Lu Zhengyi's heart is surging, but there is still timidity in his heart.

"Brother, do you think I'm okay......

"To tell you the truth, I have a stinky body, the people above look down on me, and the people below don't like me."

"I just hurt my leg, and the people above immediately asked me to retire, and the people below were happy to take over my work."

"I'm back, can they still give me a place?"

Lu Zhengyi has never shown cowardice in front of anyone in his life, even if it is the face of the factory director, he dares to pout.

In front of the old man, he spoke out his inner uneasiness for the first time in his life.

Their generation was born in the turbulent years before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and grew up in the period of natural and man-made disasters at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Won't they be tired, won't be afraid, won't they cry?

They'll too!

In order to find food for his wife and children, Lu Zhengyi's father slipped into the field at night, but let the devil catch him, and he would rather be beaten to death than hum, and he hid it, and his wife and children were in the bud rice field not far away.

Before his father died, he put his finger to his mouth to prevent him from crying.

His mother covered his mouth and didn't let him cry.

Later, he married and had children by himself, and in the years of natural disasters, there was not enough food to eat, and the youngest daughter starved to death.

Lu Zhengyi buried the little girl with his own hands, and although his daughter-in-law couldn't cry, she comforted him in turn not to cry.

Lu Zhengyi didn't cry.

He is the head of the family, the heaven of this family, if he cries, if he collapses, what will happen to this family, what will happen to the wife and children!

He could only stare at the red eyes, pick up the black soil and sprinkle it on the little girl's face, and watched as the black soil buried the little girl's immature little face little by little.

The first time he was reused, he didn't cry.

He didn't cry when he successfully cooperated with the design of the engineering department to create an aircraft for the National Day gift.

Because of his stinky temper, he was rectified, and when he was almost delegated, he didn't cry.

The bus dragged the girl who went to the countryside farther and farther, and he still didn't cry when he ran behind the car for a long time.

But! Right now!

Masayoshi wanted to cry.

He was afraid!

I'm afraid that I'll never be on the front line again, I'm afraid that I have no blood but nowhere to repay, and I'm even more afraid that I'll be completely reduced to a useless person!

Yu Lao held his hand tightly.

Mrs. Yu understood Lu Zhengyi's mood.

Everyone who is old has been lost in this way.

Many people will start to get lost when they are forty or fifty years old.

Will the future go on like this day after day, and you can see the appearance of old age and death at a glance?

But if you can't work until you die, won't you even be able to eat in the future?

The young people had already caught up with their heads held high, and the seniors were overwhelmed again.

It's hard...... Difficult!

Yu Lao spoke excitedly.

"Use your strength to tell the people on top that their work is inseparable from you, the progress of the factory is inseparable from you, without you, they are unable to move an inch, with you, the factory can create brilliance!"

"Let them come to your door and beg you, and let them say, as soon as they see you: This little old man has a lot of problems, but he is absolutely capable!"

"Teach your life's experience to the people below, teach them the taste of hard work and sweat, let them admire you to death, let them cry and rush to be your apprentice, and let them say: This little old man has a lot of problems, but he is my teacher, a cow!"

"In-laws, you are a hero, what are you afraid of!"

"I'm on the battlefield, I'm only afraid of losing my brother, I've never been afraid of the enemy's guns, the enemy is a fart!"

"The wound on your leg is your current enemy, and don't be afraid...... I'm afraid of a fart, I'm afraid of a fart! ”

Lu Zhengyi buried his head and cried bitterly, not sad, but excited.

Zhang Shufen outside the door happened to hear the cry of her old man, and she suddenly became anxious.

"Uncle Mancang, why did you make my old man cry, aren't you bullying people!"

Zhang Shufen rushed in regardless of the ......