Niu Yonggui, a veteran who came back from supporting a certain country.

He is now 80 years old, alone, with no children and no daughters.

He has gray hair and his face is full of ravines of time.

A pair of eyes have been clouded, a pair of hands are already shaking, and they are no longer the same hands that held the gun in the first place.

He was discovered this year, and it was discovered by accident when someone saw his medal.

Two second-class meritorious service and one third-class meritorious service medal.

Obscure, being an ordinary to humble old man in Longdu.

Every day, I live by picking up garbage or doing some small crafts.

A video of an interview, placed on top of Quick Pay.

Look at the old man, this old man deserves to be treated like a scientist.

He's not clean, maybe a little scruffy. But he is so respectable.

"Old Niu, why did you choose to be unknown here?"

Looking at the reporter who interviewed him, the old man was slightly nervous.

It seems that he has never had such an encounter in his life.

"It's nothing, it's not easy to think about the country, people like us, who don't lack arms and legs, think about making a better living by ourselves.

The country was very bitter, and we had problems eating back then.

Now it's fine, but we can't go and cause trouble for the country!

I'm still alive and moving, and I'm satisfied. Many of the brothers were buried in the ground.

Now, I can only send them a few glasses of wine a year. ”

Speaking of this, the old man's cloudy eyes showed obvious sadness. The reporter who interviewed him was also an emotional person, and he also felt sad at the moment.

"Elder Niu, you are old and there is no one to take care of you, what will you do in the future?"

Well, that's a brutal question. The old man was visibly stunned, and then seemed to react.

Looking behind him, this room was only twenty or thirty square meters.

"Hey, when I'm old, I'll be old, and when I'm about to lose my life, I'll sell this house and donate it to people in need.

Myself?

Speaking of which, I'm really sorry for the old brothers in the past. I said that I would live and die together, but I didn't expect me to live for decades. When the time comes, go and accompany them.

I don't think I'll live long. ”

Looking at the free and easy old man, Liu Tianyuan felt respect from the bottom of his heart.

It is their generation that has exchanged their lives for us today. Then, don't cause trouble to the country, and don't make trouble for others. Self-reliant, even if you pick up garbage, you are willing to eat.

The video continues, and it's sad to watch and can't help but respect.

"Elder Niu, can we go to your house and have a look?"

The reporter's words made Mr. Niu a little apprehensive.

"Well, it's too messy in the house. Little girl, I see that you are dressed so cleanly, I'm afraid you'll ......."

Before he finished speaking, I saw the female reporter who was interviewing her directly touching a handful of ashes from the ground and scattering them on herself.

It doesn't look like it matches the original class set.

"Old Niu, I'm also dirty. Besides, I don't think your house is dirty, but rather a holy place that we should respect. ”

The female reporter's approach, not to mention that Niu is old, Liu Tianyuan is also a flurry, and then he couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Beauty, you are so good. When I entered the house, it was really messy and dirty. Littered with all sorts of waste, there was a bed in the innermost part with a case board next to it and a dilapidated rice cooker on it.

It can be said that except for one or two people, the rest of the people have no place to stay.

At the head of the bed, there was a military uniform, very shabby, with bullet holes in it.

However, the uniform was carefully guarded, and there was a layer of plastic film on it.

In addition to these, there is also a cabinet. Simple, shabby and unbearable. However, in such a humble place, there lives a battle hero.

When the country was in danger, they threw themselves into it without hesitation. Niu Lao was a little embarrassed, after all, this place is really too shabby.

"Little girl, be careful, there is a lot of scrap metal in the house, watch your feet. ”

The reporter nodded very seriously and followed the old man step by step towards the inside. When I came to the bed, the quilt was clean, but it was very shabby.

"Niu Lao, is this your military uniform back then?"

Looking at the carefully protected military uniform, the reporter asked. Hearing this, a look called pride obviously appeared on the old man's face.

"Yes, that's what we used to be. For so many years, that's it, and there are a few other things that accompany me. I can't forget some people, some things!"

The old man was obviously moved, stretched out his trembling hands, and caress the shabby military uniform through the plastic film mercilessly.

There are several bullet holes on it, which makes people seem to go back to the years of gunfire and smoke all at once.

The camera gave a close-up, and the old man at this moment was perfectly recorded, which was so heart-wrenching.

The reporter quietly touched the corners of his eyes, and there seemed to be a burst of tears.

"Back then, I was shot twice. At that time, my company commander was called Wang Ergou. He was holding a pack of seized cigarettes, which he heard had been taken from the mouth of the regiment commander.

Gave me one and told me to hold on and wait for the doctor. It was my first time smoking a cigarette and it smelled terrible.

With blood on our faces, we lay on the ground and looked at the sky. After smoking, Ergou stuffed the rest into my pocket.

Then, he went out with a gun. I went out and never came back.

I resisted, but he didn't. Since then, I've kept that pack of cigarettes, and I've kept it ever since.

However, a few years ago, I don't know where the mouse came from, and I broke it. Now, these are the only bullet holes that I can't forget.

At that time, I still remember that before going out, he said that when it was over, he would definitely go back to his hometown Longdu, open his own shop, and do some small business.

It is better to marry a woman who knows cold and hot and cook for him. ”

Speaking of this, Niu Lao had tears on his face and a smile. The low tone, the flat voice, and the lack of sensationalism hit your soft heart directly.

"This old boy, cooking is very unpalatable. He didn't survive, so I came here. I used to open a shop, so maybe I'll only be able to fight in the end, right?

I can't go on, so I'm going to pick up some work by myself. Originally, I also wanted to find a woman who knew cold and hot to cook, but finally thought about it. Little girl, am I talking too much?"

It seems that just remembered that this was an interview. So, touching the tears on his face, Niu Lao hurriedly asked.

The female reporter hurriedly shook her head and took out a piece of paper for Niu Lao.

"Niu Lao, you can say whatever you want. We don't spend any money to record this show, it's all free. Don't look at this machine, it's actually like this. ”

Good guys, the photographer in the back almost cried. Sister, I'm tired?

Smiling, Niu Lao looked around.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. Just look at it, it's nothing. ”

After speaking, the old man hurriedly sorted out the military uniform just now. This is his pride, and there is no room for disrespect. Seeing this, the female reporter bowed deeply.

"Niu, thank you!!" ......