Absolute Honor

As soon as He said this, the table became quiet.

Zhao Xin stared at Lao He and Qin Fei with eyes full of astonishment.

After a long time, Zhao Xin suddenly laughed loudly: "How old are you making an international joke!"

He pointed to Qin Fei.

"He is about the same age as me. I am a first-class non-commissioned officer. He is estimated to be in his twenties. How could it be possible!?"

No wonder Zhao Xin was surprised.

This is the age of peace, where is the war? If it is the armed police, there may still be opportunities for some counter-terrorism missions, but the army? That's impossible.

The sharpness in Lao He's eyes suddenly faded and became muddy again.

"Ah...maybe I guessed wrong. Come and eat. Today, it's rare to see you two veterans eating here together. I invited this meal. It's so late and there is no business. Let’s have a few drinks, even if we’re new recruits and veterans chatting together, it’s been a long time since I chatted with my comrades in arms."

Qin Fei understood very well in his heart.

Perhaps he also guessed that Qin Fei was not an ordinary soldier. As a veteran, he was more sensitive to a certain extent. Perhaps he had guessed Qin Fei's special identity and knew that he could not say or say.

"No, no, I'll invite you for this meal." Qin Fei said with a smile: "It makes no sense to ask veterans to hire recruits."

He thought for a while, but didn't insist, the three of them picked up their wine glasses and touched them hard.

"Why cheers?"

"For..." Zhao Xin tilted his head and thought for a while: "For those green years!"

He thought for a while, and said solemnly: "For those...for those soldiers who are sleeping on the battlefield for the sake of the Republic."

"For sacrifice." Qin Fei nodded.

After drinking, Qin Fei took a sip of food and asked, "Lao He, which unit were you originally in?"

"What is the old man? He is a hero!" Zhao Xin on the side said first: "He has fought in southern Xinjiang. In 1984, the first batch of troops in the two-mountain round battle. He was a third-class hero."

With that, he looked at Lao He's leg.

"His leg is the injury he suffered at that time."

"Don't blow it to me." Lao He gave Zhao Xin a white look, but he could tell that he still liked Zhao Xin.

Turning to Qin Fei, he said: "I belonged to the 1st Battalion and 2nd Company of the 119th Regiment in 1984. Later, I was injured in the battle at Zheyin Mountain. I was sent back to the rear for medical treatment. After I was wounded, I retired. Later, I arranged arrangements at my hometown. I entered a state-owned enterprise, but I did not expect to be laid off at the end of the 1990s. I have been working since then. After the death of her child's mother in the first two years, I came to the city where her university is located and opened a small restaurant. It's closer, so it's convenient to take care of."

He said it lightly, as if he had passed the decades, but Qin Fei still smelled the vicissitudes and difficulties.

For a disabled hero, bereavement, laid-off, working, and opening a restaurant, it seems that there is no equal sign between giving and gaining.

His heart trembled slightly.

"Old He, I want to ask one thing..." Qin Fei held up his glass, "Before asking, I will toast you first, because you are a hero."

Lao He picked up the cup and drank Qin Fei.

"What hero..." Lao He shook his head and said, "I am not a hero. Those comrades who lie in the Malipo Cemetery are the heroes. Compared with them, what am I?"

Qin Fei nodded silently, and said, "Do you regret it?"

"What regret? Why do you regret it?" He looked at Qin Fei, "Maybe some people think that I am not worth it. Just like in this peaceful age, many young people think that soldiers are stupid, and they don't worship soldiers like they did in the past. In the plot, I feel that being a soldier is a waste of clarity, and it is not worth it. If you have time to be a soldier to defend the country, it is better to do business and make money. There is no need to work for the country. They think this is a'smart' approach, but They overlooked one point."

"Which point?"

"Remember the song sung in the army?" Lao He asked.

"Which one?"

"Say something to your heart." After Lao He said, he sang softly.

...

Tell the truth

I also miss home,

The old mother at home has gray hair

Tell the truth

I have love too

I often miss (that) her in her dream

Come come come come come now since come to be a soldier

Come and come know that the responsibility is great

You don’t carry a gun, I don’t carry a gun

Who will defend our mother? Who will defend her?

Who will defend her--

When Lao He sang, Zhao Xin and Qin Fei couldn't help singing softly.

Xiaoyan was at the checkout counter, watching her father’s face filled with a rare youthful breath, she was more than 20 years younger, as if this simple song made her father back to the green onion. Years and military years.

She smiled, turned around and turned on the computer behind her, selected the song, and played it.

Familiar melody drifted throughout the restaurant, and Qin Fei's heart seemed to drift away with the song, returning to those years of enthusiasm.

"Brother, if you have a country, you can have a home!" Lao He patted Qin Fei on the shoulder, "Suppose that when Little Japan came over, there weren't those'fools' who would go forward desperately, without the sacrifices and sacrifices of those 40,000 compatriots. Resistance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If the country is really subjugated, we will have a better life under the rule of others? Others will treat us Chinese as human beings? I will go to war as a soldier, not for promotion and fortune. On the one hand, I am for the country and to defend my own stable life. From a young age, I am still for my own home."

"Old Ho, are you doing well now?" Qin Fei asked.

Old He said: "It's okay, the small restaurant business is decent..."

"Everything is good, but there are those bastards!" Zhao Xin glanced at the door of the private room, "It would be better without these scumbags!"

"Where are there no bad guys?" Old He smiled: "These people are not bad guys strictly speaking, just a few **** who take advantage."

"Huh!" Zhao Xin looked upset, "I owe more than 10,000 food, you are a small business!"

As he was talking, the door of the private room opened, and seven or eight security team members inside, biting their toothpicks, walked out full of alcohol.

"Today's order, put it on the account of the village first, and settle it together at that time!" The leader of the team yelled with a grin.

"Eh?" Team Liu's bull-eyes stared, "Old He, shameless, isn't it!?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Just shameless, what's the matter!?" Zhao Xin chopsticks slammed, knocked heavily on the table, got up and walked to Lao He, looking at a few security team members: "Fortunately, you still belong to the security team, and you have the face to do this. What kind of thing? Do you know, what is the hero who fought the war? When he was fighting the monkeys in southern Xinjiang, you guys hadn't been born yet, what are you pulling?!"

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