But Su Wanniang saw a relieved look in Mrs. Ruqin's eyes.

This time, all the tombstones on the tomb mountain have been engraved with their names, Kong Zhishu took Su Wanniang's hand, incense one by one, toasted, and whispered to Su Wanniang the stories of those sleeping heroes.

"He was only thirteen years old when he joined the army, a thin little boy with great strength, and when I assigned him to the head room, he rushed to me and told me that he was not convinced, and that he said he had come to kill the enemy and not to cook! The thirteen-year-old kid speaks in a very impulsive tone, but I appreciate his backbone. ”

"This guy is the most big and small, laughing at Lao Tzu for being illiterate all day long, and playing tricks on Lao Tzu at every turn, until one day Lao Tzu was annoyed by him, and directly threw him a few hundred meters out, and since then he has settled down."

Kong Zhishu's voice was low, but he choked slightly, he seemed to be caught in a memory, and talked to Su Wanniang one by one.

"He is the only son in the family, the family has a son, but unfortunately the family has no money, when he was conscripted into the army, his father and mother hugged him and cried to death, but he insisted on enlisting in the army, saying that he wanted to break out of the world and take his father and mother to enjoy Qingfu in the future, he has been dead for so many years, his father and mother still don't know, and they are still waiting for the day when he goes back in the village."

"He is the youngest son in the family, there are older brothers and sisters, but also because the family is poor and has no money, so in the disaster year, he enlisted in the army in order to save a mouthful of food for the family, and his brothers and children above him can play soy sauce, and the brothers in the camp often ask him what his greatest wish is, he always says, save enough money, return to the village after being discharged from the army, marry a hard-working and capable daughter-in-law to live a down-to-earth life, and then give birth to a pair of children, and honor his father and mother with him. After he died, his father and mother did not react coldly, let out a faint oh, and did not even do the funeral, as if he had no relationship with that family for a long time, but it was a pity that he thought about honoring his father and mother until he died. ”

Su Wanniang's eyes were red, she never thought she was a sentimental person, but some of them were red in Kong Zhishu's words, with Kong Zhishu's words, her mind seemed to reflect a vivid character, the thin thirteen-year-old kid stood in front of Kong Zhishu and said that he wanted to go into battle to kill the enemy, and the swarthy young man still shouldn't have his gentle dreams in the face of everyone's ridicule.

Su Wanniang didn't know what she could say to comfort Kong Zhishu, except for quietly accompanying him and listening to him talk word by word about the hero's soul, but she couldn't say a word to comfort him.

"He has been with me for ten years, and I have been slashed all the way from a small soldier, and I have worked the battlefield, that battle, I left an indelible scar on the back of my neck, nine deaths, and he is the same, his scar is left on his face, more terrifying than I look, I told him, we are brothers, no matter what identity I have, we will always be brothers, but in the end, it was he who stood in front of me, blocked the feather arrow for me, fell down first in front of me, I watched his blood flow out of his body, I have been covering it five times but I can't cover it, He was smiling until he died, Wanniang, you don't know, if he didn't get a terrible scar, he was a very handsome and handsome boy, a businessman at home, and there was no shortage of food and clothing, but because of his enthusiasm, he resolutely threw himself into the battlefield. ”

Kong Zhishu poured the wine in his hand in front of the tomb and suddenly shouted, "Brothers! Lao Tzu is here! I can finally avenge you! Brothers, look, this is our enemy, the beast who separates us from yin and yang, and causes you to bear the name of a traitor, he is the emperor we desperately support, but he is also the dog emperor who makes you lose your four or five lives! Brothers, blood debts and blood repayment, you see, Lao Tzu finally brought him and brought him to you! ”