Chapter 268

Zhou Wen walked around the hillside.

The hillside was covered with dense shrubs and bamboo groves, but the old man opened a place near the water source to grow vegetables.

I haven't come back for ten days. Grass has grown in the vegetable field.

Zhou Wen looked at it and then went back the same way.

When passing through the dog circle, the wolf dog, who had just poked out his head and was ready to bark, looked at Zhou Wen. He was scared and immediately drew back.

Several old men and women who came to visit Li Yunlan are still there.

Because Li Yunlan was suffering from Alzheimer's disease and cancer. When she went to Jinling, everyone thought she would die in the hospital, but she didn't expect to die. Moreover, her dementia was still cured. At this time, they kept asking her.

The old lady got Zhou Wen's advice, so she didn't talk nonsense. She just said that she was cured in the hospital.

The old man over here is scouring the hut for rice and cooking lunch.

Zhou Wenyi looked and rushed to help.

"Master, take a rest and give it to me..."

Before the old man refused, Zhou Wen grabbed the rice cooker in his hand and put the water on the cooker.

Then he took vegetables, mushrooms and ribs from the plastic bag and cooked them quickly.

His two hands are supported by the system, and he also drew a high-level cooking skill in the last lottery, so whether it is cutting or cooking, it is absolutely a master level.

At first, Li zhongyun was worried that Zhou Wen, a great doctor, would not cook. But seeing his posture of cutting vegetables, he immediately knew that he was worried.

So I went out to the firewood pile and came back with a bundle of broken wood and started to burn

Zhou Wen has a lot of things, including hospitals, companies and research institutes.

There are still seven or eight system tasks waiting for him to complete.

But he was not in a hurry.

The world is in a state of panic. All they want is silver.

However, he did not lack those two pieces of silver, so he acted more calmly and calmly.

After dinner, I wandered around the neighborhood, and then talked with the person in charge of the decoration company in the town, how to clean up the old man's house again.

In the evening, Zhou Wen lived in the old man's house.

The old lady went to bed early.

The old man returned home and brought his wife back alive. He was in a good mood and had a few drinks with Zhou Wen.

After a few cups of Maotai, the old man finally couldn't stand it. He told Zhou Wen about the extraordinary years.

"It was the spring of 1950, when I was only 18 years old..."

The old man was old and spoke slowly, and his memory was still vague. He could not remember the time, place and people clearly, but he did not forget anything about what happened.

With the old man's speech, Zhou Wen seems to have returned to that period of war.

During this period, the old man also mentioned his grandfather Zhou Kun.

According to the old man, his grandfather and Li zhongyun once laid down a trench and fought side by side. Later, he was wounded and retired from the army in the battlefield, and he lost contact with him ever since.

With the strength of wine, the old man got up and turned things under the bar table.

"Sit down, please tell me where it is, and I'll look for it..."

Under the guidance of the old man, Zhou Wen removed a pickle jar with thick mud from the bottom of the table, covered with spider webs and brown dust.

The old man wiped the cobwebs and dust off the pickle jar with a rag. Then he pulled the end of the rope up and untied it. Then he uncovered the mud seal and the plastic cloth together.

From it came a pile of commemorative medals, certificates of honor wrapped in transparent plastic paper, even eating copper bowls and faded white enamel jars.

The others were fine, but Zhou Wen was surprised by one of the dark gray silver military medals engraved with Chao - Xianwen.

As far as he knows, military meritorious medals will only be awarded to those who have won the first-class or third-class meritorious service of the volunteer army, or won two great meritorious deeds in one battle.

When Li zhongyun saw the medal, his dark face showed a look of pride, and then he spoke slowly.

"It was the winter of 1950. I remember it was very cold..."

While listening to the old man's account of the history of blood and fire, Zhou Wen looked at the various commemorative medals on the table, as well as those certificates of honor.

When the old man's words were almost the same, Zhou Wen asked, "master, I'd like to ask you something. Why didn't my grandfather mention his going to the court and the fresh battlefield?"? And you, too. If I hadn't asked you before, you wouldn't have admitted it. "

The old man smelled his words and showed a sad look on his face.

Zhou Wen poured him half a glass of wine.

The old man took the wine and poured it into his mouth. He sighed deeply and said, "do you know what a battlefield is?

I tell you, the battlefield It's not as hot as on TV.

You will know when you go to the battlefield. You will die if you are cut by a knife!

Understand the truth that if I don't kill you, you will kill me. This battlefield is soaked with blood.When the bomb explodes around him, when his comrade in arms is shot through his head, and at the moment when the bayonet begins, a soldier will not remember why he joined the war.

At that time, justice, truth and country were all All of them are on one side. The biggest motivation that supports them in fighting is to kill each other and go home alive and avenge their dead comrades in arms! "

The old man said these, can't help but gasp a few.

Shaking hands, he picked up the cigarette box on the table.

Zhou Wen quickly picked up the lighter to help the old man.

"What's more, there is a more cruel death than being killed by a knife or bullet

Because it was fighting in a foreign country, logistics supply was very difficult at first, and our 38 Corps was the first landing force

We should not only fight against the enemy, but also fight against hunger. Many officers and men did not die in battle on the battlefield, but were starved to death alive... "

Speaking of this, the old man did not want to recall, sad said: "compared with war, peace is the greatest happiness!"

"You are right!"

Zhou Wen deeply believed that, at the same time, he also understood why his grandfather and his father were not willing to mention their war memories.

In his opinion, this is an extremely glorious thing, but in the eyes of the old man and his son, perhaps this is the last thing they want to mention.

Otherwise, there would be no war legacy and battlefield syndrome.

What's more, the soldiers who survived the anti-m-aid C campaign did not die in those years?

A dinner lasted more than three hours.

It wasn't over until ten o'clock.

……

"Whoa whoa ~ ~"

when the crow came from his ear, Zhou Wen slowly opened his eyes, and he thought he was in Jiangdu's hometown.

But when I saw the roof full of spider webs, I remembered that I was now in yongyang, Anhui Province.

When I got up, breakfast, fried dough sticks and steamed buns were already set on the dining table in the hall.

Zhou wenleng thought for a moment that it must have been bought by Wang Wu.

Out of the house to see, the old man is pushing the old lady in front of the cement road for a walk.

Zhou Wen came to the humble kitchen. There were toothbrushes, toothpaste and towels on the small square table beside the kitchen.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he went to the car and asked, "did you eat it?"

Wang Wu, who was in the car, said, "we've all eaten."

"So early?"

Zhou Wen said that he went back to the house for breakfast.

After breakfast, the old couple just came back.

Zhou Wen said something about repairing the house with the old man, and the old man said that he didn't need it.

However, seeing that he has been insisting on it, Master Li zhongyun has not said anything. Anyway, the human relationship has been owed, and if there is no accident, he will not be able to afford it in his life, so he will go with Zhou Wen.

While chatting, Zhou Wen suddenly thought of one thing, "by the way, why don't you get the pension? According to your situation and the local policy of yongyang, at least 5000 yuan a month. "

Zhou Wen understood that he was unwilling to mention the past events of the battlefield, but he could not understand that he did not even have the money to cure the disease and was unwilling to ask for pension.

It's money for my life.

The old man sighed and said, "I went to the county WZB and the Civil Affairs Bureau to ask about it, but there said that I couldn't find my file After asking for several times, there was no news, and then it was over. "

Zhou Wen was shocked, "what, there is such a thing..."

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