Chapter 141

Rong de with the girl, came to a small wooden house in the forest area, opened the door of the small wooden house, Jun Lin was standing by the window, standing in the evening light.

"What is this place?" Mu Ning Fu does not understand looking at this room full of sundries, but in his heart is guilty, thinking about how to explain with Jun Lin Tian, min Zexi's extraordinary behavior.

But today's atmosphere seems to have nothing to do with it.

Looking around, this is a warehouse where small pieces are stacked. There are all kinds of wooden toys inside.

"There was my childhood here."

For the first time, he took his beloved girl and walked into his own little world. The man answered with a little excitement and went to visit her.

Jun Lin Tian is a very old-fashioned man, Mu Ning Fu knows that once this man likes something, he is absolutely reluctant to give up.

"Gee, this little plane is so cute. Did you make it yourself? Or did general Jun Xiaoting make it for you? " Murinkov asked, picking up a wooden plane in the wooden box, which was obviously handmade by craftsmen.

"No, uncle Xiao ting and Xiao Yan's father are soldiers and anti drug soldiers. They are very busy. Where can these happen?" The man sat down in a chair and sat with her in his lap. He told her about the wooden plane and the origin of these wooden toys.

"It's Zhao Xingde's father, my first adoptive father."

The man said, heartache, a long sigh, the girl smoke Fei eyebrow frown, can empathize.

Zhao Xingde, the captain of Huaxing, was killed by Nu Kang in the Mekong River massacre, the first adoptive father of junlintian.

The girl's mood along with the man, also can't help but be gloomy.

Chin on her shoulder, the man said to himself, "Fu Er, today, July 5, is my birthday, but it is also the day of the attack on the Huaxing." He put his arm around her, more and more tightly.

"At this time of year, my birthday is the death day of my adoptive father. I will be very sad. This year, fortunately, I have you with me, fu'er."

Mu Ning Fu did not speak, one hand holding the plane, one of his men consciously held the hands of Jun Lin Tian hooped on his waist.

The man continued, "for the first eight years, I grew up in the Mekong River with my first adoptive father. He didn't have any toys. Xingde dad made them for me. I said I wanted to be a pilot, and he made me this plane - on my eighth birthday. "

Mu Ning Fu was silent, sitting on the king's lap, listening to the man's low voice.

"He's a bachelor. He treats me as if he's my own man. We depend on each other to fish and transport fruits in the Mekong river day after day." The man said, hugging her tightly, "until Nu Kang... In front of me, kill him with a gun and a samurai sword."

On that day, Jun Lin Tian opened the box of birthday presents and saw a wooden plane. The little boy couldn't put it down.

On that day, it was Jun Lintian's eighth birthday, July 5th, 2XXX.

That day, also happened - the fuse event of the Mekong River tragedy: the attack of the Huaxing.

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at 10 a.m.

Lanxi island on the Mekong River in South Burma leads to Xishuangbanna in the Far East. The rivers are swift and steep on both sides.

The sudden Bang changed the 8-year-old boy's life.

Fierce gunfire, let the 8-year-old Jun Lin day scared a big jump. Subconsciously hold on to the small wooden plane. Then he heard Zhao Xingde, his adoptive father, send a radio call for help to the customs broker on the South Myanmar border.

"We have been attacked by unknown armed forces in the Mekong River Basin, please support! Ask for support

"Bang bang bang! ——”

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