190 Asking for Roots
This loudspeaker, which was usually used to warn the world of impending danger, is now used by madmen to inform the dead of the assembly and counterattack.
Nie Lao naturally knew this purpose, so he smiled slightly, and his deep eyes suddenly had a spirit in him, and he walked out of the door slowly.
Qin Yang hurriedly followed.
Long Zhenggang, who was responsible for taking care of Nie Lao, was thrown to Shanghai to feed the fish after being quietly clicked when the madman left yesterday.
It stands to reason that these people are innocent and loyal, and they should not be killed, but they help the evil and blindly advocate the slogan that the military takes obedience to orders as their duty, no matter what Nie Lao says, it will be useless, and in the end they have to kill the killer.
Don't look at the usual times they have been accommodating Long Zhenggang, but it was a show of weakness to show him, people in the government have long heard of Long Zhenggang's collusion with the Japanese, so when Nie Lao appeared in front of the public again, they naturally supported it vigorously.
Of course, ordinary people don't know all this, and they still think that the state is doing some big military exercise, or escorting some secret things.
Previously, in order to re-emerge from the mountain for himself, when he was under house arrest in this courtyard, he was like the outside world releasing words, saying that he was sick, recuperating for some time, and letting Long Zhenggang work for some days, and now that he is back out of the mountain, he has naturally won the support of most people.
Only a small number of people are still following Long Zhenggang and resisting stubbornly.
Looking at the calm excesses, there is actually an undercurrent, Long Zhenggang has not been idle these days, and has cultivated a large number of diehards to fight back at critical times, the consequences are of course conceivable, and the madman is not a vegetarian, and he has no mercy for the ordinary man who writes a flesh fetus, and the flesh and blood have been blurred in a few rounds, and the corpses are all over the field.
However, it seemed that Long Zhenggang still had a killer weapon that he hadn't used, and he disappeared from front of everyone with a light snort, and Qin Yang was also surprised when he looked at it.
This Long Zhenggang doesn't seem to have any cultivation, otherwise it would be impossible for the Divine Dragon Bureau not to know about his situation, I'm afraid he is another person like Tang Juncai, what Qin Yang hopes now is not to become a disgusting four dislike like Tang Juncai, he is deeply affected, and there are some shadows in his heart.
However, often people's wishes are inversely proportional to reality, and Long Zheng is in a hurry to make a final counterattack, and naturally how much energy has to be revealed.
However, he really miscalculated this time, Qin Yang had experience in dealing with Tang Juncai, and he had already beaten him down in less time, and then the people from the Shenlong Bureau came forward to clean up the mess, and since then, Nie Lao has officially returned.
After staying in Beijing for a few days and the situation stabilized, Qin Yang said goodbye to Nie Shaobin's grandfather and began to return, and there was a reason for such a hasty departure, that is, he wanted to go to Mizhi in northern Shaanxi to find the family that really belonged to this body.
I vaguely heard Migu talk about his hometown, which seems to be a small village under the jurisdiction of Shajiadian Town, Mizhi County, which belongs to the Loess Plateau, with endless mountains, but the mountains are verdant and shady.
Walking down the street also has a bit of déjà vu.
With the address when he enlisted in the army, he found his hometown after several inquiries, because most of the people yearn for the life of the city, most of the people here have moved away from the original place of residence, in disrepair, from a distance, it is embarrassing to see a thousand holes.
When he walked into this village, his memory seemed to have recovered a lot, and more and more familiar scenes formed in his mind, and he couldn't help but be excited.
I still remember that I was very naughty when I was a child, and I often went to steal tomatoes from the widow's house, and I accidentally heard the sound of popping in the house, and thought that people had found me, so I turned around and ran, but now I think about it, it is really funny and angry.
Widow Wang is now old and still alone, but she still looks like she was in the past, and Qin Yang stepped forward to greet her.
Of course, she no longer had the impression of this naughty child back then, and thought that a literati and ink artist from other places came here to find inspiration.
The things I did when I was a child were far more than this, so I won't repeat them one by one, but the happy times at that time were the best in my life, and Qin Yang silently thanked himself in his heart for still remembering these.
If a person has no memories, then he has really become a walking dead.
Along the way, I also met my childhood playmates, who are now fathers and husbands, and have become standard peasant families, seeing that Qin Yang is a little familiar, he just doesn't dare to come forward to interrogate, and Qin Yang does not identify himself, for fear of scaring them, because in their hearts, Qin Yang is dead.
However, he still nodded politely, which was regarded as a greeting.
Just when they got closer and closer to their home, their hearts were mixed and uneasy, although the home in their memories had changed a little, but the overall appearance was still so familiar.
The pigsty, the toilets, the chicken coop, the dog kennel, the donkey pen, the cowshed are still there, but there are no poultry in it, and when he walked into the yard, he saw that there was no kind old man sitting on a chair and looking forward to it, the yard was overgrown with weeds and tattered, and it looked like no one had lived in it for a long time.
It seems that they have moved, where can they move?
Qin Yang sat on the grinding plate in the yard and smoked a cigarette, thinking about it for a long time, and he didn't think about where they would go, his parents only had such a son as himself, and he didn't know if he adopted him later, but it was only 5 years since he sent it, and it stands to reason that they wouldn't leave here so soon.
He is only 24 years old this year, and the age of his parents is not more than 60 years old, although he is not as good as the elderly, but he is not old enough to need to be taken care of.
But on closer inspection, there are no traces left by the funeral after no one leaves, so I am a lot more relieved.
I opened the door lock with aura, and when I walked in, I saw that the furniture was still there, but the daily necessities were no longer in their original position, and I thought it was moving, which was a little relieved.
Walking into the yard, I came to the mound where I used to sit when I was a child, I was really full of thoughts, I sighed, I took out a cigarette again, lit it, and took a few puffs to relieve the unpeace in my heart, but at this time, the courtyard door rang, and an old man walked in, who looked like he was more than 79 years old.
After a closer look, I realized that this person is the second uncle next door, because he is the second in the family, so we have always called him the second uncle, and over time this has become his nickname.
But he also accepted it happily, after all, the second uncle is more advantageous than the third grandson.
"Second master!" After Qin Yang saw the person coming clearly, he stood up and shouted like a child.
"You...... You...... Aren't you already ......" The second uncle is an honest and honest person, obviously he has recognized him at this time, and he speaks a little tremblingly, but he is old, and many things can be seen, and besides, it is daytime, the sun is hanging high, and Qin Yang is not a ghost if he wants to come.
"I'm Qin Yang, second uncle!"
"I know, but ......"
If he doesn't say anything about me, he can't relieve the doubts in the second uncle's heart.
"I didn't die, the country's medical technology is very developed, and it saved me, but I used to have amnesia, and I only remember it now, so I came back to see. Qin Yang said.
Speaking of this, there seemed to be something sticky in the eyes of the second uncle, and he was a little excited and a little tearful when he didn't look at it.
Qin Yang was also very excited, just a neighbor, he had such good feelings for himself, and he was not so useless in the eyes of the people in the village.
"It's okay, it's okay!" he laughed, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and let me into their house.
He was the only one left in their family, the eldest mother fell ill and died the year before last, and his sons were all out of town, and now he was left alone and an old man.
The furnishings and items in their home have not changed compared to before, and the food has not changed in any way, indicating that his children and grandchildren are not filial, but this is a family matter of someone else's family, and he naturally doesn't want to ask more, but if he can help his life change, he is still willing to do it.
Other people's children and grandchildren are not filial, and they can't comment on each other, but if they can help the second uncle have a good old age, it will be more than enough.
"Second uncle, where did my parents go?" In fact, he has been reluctant to ask this question, for fear that other people's answers will make him lose hope.
As he spoke, he took out his cigarette and handed it to the second uncle, and after the two lit each other, the second uncle spoke slowly.
It turned out that in the second year of his accident, his grandparents passed away one after another, his father's health has been bad, and his mother has to go to the field alone to take care of his father, very lucky, so he thought of a good way, that is, to do odd jobs in the city, his mother did odd jobs for others, and his father opened a stall for repairing shoes, barely living, although he was posthumously awarded a martyr, but the little pitiful subsidy was not enough for his father to see a doctor.
"Then they never came back, or is there any way to contact them?" Qin Yang was fine for a day, and his heart suddenly let go, and he asked them for their current contact information.
"No, they haven't come back, maybe they're afraid of hurting the scene. ”
Also, his only son died on the battlefield in peacetime, what a painful thing it was.
In the past, there were often big battles, and it was normal for people to die, and there were those lucky ones who survived, but there were really only a handful of people who died on the battlefield in peacetime, and they just happened to run into it, and it was not good for anyone to bear this matter.
But the fact has become a fact, so I have to accept it, and they moved away to facilitate my father's treatment, and there is no need to look at his portrait all day long, which only adds to the sadness.
"Yes!" Qin Yang also sighed.
"But I heard they live in another town not far from us. ”
"What's your name?"
"Jincheon!"
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