Chapter 32

He Mu Mu saw the taxi off and shook his head after a long time.

He had a premonition, so Yu Chao's words did not bring him much damage.

It's just that Yu Chao has a saying that he doesn't understand what it means to "don't ask for him in the future". If he doesn't ask for it, can someone force him to fail?

"I don't know."

……

At this time, not far from the supermarket, Grandma Wang saw he Mu and trotted over with some plastic bags full of things.

"He mu, you really recovered! What are you doing here? Where's the man who just came to you? "

See her full face red light, energetic appearance, he Mu smiles to return a way: "just left."

"Acquaintances?"

"I'm not familiar. I just said a few words and left."

"Oh, anyway, you've recovered. I'll come back again. I'll have to order more to celebrate. Let's go to my house."

Granny Wang didn't ask much. She raised the bag in her hand and pointed to her home.

He Mu didn't refuse. Now Yu Chao's relationship is completely broken. I'm afraid Granny Wang is the only one who is really close to him in the world.

"I'll take it for you."

"I forgot that you've recovered. Can you carry it?"

"I can handle it."

……

In the evening.

He Mu sits in front of Granny Wang's dining table, looking at the steaming food all over the table, worried.

He didn't know what to say about his brother.

Granny Wang goes home for two days a month. When she goes out tomorrow, she will be told the news if she meets some people in the military community.

After all, her brother was almost brought up by her, which is well known in the community.

It can't have happened without anyone telling her.

"Xiao Mu, what's on your mind? You can tell Grandma if you have anything. Grandma has lived most of her life, and some things are more or less better than you. "

Granny Wang was kind-hearted and put a piece of braised meat in his mouth.

He Mu raised his head when he heard that the old man in front of him was more than 70 years old, but he had a good body and brain. Instead of waiting for other people to tell her the bad news tomorrow, she would come back to ask herself. It would be better for her to say it now.

Thinking of this, he Mu brewed for a few seconds, then whispered: "my brother, he..."

Hoo

"He's gone."

After a short sentence, he Mu felt extremely depressed.

There was a moment of silence in the house.

He could see clearly, Granny Wang's hand holding chopsticks trembled slightly.

After a long time, Granny Wang put down her chopsticks and her eyes dimmed. At this moment, she seemed to be getting old all of a sudden.

"Xiao Mu, since my eldest son left, no matter my second son or he Feng, he would call me every half a month.

Even if you can't say a few words, it's OK to report peace.

In fact, since he Feng didn't call me and I couldn't get through to him, I had a hunch... "

Granny Wang is calmer than he Mu imagined. Although she has a deep sadness on her face, at least she has no tears.

"Do you know? Since the day when our son's father joined the army decades ago, I have been carrying this heart every day. I have never fallen down. It has been decades since I worried about him and my two sons.

I'm worried every day that I'll get news of their death.

That kind of situation, I rehearsed many times in my mind, and even often have similar nightmares, every time I wake up from the dream crying

He Mu lowered his head and said nothing.

Perhaps this is the difficult part of living in this era. Whether you are in the front or in the rear, there is something that hinders you, torments you and makes you restless.

"Later I got used to it and figured it out. After all, as an ordinary old woman, what can I do to worry about it? Can you still help them fight?

What I can do is to cooperate with the country, take care of those orphans who are helpless, and let those people on the front line have less worries when they fight.

If we humans really have a day to win, as long as I do my best, we can make the day of victory come earlier, so that those people on the front line can return home earlier... "……

Granny Wang spoke slowly. He Mu listened carefully, but her heart became heavier.

At this moment, he realized that the war with monsters was not only the soldiers and red fog soldiers paying and fighting.

There are more ordinary people like Granny Wang, who do ordinary, even very humble things.

But their hearts, like soldiers on the front line, are doing these ordinary things with the mentality of war.

This is really a war in which the whole human race is involved.

The front line is a fierce battle, and the rear is a silent battle.

No one can escape the shadow of war and the fear it brings.

This is the horror of war.

Silent for a long time, he Mu said softly: "one day, I promise that one day, you will see the front line people return home."

……

Meanwhile, in front of the red fog bar.

A man with long hair touched his wizened trouser pocket and hesitated to go in.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally failed to resist the temptation of the taste of alcohol inside and entered the bar carefully.

Originally, he wanted to see if there was any table left, but he didn't finish the wine, so that he could rub it. As soon as he got in, he met the fat middle-aged man behind the bar.

"Li... Li Da? Oh... No, no, no, brother Li! "

With a low cry, the man with long hair came to the bar.

"Brother Li, do you remember me? I'm your neighbor's Xiao Ling

The man with long hair pulled his hair aside to show his decadent face,

"Xiaoling?"

Li Da was drinking at first. When he heard this, he looked at the face of the man with long hair and almost didn't spit out the wine.

"Ling Hanxing? Really? Is that you

To tell you the truth, Li Da couldn't believe that the man in front of him was the neighbor's child if it wasn't for the similarity between his eyebrows and his eyes.

You know, the original Ling Hanxing was a talented student and handsome. Because of this, there were always girls passing by at his door.

But now in front of this person, sloppy, trouser pocket roll, where can and then that person contact.

"I said, how did you mix up like this?"

Li Da scolded a little for his lack of iron.

Since Ling Hanxing went to university more than ten years ago, he has never heard of this man. He never thought that goodbye would be like this.

The man with long hair was embarrassed and said with a smile, "brother Li, what are you saying? In fact, I did a good job. I forgot to bring my bag when I went back to Nancheng. I didn't bring my card, mobile phone certificate or anything. I only had enough cash to buy a mobile phone. I didn't receive any task these two days. Besides, I had no relatives. That's what I did. "

Li Da's face softened slightly when he heard that Ling Hanxing kept looking at the wine on the bar. He shook his head, took out another bottle from behind the bar and put it in front of Ling Hanxing.

"Please tell me, where are you now?"

"I have been a university teacher since I left school. Has East China University heard of it?"

"Top ten schools, where do you teach?"

Li Da can't believe it.

The famous school teachers are all strong, but Ling Hanxing in front of them doesn't seem to have anything to do with the strong.

Not to mention that he is only about 30 years old, and few of them can be teachers in famous schools at this age.

"Well, I've been there for a few years, but the headmaster is not a thing. One day I was sleeping in a daze. The old man asked me to have my hair cut when I was free, saying that I was not worthy of being a teacher.

I just said, are you teaching me how to do things?

As a result, he was beaten and dismissed on the spot. Do you say "fuck or not?"

Ling Hanxing said as he flicked open the bottle cap, and then took a sip.

"Of course, I'm still a university teacher now, and I've returned to Lingzhou city. I've traveled a lot over the years, and Lingzhou is the best place for me."

Ling Hanxing said, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and his tone was slightly disappointed.

"You came back from Lingzhou? Are you still a university teacher? "

When Li Da thought of something, his voice suddenly increased.

"Yes, brother Li, can I cheat you?"Said Ling Hanxing took out the mobile phone, in a university website to find a photo of their own documents.

There is a short introduction at the bottom of the photo.

"Ling Hanxing, deputy director of excavator Department of Lingzhou Vocational University."

Ouch, wocao is not only a teacher, but also a directo