The Strongest Soldier in the City

Standing here, one can feel an invisible sense of oppression.

Chen Liuhe stood for a long time and took a deep breath. His mood at the moment was very complicated, ranging from uneasiness to impatience, endless sadness and excitement.

This is a place he has wanted to come to for a long time. He longs all the time to go to his grandfather's grave in person, kowtow loudly to him, talk to him, and drink a few glasses of wine with him!

This is his long-cherished wish, and it is also a knot in his heart.

It's just that he has been back to Yanjing for so long, and it's only now that he has the courage to come here.

Because he had no qualifications or the shame to worship grandpa before!

Taking a deep breath, Chen Liuhe eased the depression in his heart a little.

He said softly: "Little sister, will you go in with me to see grandpa?"

Shen Qingwu shook her head gently and said, "Brother, you should go alone. I know you have been waiting for this day for a long time. I know how you feel now. I also know that you must have a lot to say to me. Grandpa said."

"Perhaps, letting you and your grandson stay quietly for a while is the best way to open your hearts." Shen Qingwu said.

Chen Liuhe smiled softly and said nothing more. He turned his head and took a plastic bag from Su Wanyue's hand.

There was nothing special in the bag, just a few bottles of Shaodaozi in bulk. They were not expensive, only five yuan a pound, but they were the liquor that the old man liked to drink most during his lifetime.

In addition, there are a few packs of old-brand cigarettes that are rarely seen on the market today. The cigarettes are also very cheap, but strong enough. The old man has smoked this brand of cigarettes all his life and has never changed them.

After taking the bag, Chen Liuhe said nothing and walked straight towards the gate of Baxian Mountain.

The place is heavily guarded, with soldiers armed with live ammunition guarding it around the clock, and strictly checking everyone who comes and goes.

But Chen Liuhe did not encounter any obstruction, perhaps because someone had already greeted him, or perhaps because Chen Liuhe's military uniform was enough to prove something.

Amid the incomparable standard salute of the guarding soldiers, Chen Liuhe walked into the majestic gate of the Eight Immortals Mountain and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Shen Zhennian’s tomb!

Chen Liuhe knelt in front of the tombstone. Without saying anything, he kowtowed three times to the tombstone.

It was very loud and solid, and every time he hit it, there was no strength, which caused blood stains to appear on Chen Liuhe's head.

"Grandpa, my unfilial grandson Chen Liuhe is here to see you." With just a few words, Chen Liuhe's eyes instantly turned red, his mood became extremely unstable, and his voice had a clear tremor. .

After saying this, the silence suddenly became extremely quiet.

Chen Liuhe did not speak, but just knelt there, quietly looking at the solemn tombstone in front of him. On the tombstone, there was a black and white photo, which was a photo of his grandfather.

In the photo, the old man's expression is still serious and meticulous, as if he is exuding righteousness.

Although it is a half-length photo, it is not difficult to see that the old man is wearing the most old-fashioned military uniform.

It took a long time, at least five or six minutes, before Chen Liuhe said: "Grandpa, you know that if I don't give you a few bottles of Shao Knife in front of you, I won't be able to fart. In this life, Xiaoliuzi is not afraid of anyone, only you."

"Don't say anything else, let's drink first." Chen Liuhe said, taking out Shao Daozi from the plastic bag. There were not many, but there were six bottles in total.

"This is the best smoke you have ever had. Look, we have also brought you your favorite cigarette. This brand is guaranteed to be authentic and the taste is twice as strong." Chen Liuhe said, and drank two or two cups. Pour two full glasses.

"Grandpa, Xiao Liuzi would like to offer you this glass of wine first." He picked up the wine glass and spilled a glass in front of the tombstone. Chen Liuhe drank the glass in one gulp.

Chen Liuhe lit another cigarette, inserted it upside down in front of the tombstone, took one in his mouth and started puffing away.

Chen Liuhe didn't talk much. Before he came, he had thousands of words to say, but after he came, he didn't know what to say. There was only sadness and pain in his heart, as well as deep self-blame, guilt, and regret!

He kept kneeling, drinking wine, and poured one cup after another in front of the tombstone.

Half an hour later, the ground was filled with cigarette butts, and four bottles of the six bottles of Shao Dao were gone.

Two bottles were drunk by Chen Liuhe, and two bottles were poured in front of the tombstone.

At this moment, Chen Liuhe seemed to be a little drunk. He said: "Old man, we are not being naughty. We will drink as much as you drink. Two bottles per person, not too much, but not too little."

"I know that with your drinking capacity, these are definitely not enough. It's okay. We still have two bottles. We can drink them slowly." Chen Liuhe said.

"Grandpa, what do you think of Xiao Liuzi's clothes today? Look at this medal and this shoulder title. It's pretty good, right? This shouldn't embarrass you, right?"

Chen Liuhe grinned and said: "Please don't glare at me. This is all true. I didn't do it in a tailor shop in the corner of an alley just to please you. This was done by Mr. Liu himself." I awarded it, and I even got on the general stage."

"Our lieutenant commander, who is less than twenty-five years old, has already received the highest medal of honor for soldiers at this age, the Medal of the Guardian of Hot Summer. The total number of surviving people with this medal in the entire Hot Summer should be less than Five people, right?”

After drinking, Chen Liuhe talked more: "There is also this special guard medal. Old man, I am not bragging. Anyone who can possess these two medals at the same time, throughout the hot summer and throughout this century of history, you will definitely find." Not ten people will come."

"There are definitely no more than three in existence! And the youngest among them must be me." After saying this, Chen Liuhe laughed so proudly that he burst into laughter.

Smiling, he said: "I know that if you were still alive now, you would definitely kick me in the butt again, and you would not be able to follow my proud and cocky virtues. But, Xiao Liuzi today is Really happy, really excited, really comfortable.”

"It's not because Xiao Liuzi got these, not because Xiao Liuzi made history, but because Xiao Liuzi knows that you, the old man, will definitely feel happy because of Xiao Liuzi's achievements. If you are still here, you will definitely laugh to your heart's content. The one who can’t open his mouth from ear to ear.”

As he spoke, Chen Liuhe was still smiling, but two lines of tears silently fell from the corners of his eyes!

Who says men don’t shed tears, it’s just that they haven’t been sad yet!