"Huh? What's going on, village chief? ”

Children rarely lie, Ji Donglai directly hugged the little guy in the car, and the village chief grinned.

"His family is the Feng army who fled into the customs back then, and those who don't resist can't be counted, the village says so!"

"Yes, their family is a shame, it can't be counted!"

"Yes, the teacher said, they don't resist, it's embarrassing......"

The adults didn't speak, the children spoke, Ji Donglai couldn't help but be stunned, the little boy's lips were biting tightly at this time, and tears were in his eyes.

"My grandfather participated in the Great Wall Anti-Japanese War, and he fought Lao Maozi before that, why is he not a hero of the Anti-Japanese War? Their family is a stretcher, and they are heroes who have never shot a gun at all, and their family is digging trenches, and they have never touched a gun; Their family is a singer in the army, and they are also considered heroes of the Anti-Japanese War? ”

"Have you ever killed devils in your family, why are you all counted, and our family has killed devils, it's not fair......"

Tears fell down cracklingly, the little boy's fists were clenched tightly, and the village chief over there didn't dare to look at the little boy at this time, Ji Donglai saw all this in his eyes.

A group of little guys were still arguing, the little boy was standing in the car and was almost a group of Confucians, Ji Donglai waved his hand, and a group of children stopped arguing.

"Principal Han, you are a teacher, do you think this counts?"

Ji Donglai looked back at the principal of the school, and the other party was now sweating when carrying supplies.

"If you want me to have the final say, this village is basically full of military households, which is the same as the relationship between those who have a disability certificate and those who do not have a disability certificate. But the grain is yours, you do. ”

Wiping a handful of sweat from his head, Principal Han wiped the tears on the little boy's face, and the village chief knocked on the cigarette pouch.

"If you want me to say it, it doesn't matter, but we don't dare to say anything if there is no follow-up from above, Principal Han is an intellectual, we believe you. From now on, our village can't say that the old Wang family is not a war of resistance, no matter who says anything, we have to have a rod and scale in our hearts. ”

"Naha, Lao Wang is in the area at the head of the village, Mr. Han, you take Mr. Ji over, forget if we are cadres, you will accumulate some virtue in your mouth after you are born, and then dare to say this, will you not let you go to school in the future?"

Ji Donglai is a person who really does practical things for the village, and the village chief is not good at refuting face, but he really says a fair word to Wang Guangzhi's family, and the other party does not dare.

In this way, Mr. Han took Ji Dong to come, and the convoy entered the relatively dilapidated small courtyard in the village with the last bit of supplies under the guidance of the little boy.

Traditional side green, blue brick building. The yard is very flat, and you can see that the owner is very clean.

The fence of the fence yard is crooked, and it is supported by sticks, and it is possible to tip over at any time.

The wooden door has not been painted, and the surface has decayed and blackened. Unlike many homes, the elderly use a traditional door shaft structure instead of the hinge.

In the small garden in the courtyard the tomatoes bear beautiful fruit, cucumbers hang from the branches, and along the wall there is a fruit tree, which is now bent by the branches.

The design of the main room of the wing room and the ear house shows that the people who built the house are very traditional. The lure on the left side is the cowshed, and at this time there are no more livestock, and a flock of domestic chickens are napping on it.

"Grandpa, the eldest brother came to see you, and he said that you are also a hero of the Anti-Japanese War......"

Without waiting for Ji Dong to get out of the car, the little boy was the first to jump out of the car and ran all the way into the yard.

"Zhiqiang, run slowly, don't fall. What heroes are not heroes, don't talk to others, you kid is disobedient. ”

With his face sideways, Wang Guangzhi staggered over to meet the little boy, and Wang Guangzhi's wife poked her head out of the door behind him.

"Zhiqiang, bring the guests into the hospital, the one who comes is the guest. Yesterday I said you brought people in, you, don't run so fast. ”

Reaching out and touching Wang Zhiqiang's head, the old lady was very doting, almost the same as the old man, the other party also turned his head sideways, Ji Dong came to beckon his subordinates to carry the things off the car.

There was a small table at the door, on which was placed a plate of scrambled eggs, two side dishes from the garden, and a pot of wine.

"Mr. Ji, there is nothing to entertain at home. I heard Zhiqiang say that you helped our village build roads, build houses, and help the village get electric lights, we thank you. Sit down, thank you on behalf of the old brothers. ”

Wang Guangzhi vaguely saw Ji Donglai's outline, Ji Donglai hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook it with the other party, only to find that the old man's eyes were completely cloudy, and the joints of his hands were very swollen.

The old lady's eyes had one eyeball with a white spot the size of a red bean.

"Uncle, what's the matter with your eyes? Auntie's too, is this operable? ”

Although Wang Guangzhi's body is already rickety, in terms of body shape, the other party was at least one meter nine tall when he was young, and he was very burly.

"Don't worry, I'm ninety-seven years old this year, and I won't live for a few days, so I can't figure out how to meet my old comrades-in-arms in a few years. The child's grandmother is now eighty-five years old, and they are all old, so they may not be able to get off the operating table. ”

"It's all fate, don't fight against fate, Mr. Ji, you sit. You are a good person on our Kanto side, building bridges and repairing roads for the benefit of one party, and you have to make a monument of merit according to the old rules. I'm old, I can't move, I can't carry a stone anymore, forgive me, our descendants will remember it. ”

"I didn't make anything delicious, you eat eggs, this is our own home-brewed wine, you drink some, it can be regarded as a little bit of our locals' thoughts." People are soft-spoken, I'm old, the young people in the village have gone out to work, and the rest of the people can't get it, so please bear with me......"

Wang Guangzhi spoke very politely, and the little boy looked at the eggs on the table and swallowed it.

Ji Donglai didn't want to eat, but Wang Guangzhi couldn't hold his hand.

"Teacher Han, you can sit too, the uncle is too enthusiastic......"

Let a group of people under him go back first, Ji Donglai and Teacher Han couldn't sit down, so Wang Guangzhi sat down.

The stupid eggs raised at home are just fried with simple salt, the taste is very good, the rice grains are not big, but the taste is really good, Ji Donglai and Teacher Han ate two bowls of rice alone.

As for eggs, most of Ji Donglai gave them to Wang Zhiqiang, and it can be seen that scrambled eggs are not often made at home, and the little guy eats them is called a fragrant.

"Uncle, I heard that you also participated in the Anti-Japanese War? Tell us about it, there are fewer and fewer veterans like you, and those who remain are our national treasures, let us catch up, you can reluctantly tell us about the events of the year, and I'm going back soon......"

The subordinates haven't come back yet, Ji Donglai has nothing to do, so he and Wang Guangzhi have a family routine, and the other party didn't want to recall the events of the year at first.

(End of chapter)