In order to safeguard the dignity of the motherland and the honor of the soldiers, teams of heroic soldiers in green uniforms rushed to southern Xinjiang from all directions with firm beliefs. With their backbones that may still be immature or not broad enough, they serve the motherland and the people. Building a solid green steel Great Wall. Likewise, these heroic troops who are about to go to the battlefield to defend their homes and country have also touched the hearts of the people across the country and the hearts of thousands of families.

After knowing that Brother Zhai and the others were getting ready to set off, Ya'er's favorite thing to do every night is to lie down next to the radio, trying to get some information about the front line from the radio.

On this day, Shen Zhaozhi looked at the homework handed in by his junior disciple, his face froze, and he pretended to be serious and said, "Du Xuanjin, if you hand in such an homework next time, you won't have to do it again."

"Look for yourself, what you have drawn and written these days. Hmm, there is no charm, and the artistic conception is impetuous. This layout is almost falling apart. And here, it is even more superfluous. You are also It can be regarded as 'three days apart, and we should treat each other with admiration'. The speed of regression can simply be described as a thousand miles." Shen Zhaozhi knew that this meeting was truly a profound feeling of love. For this youngest, who is full of spirituality, As a closed disciple, Shen Zhaozhi had high hopes.

Ya'er bit the bullet and listened carefully to Shen Zhaozhi's instructions. Now she realized for the first time what a "strict teacher" was. If Ya'er hadn't been mentally prepared for Shen Zhaozhi's venomous comments, she would have I might have gone somewhere to cry.[

Shen Zhaozhi used all kinds of sarcasm in a very literary style to criticize Ya'er's recent performance. Finally, seeing that the young disciple had a good attitude towards pleading guilty, the key point was that he himself was a little reluctant to let go, so he stopped and said, "Okay Okay, forget it this time. If you hand in such an assignment next time, I will really ask Old Man Zhai to take you back."

Ya'er, who had escaped the disaster, could not hear the smile in Shen Zhaozhi's voice, and quickly said to please, "Yes, yes. Grandpa Shen, I will definitely correct my attitude next time, hold my breath and focus, and put aside all distracting thoughts. Shibie In a few days, I will impress you again."

Shen Zhaozhi saw that his young disciple did not call him teacher, but Grandpa Shen instead. He was very helpless and said with a smile, "The new leaves in the forest are urging Chen Ye, then I will wait for you to be better than the old ones. But, I am really Your old eyes are dim. How can you, this girl, still have the quiet and elegant energy you had before? You are just like a little monkey."

Seeing that Shen Zhaozhi now looked like the grandpa next door, Ya'er quickly flattered her and said, "That's because you, Grandpa Shen, have sharp eyes and can see through my true identity at a glance. In fact, you are the most powerful one. How can I, a grandson, not I can’t escape your old Wuzhishan.”

Shen Zhaozhi is indeed as he said at the beginning, and he can definitely be called a strict teacher. However, in addition to the mask of strict teacher, the old man is also a kind and gentle elder. Ya'er studied with Shen Zhaozhi not long ago, I discovered the old man's disguise. Therefore, every time Shen Zhaozhi finished his role as the strict master, he cooperated very well and let the old man have the addiction of being a loving elder.

Although Shen Zhaozhi was coaxed to smile by his little disciple, he never forgot what he needed to ask, "Stop talking nonsense. I've been agitated recently. Is it because the boy from the Zhai family went to the front line this time?"

Although Shen Zhaozhi did not specifically inquire about the relationship between the young disciple and the Zhai family, it was obvious that Ya'er was closer to the Zhai family than the same family. Especially the old boy Zhai Mingshan would deliberately say it in front of him from time to time. A few sentences.

Ya'er was very surprised at this time. Grandpa Shen has always been addicted to calligraphy and painting, and he seemed to be indifferent to foreign affairs. Ya'er asked curiously, "Grandpa Shen, how did you know? Grandma Zhai told you Is it? Or did Grandpa Zhai say it?"

"I don't need anyone to tell me this. I can guess it with my toes. Old man Zhai is full of gangsterism, and he talks about protecting his family and country every day, as if he is a hero and everyone else is shrinking. He's like a turtle. From what I know about him, he wants to send all the children in the family to join the army." Shen Zhaozhi no longer has the image of a strict teacher who teaches earnestly and a gentle and loving elder. His speaking style is similar to that of a tortoise. Zhai Mingshan, who is known as the Living Yama, is very similar. He speaks like an old man and speaks very boldly.

Ya'er is even more curious now. Is there any story of love and death that has to be told between Grandpa Zhai, Grandma Zhai and Grandpa Shen? Otherwise, Grandpa Shen just looked like a graceful, noble, gentle and elegant scholar. How could he himself? As soon as Grandpa Zhai is mentioned, Grandpa Shen undergoes a gorgeous transformation.

Shen Zhaozhi spoke a lot with a high voice and a bold tone, and finally felt more comfortable. Taking a long breath, Shen Zhaozhi comforted himself, it seems that his self-cultivation skills are still not good enough. Otherwise, Why can't I suppress the fire in my heart when I mention Old Man Zhai?

Shen Zhaozhi, who finally calmed down, almost failed again when he met the young disciple's curious eyes.

In order to maintain his majestic image as a teacher, Shen Zhaozhi restrained his expression and said to Ya'er, "Okay, that's it for today's class. When you can concentrate on your thoughts, you can come back to class. But , there must be no less homework. When you come to class next time, give it to me together. Work is better than hard work, and play is not enough. I want to see you making progress every day."

Ya'er knew that her current state was not particularly suitable for studying, so she didn't refute, and obediently put away the pen and ink on her desk. However, when Ya'er said goodbye to Shen Zhaozhi and was about to go out, Shen Zhaozhi couldn't help but add another sentence , "Du Xuanjin, as a teacher, I have to remind you that you should stay with Mr. Li and the others more often and less often go to Zhai's house. Based on my understanding of Old Man Zhai, you might be sent to the army by Old Man Zhai one day. If you go, I will no longer recognize you as my disciple."

After listening to Grandpa Shen's kind reminder, Ya'er's feet went weak and she almost tripped over the threshold that was only a few inches high. At this moment, Ya'er's curiosity was completely aroused. About the relationship between Grandpa Shen and Grandpa Zhai Grandpa Shen won’t tell, Grandpa Zhai won’t tell, but I might be able to find some clues from Grandpa Li and Grandma Wang. Coincidentally, it was only after Ya’er came here this year that she discovered that Grandpa Li It turns out that I am an old acquaintance with Grandpa Shen.

After Ya'er came out of Shen Zhaozhi's house, she saw that it was still early, so before going home, she went to Zhai's house again.

"Grandma, is there still no news about Brother Zhai today?" Ya'er heard from Zhai Mingshan a few days ago that Brother Zhai, who joined the Sharp Knife Company, has now penetrated deep into the enemy's heartland and has really done the job of inserting a knife into the enemy's heart. of sharp knives.

Compared with Ya'er's daily anxiety, Grandma Zhai seems very calm. In the past few decades, she has spent more than half of her time in this kind of frightened life. So now, the old man has been able to face it calmly.

Everything.

"Ya'er, don't worry. You must know that sometimes no news is the best news." Grandma Zhai comforted Ya'er. In fact, after calm, Grandma Zhai was also very worried. Therefore, what she least wanted to hear every day was

The sound is the ringing tone of a telephone.[

Ya'er didn't want Grandma Zhai to worry about her, so she quickly changed the subject, "It's just that strong generals have weak soldiers. Brother Zhai was taught by Grandpa Zhai. He is so powerful that we don't need to worry about him. So we have to take advantage of the opportunity.

Brother Zhai, a big-bellied man, is not at home. Eat more delicious food every day."

Having said this, I remembered the two big crucian carp I had just placed in the yard, and ran out of the house and brought them in.

"Grandma, when I came here, I saw someone secretly setting up a stall to sell fish, so I bought two of them. You cook this one for grandpa and them to eat, and I'll take the other one back to stew for my grandparents." Ya'er spoke with her mouth full.

Grandparents. However, Grandma Zhai is used to it and can understand which grandparents Ya'er is talking about.

Grandma Zhai was very happy when she saw Ya'er living at home at such a young age, but she happily replied, "Oh, this fish is quite fat. It just so happened that grandma bought a piece of tofu today.

I’ll just cook two fish for one.”

The old man and the young man didn't want each other to worry, so they chattered about how to make delicious food.

After discussing some food and health issues with Grandma Zhai, Ya'er carried her fish back to the home of Li Qingyuan and his wife. After dinner in the evening, just like the previous days, she lay down next to the radio and refused to leave.

Li Qingyuan and his wife once sent their two sons to the battlefield. They have personally experienced Ya'er's current worries. Although they feel sorry for their little granddaughter, this is also an experience in life. The old couple can't comfort Ya'er. She is the only one.

Learning to grow up and learn to be patient is true growth.

The only thing the old couple can do is to witness the transformation of their little granddaughter. Since Ya'er came to the capital, Li Qingyuan and his wife are both distressed and happy. They feel distressed for everything their little granddaughter will have to endure in the future growth and transformation process, and are happy that they come home from get off work every time. When they got home, the snail girl at home had already prepared a sumptuous dinner for them to return.

However, the old couple, who had a slightly complicated mood, also enjoyed a double life. On the one hand, they enjoyed the family happiness of their little granddaughter Cheng Huan, and on the other hand, they exerted their residual passion for the construction of the motherland. The old couple, who had been carefully nursed by their little granddaughter for several years, became more than 60 years old.

The couple returned to work and were as energetic as those young people.

Ya'er didn't know the complicated feelings of Mr. and Mrs. Li Qingyuan. She was like a phoenix bathing in flames, slowly transforming unknowingly. However, as Ya'er grew up slowly, although she often used Grandma Zhai's words: "Sometimes there is no news.

"The best news" comforted me, but sometimes my steps seemed to be out of control, and I walked towards Zhai's house unknowingly, wanting to find out more news from Grandpa Zhai.

Thousands of miles away, Zhai Yaohui, who crossed the border and went deep into the enemy's hinterland, experienced a cruel and heroic growth process at this moment. Those who have never been on the battlefield will never understand the tragedy of war, how to understand the iron horse and the corpse wrapped in horse leather.

Still heroic. Amidst the thunderous sound of artillery, he watched his comrades who were as close as brothers fall one after another, but then fell one after another. The bright red blood dyed the earth red, making Zhai Yaohui truly realize the tragedy of war.

, tragic and solemn.

Zhai Yaohui, who was still struggling to stand, had only one belief in his heart at this time, persist and persist until the last moment of his life. In order to defend the dignity of the motherland, for the mission of the soldiers, and to buy more time for the large troops.

Full of firm belief, Zhai Yaohui finally saw the familiar Chinese red lines standing on the high mountains in the distance. Zhai Yaohui breathed a sigh of relief and fired the last shot before falling down. He

He and his comrades completed their mission, and now he was very tired and wanted to rest.

Zhai Yaohui, who was gradually losing consciousness, was hit by the stream from the opposite side before he fell to the ground. The severe pain in his chest shocked him. Zhai Yaohui thought in joy as he stroked his chest. If he had known better, he would have moved to another place.

The family could not even read the suicide note clearly.

No, it doesn’t seem right. It seems that the suicide note has been handed in before departure. Well, that’s good. The only pity is that I don’t know how my family reacted when they saw the suicide note. I don’t know if that cute little girl will.

I will cry and look sad. I don’t know how many days my grandma will give my grandpa a cold face.

The bright spring light, completely inconsistent with the tragic and tragic battlefield, shone on the face of Zhai Yaohui who was lying on the ground. Zhai Yaohui struggled to lift the right hand that had just covered his chest to block the bright spring light. The spring light was too bright and was incompatible with the tragic scene here.

However, Zhai Yaohui, who rarely remained conscious, finally discovered that his hands were not bright red and were not stained with new blood. He used his left hand, which had been hit by a stream of blood, to exert force. Zhai Yaohui, who was enjoying the misery, could not hide his curiosity at this time and used his only

The right hand that could still move was laboriously groping for his chest.

When he touched the two hard gourd-shaped pendants on his chest, Zhai Yaohui cried and laughed, "Little girl, the amulet you gave to Brother Zhai has really become an amulet this time. But this amulet is too small. If

If you have the chance, you must make a bigger amulet for Brother Zhai." Feeling the pain from his abdomen that was hit by landmine fragments, Zhai Yaohui felt peaceful in his heart.

At this time, the most important people in Zhai Yaohui's life of just twenty years appeared in Zhai Yaohui's mind: his stern grandfather, loving grandmother, lenient father, gentle mother, steady elder brother, and two adventurous younger siblings.

besides.

What finally settled in Zhai Yaohui's mind was the little girl who had inadvertently occupied the softest place in his heart. She was sometimes charming and naive, sometimes cunning, and sometimes caring. As if for a while, he seemed to hear the little girl saying that she had broken her promise and gained weight.

Listen to her words and come back alive and kicking with your beard and tail intact.

Zhai Yaohui spent his last effort, opened a bottle of "miracle medicine" given to him by Ya'er, and poured it directly into his stomach. At the last moment when his consciousness collapsed, Zhai Yaohui said to Ya'er silently: "Little girl, Brother Zhai, this is not too bad."

You must have broken your promise and gained weight. Brother Zhai is right.

According to your will, little princess, take this so-called panacea. Only when the one with all beards and tail comes back alive and kicking can it be considered as brother Zhai breaking his promise. I hope that brother Zhai who breaks his promise will not grow too fat in his next life. Otherwise, brother Zhai will definitely fail.

If I touch you, you will have to use your own body to counteract it."

On this day, after seeing off her grandparents at work, Ya'er unconsciously walked towards the Zhai family again.[

When she walked into the house, she happened to see Grandma Zhai hang up the phone. From the look on Grandma Zhai's face that looked neither happy nor sad, and from the face that instantly made Grandma Zhai look a few years older, Ya'er seemed to have guessed something.

Things she never wanted to face.

The author has something to say: ps

I had a bad stomach, and as the owner, I had to go on strike yesterday.

When I feel better, I will definitely make up for the portion on the 29th.

In addition, thank you to the following four friends for their rewards, please give me a hug o(n_n)o~.

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