Solemn and stupid.

This was something he never expected.

Countless question marks popped up from my mind.

How did his father Zhuang Zhenguo contact Yin Xiancong?

Also, why do they communicate without hiding it?

What will they say?

My father and I have rarely communicated with me, but I didn't expect to communicate with my squad leader.

Everything seemed to come too suddenly.

"Squad leader..."

The slight cold wind blew, and the solemn wine sobered up most of it.

"Can you tell me when did you start communicating?"

Yin Xiancong seemed not going to continue to hide the solemnity and said frankly: "You just joined the army and were still in the recruit company. About a month ago, before the Spring Festival, I received a letter from a man named Zhuang Zhenguo. In the letter, he introduced himself to it and said that it was your father. I was a little skeptical at first, but later he told you everything that was very accurate, and I believed it."

"My dad wrote you a letter, why? What did you say to you?" Zhuang Yan was anxious to figure it out, so he asked in a hurry: "Why did you communicate with me without hiding it?"

Yin Xiancong said: "Your father wrote me a letter, but there was nothing else. First, he was worried that you would not tell him what he was doing in the army. Second, he said that the relationship between you and him has always been very stiff and there was nothing to talk about. Also, he almost expected that you would not be able to stand it after you came to the army. He would definitely beg him to transfer your unit, but he wanted you to stay in the front-line army to serve in the army, so he simply did not reply to you, so he would not give you hope."

Zhuang Yan then remembered that during the three months of the recruits, he kept writing letters to his father to find a relationship with him and transferred to his unit. Later, he found that his father had not replied to a letter, and wrote to his mother, but he only replied to a few words.

Looking at this way, my father had expected that he deliberately cut off his connection with him and let himself work in the combat troops wholeheartedly.

However, Zhuang Yan felt that his father did this as a distrust of himself.

Just as he always thought that his elder brother Zhuang Buping was excellent, and he could endure hardships and start a career. He was just a sloppy boy who was not good at reading books, and had no ideals all day long with friends and had no ideals.

Even if I came to the army to join the army, it still was the case.

If you don’t communicate with me, it’s probably because of distrust, and you’re afraid that you can’t stand in the army and will lose face.

Zhuang Yan felt uncomfortable when he thought so, so he said coldly: "Squad Leader, please reply and tell me the self-righteous father, saying that I will not write to him again from now on, and that I will not lose the face of him, a veteran of Vietnam War, and let him feel at 100 at ease!"

This is obviously a very irritating component and a sour tone.

Yin Xiancong frowned, and the familiar smile disappeared on his face, and his tone became heavier: "Sancang! You can't say that to your father! You don't have the right to say that to him!"

"Isn't it?" Zhuang Yan sneered and walked forward, saying, "As a child, he felt that I was in no future. In his eyes, my brother is his son. Sometimes I wonder if he picked me up from the roadside."

"Zhuang Yan!" Yin Xiancong stopped his steps and shouted loudly, which scared Zhuang Yan.

"You don't know what your father did for you! I shouldn't have told you about the correspondence between me and him. He also repeatedly reminded me not to let you know why? It's because of your fragile self-esteem!"

The face of Zhuang Yan was hot and she muttered, "Didn't you say it now..."

Yin Xiancong obviously heard the solemn words clearly. He wanted to slap the kid directly, but he still held it back and said, "I shouldn't have told you about this. Next year, I will either go to the military academy or leave this year. I can hide this secret for the rest of my life, because this is a request from your father, a veteran of our army, and I cannot refuse."

"But now, I still have to make it clear." He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suppress his surging emotions back into his chest, and said, "Zhuangyan, how long has it been since you saw your father's reply to you?"

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, then said, "It's been two or three months... Last time I won the top medal, took a photo and sent it to him, but I didn't see him reply. I was so disappointed... No matter what I do, he thought I couldn't..."

"You are wrong! He doesn't disagree with you at all!" Yin Xiancong said: "Because your father is now..."

Speaking of this, I stopped.

Zhuangyan immediately realized something was wrong.

So he hurriedly asked: "Squad leader, is something wrong with my dad?"

Yin Xiancong was obviously very fierce in his heart, and his eyes became complicated. Finally, he sighed and said, "Yes, something happened to your father...."

"What's the matter!" Zhuang Yan suddenly felt a little panicked.

He realized something was wrong.

However, he couldn't believe that something happened to his father.

In his heart, his father Zhuang Zhenguo was a person who fought a war. Who is that person? The god of death cannot take away his life on the battlefield. This person's life is long!

Yin Xiancong pressed his hands deep on his solemn shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Your father is sick and very serious. In the hospital, I shouldn't have told you about the matter, but the last time I received his letter was a month ago..."

"What disease?" Zhuangyan felt a chill that started to drill up from the bottom of her feet, into the spine, into the bone marrow, and then into the brain.

"Liver cancer." Yin Xiancong said: "I think...it's time for you to go home and have a look."

It is as stiff as a solemn clay sculpture.

He felt like he was suddenly pushed from behind when he was walking on the road and fell into the bottomless abyss.

A kind of helplessness and horror enveloped him tightly, and the whole world seemed to have turned into darkness.

That night, Zhuang Yan got the fake note from Zhou Huping.

This is a special approval because something is urgent.

He hurriedly packed up some simple clothes and left the army overnight.

Walk all the way from the gate of the teaching team to the division gate, exit the division gate, and walk all the way to the town.

It was already night, and there were minibuses in the town.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, the solemn man with sweat was finally seated on the ministry that headed to the H-city nearest the division headquarters.

The one-hour minibus was at the station, and Zhuangyan transferred to the provincial capital bus station again.

Two hours later, at three o'clock in the morning, there were no cars at the provincial bus station.

Zhuangyan, anxious, got on a pheasant bus heading to his hometown Binhai City outside the station.
Chapter completed!