Chapter 2925

The trajectory of life is different.

Although song Shiqiang usually has a fairly happy life, his daughter is sensible and doesn't need parents to worry about her study. Although his wife is not beautiful, she is virtuous and capable, thrifty and runs a breakfast shop diligently. The life of the family is no problem, and even the income is higher than that of some office workers.

However, when he saw Su Rui sitting in the shop with clean clothes and wanted to shake hands with him, he suddenly realized the oily light on his hand.

So, he just hesitated for a moment.

After all, now... Is not the year.

However, Su Rui didn't care that his body was full of flour and oil stains, so he hugged him so hard.

At this moment, song Shiqiang, who was still optimistic after breaking several fingers, suddenly blushed. He felt that his voice was blocked by something.

Once they were both young faces, now they have changed a lot... More wrinkles, more wind cream, rough skin, and time has left many traces in it.

Everyone is no longer young, and each other's mood is no longer young.

However, these factors are no longer important, and nothing at this time can be compared with reunion after a long separation.

At this time, song Shiqiang no longer cared about the flour and oil stains on his body. He raised his arm and hugged Su Rui with the same strength.

"You're not as powerful as you used to be." Su Rui said with a smile.

"Of course, you were not my opponent before." Song Shiqiang hehe laughed, and the smile on his face seemed to have the look of his youth.

The little girl who was reading didn't know what happened between her father and the guest, so why did she suddenly hug each other?

Song Shiqiang's wife, who was meeting, seemed to think of something, and her eyes turned red, and then wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.

The two held each other for a few seconds and then separated. Su Rui patted him heavily on the shoulder: "Song Shiqiang, song Shiqiang, why haven't you heard anything these years?"

"Alas, it's been many years. Let's sit down and talk." Song Shiqiang pulls Su Rui to sit down.

Su Rui nodded and looked at Song Shiqiang, "what's the matter with your hand? Was you injured in the army?"

Song Shiqiang nodded, and then shook his head: "Alas, it's embarrassing. Speaking of it, it's embarrassing for our troops."

Few people know that song Shiqiang once joined the army as a teenager, and showed great physical fitness at the beginning. Both song Shiqiang and Su Rui had undergone extremely rigorous training. They were still comrades in arms in their youth. Until they were 16 years old, they were transferred to different troops - one stayed in the capital military region, and the other came to the southern military region, becoming the youngest member of the special combat brigade of the southern military region.

All of those who became special forces at their age were the future killers of the country. The army spent a lot of training resources on them. Just, I don't know why, song Shiqiang appeared in an inconspicuous breakfast shop at this time, and he also lost four fingers.

Su Rui wants to know what happened to this comrade in arms who once fought side by side with him and why it happened.

In fact, according to the route planned at that time, if it develops normally to the present, song Shiqiang's level should be equal to shaofeihu's, and even become a famous young soldier king like Su Rui.

Of course, Su Rui and song Shiqiang have deviated in their future.

The latter is actually about the same age as Su Rui, and was once given high hopes by the army leaders. But now it seems that he is ten years older than Su Rui - the wind and frost of life and the carving of years have left many traces on him.

"What happened?" Su Rui asked.

"In fact, I wasn't injured during the mission." Songshiqiang said this and scratched his head.

Su Rui still remembers that this scratching action is the one song Shiqiang is most used to doing. Unexpectedly, it hasn't changed after so many years.

Looking at his action, Su Rui felt more cordial in his heart.

Life has changed some things, but many simple things have remained unchanged.

"Once wandering in the street, I happened to meet a group of guys chopping people. Oh, I saw that it was a group of underworld chasing and chopping police. Is that enough?" Songshiqiang said here, slapping the table, "I've never seen such a bastard thing."

Su Rui looked at him, "do you see the volunteers for?"

It is obvious that any soldier would not have watched this happen.

"That's for sure. The country has trained us. At this time, if we don't, who will?" Song Shiqiang shook his head, "but the result... Shame, shame, I didn't expect to overturn the boat in the gutter."

"You were cut by them?" Su Rui frowned fiercely.

Special forces are not immortals. Su Rui has narrowly escaped death countless times, and there are also many scars on his body. If there were no magic scar removing potion of Tianji, Su Rui's scars would have been crisscrossed and could not be seen.

There is a saying that scars are men's medals, but to the extent of Su Rui - that is to hang military medals all over his body.

I'm afraid people with dense phobia can't stand it.

Recently, I haven't met the old Taoist Tianji for a long time, and Su Rui doesn't have the blue scar remover that can be used again, so the scars on his body gradually increase.

Therefore, song Shiqiang was injured by this group of gangsters with knives. In fact, the probability is very high.

Moreover, he is simple and honest by nature, and he is not as clever as Su Rui when fighting. However, in terms of bravery alone, song Shiqiang is even better than Su Rui.

At that time, when he broke his wrists as a teenager, he could steadily surpass Su Rui, and his strength made everyone look at him.

However, the braver a person is, the more likely he is to be injured.

"I was being besieged by several people at that time. As a result, I saw that a gangster raised his mountain knife and was about to cut the policeman. I had to pounce on it... And caught the knife." Song Shiqiang shook his head.

"Did you pick it up with your bare hands?" Su Rui felt a little short of breath.

No one is in a good mood when this happens.

Song Shiqiang said, "yes, there was no other way at that time. If I didn't take this knife, the policeman's forehead might be opened."

Su Rui listened and said nothing.

At this time, he can't even imagine any words of comfort. Any comfort is pale and weak and meaningless.

Lost fingers will never come back.

However, with his fingers, saved a living life, is it worth it?

This one for one question is so difficult that only the person concerned can answer it.

"And then?" Su Rui was silent for two minutes and asked again.

At this time, song Shiqiang's wife kept wiping her tears.

And his daughter had already stopped reading and listened carefully.

Song Shiqiang never told his daughter about his finger before. Today, this girl heard this story from her father for the first time.

Her tears had long flowed silently, full of heartache.

"Good guy, that mountain knife is fast enough to directly cut away three of my fingers." Song Shiqiang gestured on his incomplete right hand and said, "little thumb, ring finger, middle finger, are all gone. It hurts me..."

Su Rui's eyes have released a strong cold light. At this moment, the temperature in the store seems to be several degrees lower, and the air is full of cold taste!

"You didn't kill him?" Su Rui's voice was cold.

According to his usual personality, he would never ask such a question.

"I kicked him in the chest. I don't know if he's dead." Song Shiqiang shook his head, "at that time, the knife in front of me was flying around, and I was crazy. I fell down a lot, but I was hit by several knives, and then fell to the ground."

Su Rui felt that his voice seemed to be blocked by something, and he was also injured. He could imagine what happened to song Shiqiang at that time - he must have fallen into a pool of blood.

If not completely unable to support, according to his temperament, he will definitely fight to the end!

"After I fell, the group of guys were frightened at the sight, and quickly dropped their knives and ran away. The rest of those injured by me couldn't run away and were caught by the police." Song Shiqiang scolded, "a group of gangsters gathered to take drugs. They were happy to smoke. They didn't know how high and thick the sky was. They went to rob the gold store with a knife. A passing policeman came to stop them, and these people cut them directly."

Song Shiqiang shook his head when he said this: "shame, shame, it's easy for you to say that the country trained us? But I was stunned and folded in the hands of a group of small gangsters."

He is also unwilling.

But this is not reconciled because of his injury, but because he was injured in the hands of a group of seemingly indecent thugs.

"People like us have to die on the battlefield, right?" Song Shiqiang said unhappily, "as a result, because of this, I can't hold the gun. I have held the gun for more than ten years, and the gun is my life."

At this point, he closed his eyes, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

Yes, people who could have become the king of soldiers of a generation can't even hold a gun in the end. This gap is too big to bear on anyone!

"Things are unpredictable." Su Rui was silent for a long time before he said.

At this time, song Shiqiang's daughter stood up, walked behind him, and then stretched out her hand and wrapped her arms around her father's waist.

The little girl put her face on her father's back and said nothing.

This is the most powerful hug.

"Girl, your father is a hero." Su Rui said.

"Well, my father is the best." The girl said, trying to grin, but she cried directly.

"It's all about the past. Go and find your mother." Song Shiqiang pushed his daughter away.

Su Rui was silent for a moment and asked, "what about the index finger of your right hand?"

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PS: sorry, I'm late. I just finished it.