Just as he was about to check the location, Mr. Han suddenly said, "Go to the cemetery and have a look."

"Um?"

Xiao Chen was stunned at first, and then he realized that the old man was talking about the Martyrs Cemetery.

"Father……"

Han Youwei frowned slightly, wanting to say something.

"Since you're here, you have to go and see them..."

Mr. Han said slowly.

"yes."

Han Youwei nodded and said nothing more.

Listening to Mr. Han's words, Xiao Chen felt something moving in his heart and understood something.

"My grandpa, do you need to prepare something?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"No, just go see your old friend."

Mr. Han shook his head.

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded, it was indeed the case.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the Martyrs' Cemetery and several people got off.

"Grandpa, I'll buy some bouquets of flowers."

Han Yifei said.

"good."

Mr. Han thought for a while and nodded.

"I'll go with you."

Han Youwei said, "I went to buy flowers with my daughter."

"I haven't been here for many years."

Mr. Han looked at the Martyrs Cemetery and said slowly.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded and felt solemn.

He is not unfamiliar with the martyrs' cemetery, because his comrades were also buried in many martyrs' cemeteries.

He thought of Su Yunfei. Normally, Lao Su should be buried here, not Haifu Mountain.

In fact, his greatest guilt was not that Su Yunfei died for him, but that he was not buried here.

Although Guan Duanshan later mentioned this matter, he also refused.

Since it has been buried, it will be buried in peace.

Even if it is reburied here, it doesn't make any sense.

But now it's different, Su Yunfei may still exist...

Soon, Han Youwei and Han Yifei came back with flowers, and the few walked slowly forward.

Although he hadn't come for many years, Mr. Han was still very familiar with him and took them to the same place.

A few minutes later, they stopped and stood in front of the tombstone.

"Old guy..."

Mr. Han looked at the tombstone and said softly.

"I've come to see you... I haven't been here for many years. Do you miss me? I almost went to see you."

While Mr. Han was talking, Han Yifei bent down and put down a handful of flowers.

Except for Mr. Han, no one spoke, and he was waiting quietly.

It took more than ten minutes before Mr. Han took a tombstone and smiled: "Okay, I'm leaving, I have to go and see them..."

Xiao Chen noticed that although the old man smiled, his eyes turned red.

"Let's go."

Mr. Han said something and walked forward slowly.

Then, they went to a few more places, and after more than an hour, they left the cemetery.

When he walked out of the cemetery, Mr. Han stopped and looked back. There were too many mixed in his eyes.

Han Youwei looked at his father, gave Xiao Chen a wink, asking him to persuade the old man.

He knew very well that the old man couldn't listen to his words.

"Old man, please be careful of your emotions."

Xiao Chen nodded and stepped forward and said softly.

"Well, there is no sadness, I just come to see my old friends."

Mr. Han withdrew his gaze and nodded.

"Tell them that today's prosperous times are as they wish... It's a pity that they can't see them."

"Old man, they have spirits in heaven and will see them."

Xiao Chen said seriously.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Old Master Han looked at him and smiled: "Yes, there is a spirit in heaven... The heroic soul will always be there, and God bless China."

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"let's go."

Mr. Han turned around, his steps firm and powerful.

Xiao Chen and the others followed and returned to the car.

"Old man, where are you going?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Go home."

Mr. Han said slowly.

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded, started the car, and drove towards Longshan.

Along the way, Mr. Han looked out the window and was silent.

Obviously, his mood was not as relaxed as he showed.

The cemetery may have made him more memories.

Almost an hour later, Xiao Chen and his team returned to Longshan.

"Old man, I want to go there in the future, and I will accompany you again."

After getting off the car, Xiao Chen said to Mr. Han.

"OK."

Mr. Han nodded with a smile.

"You go and do your business, I'll go back and rest..."

"OK."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Grandpa, I'll help you."

Han Yifei said, holding Mr. Han and walking towards the residence.

"The old man is very happy today."

Han Youwei looked at his father's back and said slowly.

"That's fine."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Xiao Chen, thank you."

Han Youwei turned his head, looked at Xiao Chen, and said seriously.
To be continued...