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Chapter 100

Fu Liguo was recalling the fact that his son Fu Min insisted on joining the army. Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted by a group of people. He muttered and continued walking towards Ying Zhiming's home. He was happy today because he wanted to

Have a drink with this old comrade.

He glanced at the letter in his hand and put it into his pocket. He snorted and said to himself as he walked forward: "What are you talking about? What am I talking about?"

You're a soldier, good job. I saw you right. Damn, I really miss you a little. When you go home to visit your relatives, I have to offer you two glasses of wine."

Although Fu Liguo was nagging in his heart, he never revealed to anyone that he missed his son, including his wife Lu Chunji. Not only his wife knew about his temper, but even Ying Zhiming also knew it very well.

When Lu Chunji was talking about this matter, Ying Zhiming interrupted Lu Chunji with a smile and said to everyone: "Sister-in-law, you don't need to explain to him, I know what he is like, he is a dead duck."

Tough talk."

This sentence caused everyone to burst into laughter. Fu Liguo glanced at Ying Zhiming and cursed: "You old guy knows how to make noises. I shouldn't have..."

"Okay, okay, just for this little thing, you have exposed my scars for decades. Hello, you have been promoted to battalion commander three times, why were you promoted to company commander three times?

Humph." Ying Zhiming interrupted Fu Liguo and asked everyone: "Am I wrong in what I said? Isn't he such a person to begin with? If you don't expose his shortcomings, he will expose your shortcomings, right?

?”

"Come on." Fu Liguo raised his arm impatiently.

Lu Chunji smiled and said, "You two are already old. You start fighting every time you meet, so you can't change your ways? You don't mind making the younger generation a joke."

"Sister-in-law, am I wrong? He clearly misses Fu Min, but he is also afraid that others will know what he is thinking. He is afraid that if others say it, he will lose his face." Ying Zhiming ignored him and continued.

: "Sister-in-law, I want to learn from you. After he sent Min the letter that day, when he was happy, he went to me for a drink and was so proud that he acted like a child."

Lu Chunji smiled and asked, "Oh? This is quite new. How does he express it?"

Fu Liguo glared at Ying Zhiming with a slumped face, but Ying Zhiming took a sip of water and pretended not to see it. He said: "That day he came to my house. As soon as he saw me when he walked in, he shouted loudly: 'Old Ying

!Lao Ying! I told you a very big happy event.' I quickly asked: 'What happy event are you so excited about?' He took it out of his pocket

A letter flashed in front of my eyes and he said with a grin: "Have you heard, Lao Ying? The counterattack is over and the troops have withdrawn from the country. Hey, hey, look at the letter from my family." At that time, I thought

I thought this was really great news. I let him into the house and quickly asked your brother and sister to cook two dishes for us..."

Lu Chunji asked: "Is it the day you were drunk?"

Ying Zhiming's wife Yu Juxiang said: "Isn't it? They drank a lot that day. Oh, sister-in-law, I don't want to follow your example, for fear that you will be angry."

Lu Chunji curled his lips and said, "What's the matter? Tell me, I'm not angry. Brothers and sisters, if you are angry for them, we will be mad even to death."

"Who says it's not?" Yu Juxiang said: "The most unbearable thing that day was that they knocked on the bowl while drinking. Isn't this scolding me?"

"Ah? Is this really happening?" Lu Chunji pointed at Fu Liguo and Ying Zhiming and cursed: "Why are you two old guys so ignorant! Do you not know or are you pretending to be stupid? This knocking on the bowl is to scold the cook.

Who are you!"

"Didn't you just drink too much at that time?" Fu Liguo glared at Ying Zhiming and complained, "Come on? You won't be happy until you get scolded."

Ying Zhiming explained to Lu Chunji Heheyile: "Sister-in-law, you blame me for this. I was so happy that I forgot about it. When we sang in the army, we had no musical accompaniment. We just banged bowls and basins while singing."

"Yes, what can I say with my big brother that day? I said in my heart, they are happy today, whatever." Yu Juxiang thought about it and said: "What was the name of what they sang that day? I am familiar with it, it is called... Hi

, it’s been a long time, and I can’t remember it for a while.”

Ying Zhiming continued: "That is the song of our Eighth Route Army."

Ying Zhiming pulled Fu Liguo like a child and said, "Come on, let's sing again."

Fu Liguo had just been scolded by his wife and was not in a good mood. He shook his head at Ying Zhiming and said impatiently: "Go, go, you can sing if you want, but I won't sing."

"If you don't sing, I will be defeated. I will sing." Ying Zhiming sat firmly, stretched out his posture, coughed twice, cleared his throat and sang at the top of his voice:

The iron flow is twenty-five thousand miles, heading in a firm direction! After ten years of hard struggle, it has become an invincible force. Once the invaders invade the frontier, the generous lament goes to the battlefield. The first battle against Pingxingguan, the world famous. The first battle against Pingxingguan, the world famous.

Yang.you

Strike war, behind the enemy lines, eradicate the puppet regime; guerrilla warfare, behind the enemy lines, insist on counter-mopping up. The steel knife is stuck in the enemy's chest. The steel knife is stuck in the enemy's chest. The towering Changbai Mountain, the roaring Yalu River, vow to regain the lost territory and chase the strong beams. Fight for national independence, beg for help.

Kind of liberation,…

Suddenly, Ying Zhiming deliberately stopped singing at this point, but everyone heard Fu Liguo still humming in a low voice: "This sacred and important responsibility is all on our shoulders..."

For a moment, everyone laughed again. Fu Liguo was a little embarrassed despite his age. He pointed at Ying Zhiming and whispered in a low voice: "You guy, look how bad you are."

.”

Fu Liguo turned around and ignored him. Ying Zhiming pointed at his back and said to everyone: "Look at this old guy, let him sing. He doesn't insist on not singing. Let others sing. He has

I’m so addicted, but I dare not sing out loud. Do you think you are a donkey? You are really a guy who can’t be led away, beats you and goes backwards. Hahaha..."

"He just won't sing with you, you're a tone-deaf guy." Fu Liguo said to everyone: "I wonder if you heard it? He sang out of tune in several places. He drank too much that day and ran away even more."

Lu Chunji waved his hand and said, "Come on, I think you two are not very good at singing. They are just some old-fashioned songs. Who can understand them now? Young people don't like to listen to them."

"Yes, it's outdated. You can sing, but others can't." Yu Juxiang also said the same.

Fu Liguo became anxious. He tilted his head and said, "Hey, how can you say that? I like to listen to this song and sing it, it's so friendly."

"Yes, yes, you are right. This kind of song makes people feel so energetic and excited when they hear it." Ying Zhiming maintained the same position as Fu Liguo this time. He continued: "Sister-in-law, you are still an old man.

What about the model of supporting the army?

.I'm not talking about you, I don't care what others say, why do you say this? Have you forgotten that you made military shoes and sent military rations to us at that time? If it hadn't been for this, hey hey hey... you and Lao Fu

Can we become a family?"

"Okay, let's talk nonsense." Lu Chunji interrupted Ying Zhiming, and she said: "Don't go too far, let me continue to tell you and your wife why we Lanhua must become a soldier.

"

"Yeah, I still don't understand. Why does a girl go to the army instead of studying hard?" Ying Zhiming urged: "Sister-in-law, tell me quickly. Can you just say it?"

?”

Lu Chunji subconsciously looked at the room and said, "Well, you want to ask her why she wants to go? In a word, it's because of her brother Fu Min."

"To pay for the people?" Ying Zhiming and Yu Juxiang asked together in confusion.

"I have to listen carefully to this matter. Sister-in-law, please speak slowly." Yu Juxiang was sitting on the bench in the room. At this time, she stood up, twisted around, and sat on the edge of the kang again, with her legs crossed.

Sitting on the kang, he shouted to the opposite room: "Lanhua, bring your mother a bowl of hot water."

When Fu Lanhua heard the cry, she quickly brought a bowl of hot water and handed it to her mother. Then she put the table on the kang and poured a bowl of hot water for everyone to put on it, but she always kept her head down.

She lowered her eyebrows and didn't say a word, her face still flushed. After that, Lanhua turned around and went back to her room.

Yu Juxiang saw it, and she complained in a low voice: "Look at the child being embarrassed, what is this?"

No one made a sound. After a moment of silence, Yu Juxiang said, "Sister-in-law, can you continue?"

"Okay, since it's still early anyway, I'll tell you about Fu Min." Lu Chunji combed her hair back and said eloquently:

Not long after I received Fu Min's letter at home, the weather was exceptionally clear and sunny that day. Fu Liguo and Lu Chunji had just had breakfast and were about to go to the field when they suddenly heard the sound of gongs and drums, the sound of people, and the hustle and bustle on the street.

The shouts came from far away. Before Fu Liguo and his wife could react, the noise had already reached the front door of his house, and then someone pushed open the two doors.

"Stop!" Hearing just one command, the gongs, drums and noise immediately fell silent.

The first person to walk into the yard was Qin Shitong, the current deputy secretary of the party branch of the village (Red Guard Brigade). Speaking of this person, it is no exaggeration to describe him as resourceful and cunning. He is recognized by the whole village as a hand-picker.

The restless "Big Golden Loach" is Qin Dachuan's right-hand assistant and adviser; he is also known as the "Smiling Tiger".

Several people followed behind him, including village cadres and primary school teachers, and the other two he didn't know. In terms of seniority, Qin Shitong was two generations younger than Fu Liguo, which meant that he was considered a "grandson" in front of Fu Liguo. Of course

Qin Shitong met Fu Liguo and Lu

After the spring plan, he immediately stepped forward to greet them with a smile on his face and said, "Master Li, grandma, congratulations to you, my uncle Fumin has made meritorious service on the front line, and he has brought honor to the whole village.

The party branch and the village committee have gained glory, hehehe..."

As he spoke, he pointed behind him and said, "Come on, let me introduce you. This is Minister Xiao of the Armed Forces Department of our county."

Vice Minister Xiao stepped forward and held Fu Liguo's hand and said, "Old comrade, you have raised and educated a good son. Thank you."

Fu Liguo said in his heart: I don't have any education. However, at this moment, he had to say something high-sounding. He smiled and said: "Where? This is a good education of the party and army leaders, and a good training of leaders like you."

.Hehe, I’m really sorry that I asked Minister Xiao to make a trip in person.”

Minister Xiao took Fu Liguo's hand and said cordially: "You have raised a good young man for our county and sent a good soldier to the army. We are all very grateful to you. Next, Secretary Wang of our county committee will also come to visit He.

My condolences to you two elders."

Fu Liguo said with some excitement: "Oh, thank you, thank you very much. Thank you to the leaders for their concern."

Qin Shitong pointed to a young man and continued to introduce: "The one here is Minister Luo from Chengguan Town."

"Hahaha, they seem familiar." Minister Luo came up to them with a smile and said, "Uncle and aunt, don't you recognize me? My name is Luo Jianxin. I seem to have met uncle and aunt before."

Fu Liguo patted his forehead and said, "Oh, I remembered. I saw Fu Min the day he left as a soldier. I met him."

Minister Luo shook hands with them one by one and said, "Congratulations to you. By the way, has Fu Min written again? He may come back to visit you two elders soon."
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