Chapter 111

Outside the 3150 ward, Duan Hong saw a middle-aged man lying on the bed inside through the door and window. His hair was almost white. His eyes were looking at the front of him, and his face was full of wrinkles. It can be said that the whole person has no spirit. Next to him, a bent back looks at Duan Hong, and his hair is high, as if he is telling something. Duan Hong's heart is heavy. Inside lies Duan Beiping, who was very energetic at that time. When he came down from the army, he was full of spirit and was familiar with all kinds of basic military skills. Shaolin zhenjiaogong, wubuquan and juntiquan were taught to Duan Hong. Duan Peiping's life is not good either. He transferred from the army to the local government, but no Department accepted him. On the one hand, he has a low education; on the other hand, he is a cook soldier. He simply did farm work at home. The whole young man was poor and didn't marry a daughter-in-law. It was not until Duan Hong was born that he found a job as a driver in a steel factory in the city. Duan Hong is very precious to him. The only child of the old Duan family is poor. Duan Beiping often buys delicious and beautiful clothes for Duan Hong in the city. Later, he found a relationship to send him to school in the city. In Duan Hong's childhood, the image of this uncle was so tall and powerful, which formed a huge contrast with the middle-aged man who is now lying in the hospital bed and struggling with injuries for six years“ "Dong Dong." Duan Hong knocked on the door. Through the glass, I saw the woman open the door. At the moment of opening the door, the woman was stunned. For a long time, her eyes were red and she cried out: "Hong, you --" she couldn't speak and cried. Duan Hong's mother-in-law, Duan Beiping's wife, Li Zhen, is a strong and loyal person. They met in a steel factory, but Li Zhen was married, and she had a daughter, Duan yuan, Duan Hong's sister. Later, her first husband died, and her life was very hard. Compared with Duan Beiping, they simply married. Duan Beiping, who was lying on the bed, was stiff. He turned his head to look at the door. There was a trace of excitement on his dead face. He wished he could not get up from the bed. He even raised a smile on the corner of his mouth. The man's strong and simple smile said, "Hong, if you don't come to see uncle for six years, you really shouldn't, ha ha." Originally no spirit of people, as if suddenly hit a stimulant, the whole person optimistic. Duan Hong tried to restrain his tears, went to the bedside, also gave a smile, and grasped Duan Beiping's weak hand. At that time, with this hand alone, Duan Hong could carry himself up and kill grass carp through the thick ice with one punch.