although he was full of white hair, he was still in good shape, and he had already arrived five or six meters away from them.

"Qin, Camp Commander Qin, you, why are you here?"

"Xiaolinzi, it's really you, I thought you, you were no longer there."

After Qin Kun's footsteps paused, he rushed over, and his two big outstretched hands firmly grasped the shoulders of Grandpa Lin, who was a little shorter than him and had a slender body.

"Chief Qin, please slow down."

A young man dressed in army green also rushed over with Qin Kun and stood beside him.

Qin Kun didn't pay attention to the young man, but his eyes were staring at Grandpa Lin without blinking.

"Well, it's really you, although you're old, but your handsome face hasn't changed much except for more folds."

"Battalion Commander Qin, you haven't changed at all, you're still so heroic."

Grandpa Lin's voice was a little choked, although Camp Commander Qin was only two or three years older than him, but after that contact, he treated him like his own brother.

If it weren't for the fact that his wound was infected later and he had to go to the rear for treatment, I'm afraid he would have followed him all the time!

"Xiao Peng, go back quickly, quickly and tell Xiaolu that don't go to work in the afternoon, just say that there are guests coming to the house."

"Chief, I-"

Xiao Peng, Qin Kun's escort Peng Bin was a little hesitant, his task was to protect him at any time, but his orders seemed to be impossible to disobey.

"What are you, what are you talking about, don't go quickly."

Xiao Peng glanced at Grandpa Lin and Zihan, and finally turned around and trotted all the way to the back.

"Let's go, go to my house, I caught you this time, I won't let you run away again."

"Grandpa—"

Zihan called out at the right time, she was inexplicably a little worried that after arriving at the chief's house, who seemed to be more powerful than Cheng Fangyong, her grandfather would suffer more embarrassment.

"Oh, this little guy is—"

Qin Kun finally let go of the hand holding Grandpa Lin's shoulder, and looked down at Zihan.

"Camp Commander Qin, this is my granddaughter."

Grandpa Lin pulled Zihan forward, "Xiaohan, ask Grandpa Qin quickly." ”

"Hello Grandpa Qin!"

Such a title made Zihan's heart move, this Grandpa Qin should be different from Cheng Fangyong!

"Good, Xiaolinzi's granddaughter is really distressed (cute)."

The expression on Qin Kun's face only froze slightly, and then he rubbed Zihan's head with a smile.

"Well, it's nice to have a granddaughter."

Although he retreated from the battlefield at that time, Xiao Linzi blocked the bullet for Cheng Fangyong, and he had heard about the fundamental thing about being injured and injured.