When the sunset set, Wan Chuer perked up again. She watched the sunset disappear bit by bit, then clenched her fist and shook in the air, as if to declare war on the world.
The previous sadness and loneliness were swept away.
She stood up and patted the soil on her body. As soon as she looked back, Yan Hui looked at her with concern.
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I almost forgot Yan Hui. It seems that Yan Hui has been with her all the time.
"Thank you, Miss Yan." Wan Chuer sincerely thanks.
Seeing that Wan chu'er had recovered to his full strength, Yan Hui was relieved and more distressed about the girl in front of her. Suddenly hearing such bad news, she could only survive by herself.
Yan Hui said with a smile, "you're welcome to follow me."
Wan Chuer smiled and said, "let's go back, old man. They might be waiting for us."
"OK." Yan Hui hesitated and said, "if you need anything, just tell me and I'll help you."
Wan chu'er paused, then laughed and said, "teacher Yan, I'm not that kind of weak woman. I have no strength to bind chickens. I can only wait for the help of men."
Yan Hui shook his head helplessly and said nothing more.
Down the mountain, they soon returned to the county hotel.
The old man was walking in the yard. When he saw them coming back, he showed a smile on his face and waved to Wan Chuer: "did you go to see your friends?"
Wan Chuer walked over with a smile and held his arm. "Well, I went to see my former neighbor. Have you had a good rest? Is it cold outside? It's colder here than the capital. "
Master Zhong said, "what's this cold? I've been to colder places. Once I lay in the snow all day and night without dying, and then I was picked up by your grandmother."
Hearing the word "death", Wan chu'er paused slightly, then looked as usual and said, "your life is big."
Zhong Lao laughed.
They walked around again, and Xiaobai drove over.
As soon as he saw a group of people outside, he grinned and said, "Yo, this is waiting for me, hehe..."
Wan Chuer bared his teeth at him, "waiting to beat you."
Xiaobai cut, stopped the car, jumped out of the car, went home and beat his old man. Can't he be beaten again here? It must not be his life.
"Old man, where did you eat lunch? Can you get used to the food here?" Xiaobai asked old Zhong.
Old Zhong smiled and waved his hand, "very good."
"We are still eating here tonight. The cooks here are good. They are very good at night. They order more dishes, so that you can taste the flavor of our Wutong. I will bring you a welcome tomorrow evening." Xiaobai said enthusiastically.
Old Zhong nodded: "guests are welcome."
It can be seen that old Zhong is still in a good mood.
After dinner, the crowd dispersed. Wan Chuer helped Zhong Lao take a walk in the small garden of the hotel.
There is still some residual snow under the dead trees. The air at night is colder. Taking a breath of cold air in makes the whole person feel refreshed.
Wan Chuer said slowly, "Grandpa, you should have been exposed to many strange things in your previous work?"
"Well, the world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things. When you enter the special operations department, you will also encounter them." Zhong Lao said.
Wan Chuer smiled and asked, "is there anything unusual that will be summarized to the special operations department?"
Zhong Lao snorted, "the archives of the special operations department are the largest archives in the world."
After hearing this, Wan chu'er said in an expectant tone, "if only you could look at the things in the archives at will."
Mr. Zhong smiled, "I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. Up to now, no one has the right to see all the files at will."
Oh, there's authority. Wan Chuer's eyes flashed. She was thinking silently, but Zhong Lao stopped and looked at Wan Chuer sharply.
"Come on, what's the matter? Don't pry from me. Just ask. "
Oh, sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, but he only said two words, and the old man found out her intention.
Wan chu'er stopped beating around the Bush and asked directly, "can you help me find out about my father? I want to know how he sacrificed, the process of his sacrifice. Be true, not false. "
When he said this, Wan chu'er looked at Zhong Lao closely for fear of missing anything.
Old Zhong picked his eyebrows and asked concisely, "why?"
Wan chu'er was silent for a few seconds, and then said in a deep voice: "I saw a playmate when I was a child today. Her father and my father were comrades in arms. She told me that my father was sent out and made a living sacrifice."
At last, her eyes warmed and her heart was heavy. It was not easy to say those two words.
Zhong Lao's eyes suddenly became sharp and his expression was very dignified. Seeing Wan Chuer half ring, he found that she was not joking, but with a trace of sadness.
The old man took two steps forward. Wan Chuer took a deep breath and followed up, "can you check it for me? I want to know the whole story. "“ No. " The old man spit out two words, such as a basin of ice water poured Wan Chuer cool. She stopped and looked at the old man's back“ Why? " She asked with difficulty, "aren't you my grandfather? Can't you help me? That's my father, your daughter's husband and your son-in-law! " Old Zhong turned his back to her and said, "I don't believe in any living sacrifice, nor do I believe that someone can send out the soldiers of our country as sacrifices. Our country may still have many bad places, but this absurd thing will not happen to soldiers who shed blood and sacrifice for the country. " Wan Chuer immediately said, "then how did my father sacrifice? Don't tell me anything about secrets. A person just disappeared, but his wife and daughter can't even know how he didn't?" Zhong turned around, looked at her sternly and said, "just remember that your father died for his country. The country has not forgotten him and will not forget him. As soldiers, bloodshed and sacrifice are inevitable. Even in today's peaceful era, many soldiers still honor their country every year. " Wan chu'er looked at him, then smiled sadly and said, "well, I know." The grandparents and grandchildren almost broke up unhappily. After Wan Chuer sent the old man to the door of the room, he turned back to his room and locked himself in it alone. The old man looked at the closed door heavily and said to Lishan, "call Yan back." The next morning, as if nothing had happened, after breakfast, they took a car to the countryside. Wan Chuer buried his mother next to his grandmother in the countryside. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.