Chapter 2: The Deceased

The old man on the bed stared at Xuanyuan at the door tightly, raised his hand like a dead branch tremblingly, and stretched out to Xuanyuan: "You... You are..? "

Xuanyuan hurriedly walked to the bed and held the old man's hand and said, "Da Chun, it's me,"

At this time, the son of the old man standing next to Xuanyuan didn't care about their words, but looked at his father with excitement on his face and said, "Dad, it's great that you're sober, you haven't been able to talk in the past few years, how can it be so much better now?" ”

"Sukeko, you go out first, I have something to say to him. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info There are distinguished guests at home, you go to prepare meals" He clenched his hands as he spoke, as if he was afraid that the young people around him would run away

The little old man didn't move when he heard this, and still looked at his father excitedly, for fear that what he heard just now was like a hallucination. After all, the old man has been paralyzed for a long time, and his mind is not very clear, and anyone who sees this situation is very happy

"Let's go!" After a few words, the old man's body erupted with a momentum of killing in the sea of corpses and blood, and his waist seemed to be straightened up

Li Zhuzi was frightened, and hurriedly said, "Don't be excited, I'll arrange it" As he spoke, he hurriedly walked out of the house, and closed the door with his hand

As soon as the people left, the room fell silent, except for the ticking of the wind and rain beating on the windowsill outside. Li Dachun on the bed stared at Xuanyuan tightly, and slowly overlapped with the figure from decades ago in his mind, and asked excitedly: "Big... Big brother, is it really you, are you really back? ”

"Da Chun, didn't I tell you, I'm immortal, I thought you were no longer here this time. I didn't expect you to be alive."

"Big brother, I didn't expect what you said back then to be true! But who would have thought that there really would be someone who would not grow old or die? Then how did you wake up this time?"

"Hey, don't mention it, I was split by thunder" Xuanyuan smiled helplessly, with a constipated expression. Anyone who is struck by lightning will not be in a good mood "What year is it now, how long have I been asleep"?

Li Dachun struggled to sit up, looked at the desk calendar on the table in front of the bed, and said: "It's 2015, and when you lay down in the sarcophagus was 49 years when the People's Republic of China was founded, it's been 66 years now." When I was in good health, I would go up the mountain every year to see you, but then I didn't go when I was not healthy. I didn't expect to see you again in my lifetime. ”

"Well, I didn't expect it either. Every time I wake up, it's a vicissitudes of life! By the way, how are you doing? I'll show you," he turned over Li Dachun's hand and felt his pulse. The old man didn't speak, but looked at him quietly, and his excitement slowly calmed down.

After a while, Xuanyuan let go of his hand and said, "You're old too!" All of them are sick with the elderly. The reason why I choose to sleep is because every time I watch my familiar friends and lovers slowly grow old and die. Blow after blow made me face this long life. How have you been doing all these years? ”

Li Dachun smiled and said, "I still envy your immortality, but I'm okay, but I've been paralyzed and unable to move for the past few years, and I'm uncomfortable." Fortunately, the children are still filial, because I have been holding on to what you explained back then, otherwise I would have gone to see my comrades-in-arms a long time ago."

Xuanyuan looked at Li Dachun, who was smiling, just like the smirk when he was young, he couldn't help but be happy, and relaxed a little. After all, it is a person who has experienced countless lives and deaths, and quickly let go of his mind and said: "How is the world now, and how is the development of the country?" ”

"Now that the world is peaceful, the country has developed very well in recent decades, and our blood back then has not been shed in vain. It's just that the old comrades-in-arms are gone, and I'm left to suffer in this world by myself, just to see you. You're still the same as when I first met you, you're still so young. And I'm already an old bone buried in the dirt to my neck. Haha..."The old man burst out laughing

"Bastard boy" Xuanyuan scolded with a smile. A young man speaks to an old man like this, the picture is indescribably weird, but the atmosphere has no sense of disobedience at all, neither of them feels that this is nothing, just like back then

Li Zhuzi outside the door was not at ease, and did not leave immediately, although he couldn't hear what the people inside were talking about, but when he heard his father's laughter, he slowly relaxed and turned around and went to the hall. After entering the hall, he said to his son, who was watching TV with his wife: "Haifeng, go grocery shopping and entertain guests."

Hearing this, Li Haifeng stood up and nodded, and said that he was about to go out with an umbrella when he was fine. After walking a few steps, he turned around and asked, "Dad, who is this young man here, do you know him?" ”

Li Zhu shook his head when he heard the words and said, "I don't know each other, but I look familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere" As he spoke, his gaze drifted across the room, and suddenly froze on a few black and white photo frames hanging on the wall. There is a group photo of the old man and his comrades-in-arms on it. One of the two men was pictured with the same young man who had come to visit the family. He looked at the photo of Xuanyuan and the old man with doubts on his face, and slowly recalled and said: "That young man may be the descendant of one of your grandfather's old comrades-in-arms, who came to see your grandfather." It's a good thing that your grandfather is sober now, too. You go grocery shopping, I'll go get a towel for that junior and find your brother's dry clothes to change into. ”

After watching his son walk out, Li Zhu went into the back room to get a set of clean clothes for his eldest son, took a dry towel and returned to the door of the east house, knocked on the door and shouted: "Dad, I found dry clothes for the guests to change into."

The two people who were chatting happily in the room glanced at each other when they heard this, and then they both looked at Xuanyuan's wet clothes and laughed. Li Dachun on the bed responded, you come in. Li Zhu outside the door heard the reply, pushed the door in, handed the clothes and towels in his hand to Xuanyuan and said: "This is my eldest son's clothes, he works in the county, he doesn't come back to live, there are still some of his old clothes at home, you make do with it first, change it first"

"Okay, thank you," he said, took the clothes and put them on the bed, and then took off his old tunic suit. As a result, as soon as he exerted his strength, his clothes were torn, Xuanyuan smiled helplessly, and simply didn't take it off, anyway, there were 3 old men in the house, and he directly tore off all the clothes on his body. After tearing off his clothes, he revealed his muscular body. On the surface of the bronzed skin, there are more than a dozen scars all over the place. There were sharp objects such as knives, and a few of them turned out to be gunshot wounds.

Li Zhu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything, thinking that this kid was also a soldier. But Lao Tzu on his bed looked at the scars all over his body and was speechless for a long time. Because only when he saw this scar did he really know that his eldest brother, the brother of life and death, had really returned. Among these scars were the bullet holes left by Xuanyuan when he blocked the gun for him.