Zhang Muye came to Uncle Huang's home. Mr. Huang's house is next to the stall. Li Yi and other hooligans knocked over Mr. Huang's stall. Even Mr. Huang's house fell down on a wall. At night, the wind blew, and an incandescent light bulb in it was dim, which made it look dilapidated and dark. But now there are many people standing in the room, all of them come to express their sympathy to Mr. Huang. Uncle Huang was lying on the bed, looking around: "rhubarb... Where's rhubarb?"

Liu Laoda Road: "Uncle Huang, don't worry. Rhubarb has been sent to the pet hospital for treatment. I've paid all the expenses."

Uncle Huang's muddy eyes were slightly nervous: "is rhubarb OK?"

"Nothing, just a little trauma." Mr. Liu said with a ticket. Mr. Huang and Mr. Huang depend on each other. Mr. Huang can't live without him.

With the assurance of boss Liu, uncle Huang finally let go. As the night went on and the crowd dispersed, Zhang Muye came into the room and saw that uncle Huang's eyes lit up: "Xiao Zhang, give me a cigarette."

Zhang Muye took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it to him, and helped him light it. Uncle Huang puffed and puffed, with sadness in his turbid eyes: "ah! We can't fight these wolves after all. The old city will be demolished after all. "

Zhang Muye took a hard breath of smoke, as if making some kind of oath: "Uncle Huang, you can rest assured that one day when I am Zhang Muye, they can't dismantle it without getting a reasonable amount of compensation."

But Uncle Huang shook his head and said slowly, "Xiao Zhang! In this old city, I can see that you are a tough man. You are more fierce than uncle Huang, but... You can't fight. "

After nearly a century of experience, Mr. Huang has seen through the cold and warm human feelings. Some things can't be changed by one or two people.

Late at night, the cold wind blows outside, just like the heart of Uncle Huang at the moment.

Although Zhang Muye has rich experience, he can't compare with the vicissitudes of Uncle Huang. He doesn't speak any more, but he secretly makes a decision in his heart. With less than 10000 yuan of compensation, Tianwang Laozi can't tear down the old city.

Old and young smoke in dim yellow light. At this time, Zhang Muye's mobile phone rang, and Luo Zhongjun's voice came from the phone: "where are you, Xiao Zhang? I went to two hospitals nearby, and I didn't see you! "

"I'm in the old town, Grandpa Luo. What's your name?"

"Don't tell me where you are. I'll find you! I want to see company commander Huang. Please take me to see company commander Huang. " Luo Zhongjun tried to make his voice smooth, but Zhang Muye still heard Luo Zhongjun's excited heart.

Zhang Muye was "clattering" in his heart. He guessed that most of the "company commander Huang" in Luo Zhongjun's mouth was Uncle Huang lying on the bed. But how did Luo Zhongjun know about Uncle Huang?

I don't understand, but Zhang Muye reported the address. Then Luo Zhongjun hangs up in a hurry. Zhang Muye guesses that Luo Zhongjun is coming to the old city. At this time, uncle Huang said, "it's boring to lie in the room, Xiao Zhang! Why don't you help the old man to sit outside? " The stall is gone. Uncle Huang wants to sit in front of the stall and savor the past.

So Zhang Muye helped uncle Huang out, and then said, "Uncle Huang, please sit down first, and I'll pick up two people."

"You are busy."

Mr. Huang nodded. Zhang Muye was afraid that Mr. Huang might be addicted to smoking. He helped Mr. Huang light a cigarette and left the whole package beside him. Then he walked to the street of the old city.

At this time, outside the big development real estate company, several vans were packed tightly, several men were holding sticks and knives, and some people were holding the babang hammer which could smash the wall. Li Yi came out last and asked a little green Mao: "are all brothers here?"

"Qi Huo." Green hair licked his mouth and said, his eyes were more poisonous than wolves.

"What about gasoline? Are you ready? "

"Here, a whole barrel." A little brother shakes his gasoline.

"Good! Now that it's OK, let's go. Everyone's face is covered. Today, I'll do something that's not going to die. " Li Yi's face is extremely ferocious. Today, I have to burn the old nest with a torch. How dare I resist forced demolition? A fire burned their house clean. Anyway, boss Zhang said he would pull out the nail anyway, and someone would take it in case of an accident.

If you can't even handle an old thing, how can you work in the future? To a fierce, burning clean, see also special who dare to stop demolition?

While several vans are moving towards the old city, Luo Yao and her grandfather come to the old city entrance. As soon as I stopped the car and walked down, I saw a tall and straight figure standing at the corner of the street, smoking and looking around. His eyes were as deep as the stars.

As soon as the car arrived at Zhang Muye, it was found that it was an off-road vehicle with a military license. A soldier in the driver's seat jumps down to help Luo Zhongjun get off. Luo Yao also comes down from another door and wants to help Luo Zhongjun go forward. But Luo Zhongjun threw their hands away and said, "help what? The old man is not old enough to be supportedSeeing Luo Zhongjun, Zhang Muye quickly stepped forward and said, "grandfather Luo!"

"Xiao Zhang, take me to see the old company commander quickly!"

This is what Luo Zhongjun says all the time. Zhang Muye nods and takes Luo Zhongjun forward. He looks at Luo Yao casually. Luo Yao's eyes are also on him. When he looks at her, her face turns red and looks embarrassed. Zhang Muye thinks that Luo Yao is blushing because she stole her two medals, Just smile and don't turn your head.

When Luo Zhongjun came to Uncle Huang's door, although there was no sign of fighting in front of the door, the shed still fell down. Uncle Huang was smoking and looking at the broken shed.

"Huang... Company commander Huang?"

Luo Zhongjun gently called, and his eyes fixed on the old pine in the dark.

Uncle Huang's body was obviously shocked. He turned his head slowly. The moment he saw Luo Zhongjun, his eyes never moved again. Both of them were over 80 years old. They were shaking and looking at each other, as if they had gone through time and space and arrived at the time of war in a foreign country.

"Little... Lao Luo?" Finally, Mr. Huang vaguely recognized the person in front of him, and struggled to call him what he used to call him in the army. It was only at his mouth that he remembered that time and space had passed for countless years, and that Xiao Luo had become Lao Luo.

"Company commander Huang, where have you been? It's hard for me to find you, and it's hard for the army to find you! " Luo Zhongjun quickly walks up to Uncle Huang and hugs him tightly. For the first time, the little guard sees the old chief so excited and shouts for company commander Huang. Does this look older than Luo Zhongjun?

Zhang Muye was also moved. He guessed that there must be many stories hidden behind the two old people, which must be moving.