I Added Everything to Strength

He Mu watched the taxi leave, and shook his head after a long time.

He already had a premonition, so Yu Chao's words didn't hit him too much.

It's just that Yu Chao didn't understand a saying, what is "don't ask him in the future", could someone force him to fail if he didn't ask for it?

"baffling."

...

At this moment, Grandma Wang, who had just returned from the supermarket not far away, saw He Mu, and trotted over carrying a few plastic bags full of things.

"He Mu, you've really recovered! What are you doing here? Where's the person who just came looking for you?"

Seeing her blushing face full of energy, He Mu replied with a smile, "I just left."

"Is it an acquaintance?"

"I'm not familiar with you, just say a few words and leave."

"Oh, no matter what, your body has recovered, and I finally came back, so I have to order more dishes to celebrate the celebration. Let's go to my house."

Grandma Wang didn't ask too much, she raised the bag in her hand and pointed in the direction of her home.

He Mu did not refuse, and now that Yu Chao's relationship with him has been completely severed, the only person in this world who is still close to him is Grandma Wang.

"I'll take it for you."

"I forgot that your body has recovered, can you move it?"

"It can be moved."

...

It was evening.

He Mu sat at the dining table at Grandma Wang's house, looking at the steaming meals on the table, feeling very worried.

He didn't know what to say about his brother.

Grandma Wang goes home two days a month, and if she goes out tomorrow, as long as she meets someone from the military community, someone will probably tell her the news.

After all, her elder brother is almost considered to be brought up by her, which is well known in the community.

It's impossible for no one to tell her about this kind of thing.

"Xiao Mu, do you have something on your mind? You can tell grandma about anything. Grandma has lived most of her life, and she sees some things more or less better than you."

Grandma Wang smiled kindly, and gave He Mu a piece of braised pork while speaking.

He Mu raised his head when he heard this. Although the old man in front of him is over seventy, he is in good health and has a good mind. Instead of waiting for someone to tell her the bad news tomorrow, and she comes to question herself again, it is better to tell her now.

Thinking of this, He Mu pondered for a few seconds, then said softly: "My brother..."

call……

"He's gone."

In just one sentence, He Mu felt extremely depressed after saying it.

The room fell silent for a moment.

He could see clearly that Grandma Wang's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

After a long time, Grandma Wang put down her chopsticks and her eyes dimmed. At this moment, she seemed to have aged a lot.

"Xiao Mu, since my eldest son left, both my second son and He Feng have called me every half a month.

Even if you can't say a few words, it's okay to report that you are safe.

Actually, ever since He Feng didn't call me and I couldn't get through to him, I had a premonition..."

Grandma Wang was calmer than He Mu imagined. Although there was deep sadness on her face, at least there were no old tears.

"Do you know? From the day my son's father joined the army decades ago, my heart has been on my mind every day, and I have never let it go. From worrying about him to worrying about my two sons, how many days have passed in the blink of an eye. ten years.

I fear every day that I will hear that they have died in battle.

I rehearsed that situation many times in my mind, and often even had similar nightmares, and woke up from the dream crying every time. "

He Mu lowered his head and remained silent.

Perhaps this is the difficulty of being in this era. Whether you are on the front line or behind, there is always something that holds you back, tortures you, and makes you restless.

"Afterwards I got used to it,

I also figured it out, after all, I am an ordinary old woman, so what can I do if I worry about it? Can you help them fight?

What I can do is to cooperate with the country, take care of those lonely orphans, and let those on the front line have less worries when they are fighting.

If we human beings really have a day of victory, as long as I do my best, I can more or less make the day of victory come a little bit earlier, so that those people on the front line can also return home earlier..."

...

Grandma Wang spoke slowly, and He Mu listened carefully, but her heart became more and more heavy.

Only at this moment did he realize that the war against the monsters was not just the soldiers and the Red Mist fighters who were fighting and fighting.

There are more ordinary people like Grandma Wang who are doing ordinary or even very inconspicuous things.

But in their hearts, like soldiers on the front line, they are doing these ordinary things with a war mentality.

This is really a war in which the entire human race is engaged.

The front line is full of fierce battles and extremely cruel fighting, while the rear is a silent battle that moistens things invisible.

No one is immune to the shadow of war and the horrors it brings.

This is the horror of war.

After a long silence, He Mu said softly: "There will be a day, I guarantee that there will be a day when you will see the people on the front line return to their hometown with your own eyes."

...

At the same time, at the entrance of the Red Mist Bar.

A long-haired man touched his shriveled trouser pocket, hesitating whether to go in or not.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn't resist the temptation of the smell of alcohol inside, and entered the bar cautiously.

Originally, he wanted to see if any table had left, and he hadn't finished the wine, so that he could rub it for a while, but as soon as he entered, he met the big fat middle-aged man behind the bar.

"Li... Li Da? Oh... no, no, Brother Li!"

With a low cry, the long-haired man came to the bar in one stride.

"Brother Li, do you still remember me? I'm Xiaoling from your neighbor's house!"

The long-haired man brushed his hair away while making love, revealing a decadent face.

"Xiao Ling?"

Li Da was drinking, when he heard this, and looked at the face of the long-haired man, he was so shocked that he almost spit out the wine.

"Ling Hanxing? Is it really you?"

To be honest, Li Da really couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the neighbor's child if his eyebrows and eyes were not similar to the person in his impression.

You know, back then Ling Hanxing was a talented student and handsome, because of this, girls often passed by even with him at the door of his house.

But now the person in front of him is sloppy, his trouser pockets are turned up, how can he still contact that person back then.

"I said, how did you get into such a mess?"

Li Da scolded with a bit of resentment.

Ever since Ling Hanxing went to college more than ten years ago, he has never heard of this person again, and he never thought that goodbye would be like this.

The long-haired man smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Li, what are you talking about? I'm doing pretty well, but I forgot to bring my bag when I went back to Nancheng. I didn't bring my card, mobile phone or other documents. I only had enough cash with me. I bought a mobile phone, but I haven’t received any tasks in the past two days, and I have no relatives, so I’m like this.”

Li Da's expression softened slightly when he heard this, seeing Ling Hanxing kept looking at the wine on the bar, he shook his head and took out another bottle from behind the bar, and put it in front of Ling Hanxing.

"Please, tell me, where are you now?"

"I have been a university teacher since I left school. Have you heard of East China University?"

"A top ten prestigious school, where do you work as a teacher?"

Li Da couldn't believe it.

The teachers in prestigious schools are all strong, but Ling Hanxing in front of him seems to have nothing to do with the strong at all.

Not to mention that he is only about thirty years old when he is full of money, and there are very few teachers at this age who can be a teacher in a prestigious school.

"Uh, I've been there for a few years, but the principal there is nothing, one day I fell asleep in a daze, the old guy asked me to have a haircut when I had time, saying that I am not worthy of being a teacher.

I just replied, are you teaching me how to do things?

As a result, he was beaten up on the spot and fired. Do you mean fuck or not? "

Ling Hanxing flicked off the cap of the wine bottle while talking, and then took a sip lightly.

"Of course, I am still a university teacher now, and I have returned to Lingzhou City. I have traveled to many places over the years, and Lingzhou is the most suitable for me."

Ling Hanxing said with a flash of nostalgia in his eyes, and his tone was slightly sad.

"You came back from Lingzhou City? Are you still a university teacher?"

Li Da thought of something, and his voice suddenly increased a bit.

"Yes, Brother Li, can I still lie to you?"

Speaking of which, Ling Hanxing took out his mobile phone and found a photo of his ID card on a certain university website.

There is a short description below the photo.

"Ling Hanxing, deputy director of the Excavator Department of Lingzhou Vocational University."

Whoops, not only is he a teacher, he's also a director.