Li Weizhong quickly greeted and said, "I am Weizhong. In the winter of 1997, I followed my old man Li Wangchuan to your house."

"Remember! How can I not remember!"

The old man with a loud voice slapped his thigh, "Your father is still strong in body? Does his legs still hurt in winter?"

"It's tough!"

Li Weizhong quickly replied, and at the same time, under the warm welcome of the family, he took Li Ziqiang and Wei Ran, the outsider, into the warm and clean main hall.

After the two families sat down, after giving the gift, Li Weizhong also told him about his purpose and gave him the rhinoceros horn card he brought.

"My father didn't hide this from me back then."

Mr. Hu Yuhu looked at the rhinoceros horn sign in his hand and sighed, "I'm afraid I know more than you and your father know."

As he said that, he put the rhinoceros horn sign that Li Weizhong had just handed over to the coffee table, then got up and walked into the inner room.

Soon, he brought a Wei Ran and opened it as he looked familiar with the tin box, and took out half a rhinoceros horn sign from it.

"Our family was found after the death of Tian Xiaohu and Song Hongxia of the old Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, and my father went to the secret camp where they hid."

Hu Yuhu said, put the plaque he took out on the coffee table, and then picked up the plaque brought by Li Weizhong again, "This plaque was left behind after the cavalry company commander Ma Jintao died and his body was sent back to the Ma family.

The old man from the Ma family handed the sign to your grandfather Li Sui'an as a memorial, and it was also a dowry.

This was what my father told me when he was alive. He and my mother have been trying to find the bodies of their anti-Japanese comrades to bury them for most of their lives."

Speaking of this, Hu Yuhu, who was nearly in his prime, sighed, "My parents and your grandfather have always wanted to find descendants of the Ma family and the Zhao family. I helped me read and write the letters I had with them in those years."

"My father can't understand those slander words." Li Weizhong couldn't help but say.

"I'll ask how they live, ask your grandpa if there is any news about the Ma family, ask my father, if there is any news about Zhao Jinyu's widow."

"I want to say this to this young man. There is news from both the Ma family and the descendants of the Zhao family, and he found it." Li Weizhong said gently patting Wei Ran's shoulder.

"How come this young man looks familiar?"

Mr. Hu Yuhu looked at Wei Ran in confusion, then slapped his thigh, "Oh my god! Isn't this the young man on TV?! I've seen him in the news! It's on the National Day show!

My grandson Shangwu also said, what kind of thing is he a prostitute from the Russians? You guys smashed it, are you doing this? Are you going to fight again?”

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The old man said nothing. The man in his thirties who was accompanying him, and even Li Ziqiang, who followed him, sprayed the hot tea in his mouth out of his nostrils.

"Old man, it's me, but I'm not a slight horse." Wei Ran replied with a grin.

"What's the matter? "

Hu Zhenxing and Li Weizhong, a fellow student, asked the same question in their respective hometown dialects, but in return their sons folded their hands towards Wei Ran, coughing while repeatedly muttering "Sorry".

"Nothing, I'm going to give me a blind nickname."

Wei Ran suppressed the embarrassment and changed the topic, "Mr. Hu, now Mr. Wangchuan has taken Ma Dao from the old senior Zhao Jinyu to meet the descendants of the Ma family and the Zhao family in person. It is estimated that there will be news in the next two days."

"Really?! Good! That's great!"

Hu Yuhu sighed excitedly, "If I can really find it, it will be considered as a way to put my father's last wish! Tell me how you found it!"

"This is a long story."

Wei Ran glanced at Hu Shangwu and Li Ziqiang, who were gathered together and secretly looked at him, and obviously did not hold back his farts, and started with the fact that he accidentally got a box cannon and a saber in the territory of the Russians a few years ago, and briefly explained the slightly modified investigation process with the focus.

"It's roughly that's the case"

Wei Ran finally said, "A few days ago, I finally found the seller of those things, and found the Eighth Cavalry Division back then. No, it should have been called the temporary first division at that time. I found the suicide letter of the soldiers of the cavalry company, and also found the suicide letters of some anti-Japanese soldiers.

I followed this line and investigated for a long time, and then I found the descendants of the Ma family and the Zhao family."

“It’s not easy either…”

Hu Yuhu sighed and then said, "Zhengxing, call your aunt and tell her that she will come and ask her to come back quickly."

"Is it the child in the photo?" Wei Ran took out his cell phone, called out the remake of the photo, and asked, pointing to the baby who was still in the cradle inside.

"Yes, it's not her."

Hu Yuhu smiled and said, "Since my sister and brother-in-law retired from the armed police more than ten years ago, they have opened a martial arts school in the city that specializes in poking their legs. Now my son is revitalized, my grandson Shangwu, and my nephew's family are all teachers in the martial arts school."

Speaking of this, Hu Yuhu told his eldest grandson again, "Shangwu, ask your mother to come back quickly. You can go to the neighbors and call a few helpers to slaughter the fattest pig and big goose in the circle. Let's eat the pig-killing vegetables!"

"Hey! I'll go now!" Hu Shangwu ran out without waiting for the Li family's father and son to stop him.

Following this topic, everyone talked about the pig-killing vegetables in Northeast China and the poke feet that were passed down from generation to generation.

Outside the yard, there were also screams of a big fat pig and a big goose that were so happy that they died.

When lunch was approaching, an Iveco drove into the yard.

As the car door opened, an old lady with a very strong silver hair, an old man who looked quite serious, and a whole family came out of the car one after another.

It was precisely at this time that Li Weizhong also received a video call from his father.

Through a small screen, Wei Ran also saw a few elderly people of the same age around the old man from afar.

Knowing that he had nothing to do with him, Wei Ran picked up the tea cup with satisfaction, drank the hot tea inside, and then gave the space to the lively three families on the excuse of going out for a walk.

When he walked into the yard, Wei Ran stopped in front of a wooden stake, raised his leg and kicked it hard and hard between the soles of his feet.

Accompanied by a muffled "dong", the wooden stake that was as thick as a thigh, and the carbonized wooden stake also shook, shaking off some dust stained on it.

Fortunately, now this white mountain and black water, this poke that can easily kill people has become a physical exercise to strengthen the body.

Fortunately, almost everyone had to say a few slander words before they dared to go out, and they were completely swept into the garbage dump and were useless.

"I'd better go to the territory of the Russians as my horse."

Wei Ran muttered himself as if he was quite lost, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Sui Sui. Then he turned around and walked into the lively living room, put down his last concern about those friends, and felt at ease, as a junior, and followed the Li family and son to have a meal of pig-killing vegetables that only existed during the Chinese New Year.

What he unexpectedly expected was that at this sumptuous reception banquet, Mr. Hu Yuhu actually presented a slender wooden box.

"Weizhong, this object should be returned to you." Old Master Hu Yuhu said solemnly.

"Uncle Hu, this is..." Li Weizhong took the wooden box with both hands and asked curiously, "Give it back to us?"

"Young student, aren't you a historian? How about I test you?" Hu Yuhu said, but he attracted everyone's attention to Wei Ran.

Hearing this, Wei Ran, holding a big white steamed bun in his hand, was squeezing pork and cabbage into his mouth without any image, chewing a few bites, swallowing the food in his mouth, then took the wet wipes handed over by Li Ziqiang, and asked vaguely while wiping his hands, "Old man, I finally had a good meal, why did I still bring the exam?"

When this joke was said, the people sitting around the living room burst into laughter.

"You young man, come here quickly and talk to us old farmers." Hu Yuhu also laughed and urged.

"Then you wait"

Wei Ran said, then pulled out another wet wipe and carefully wiped the soup on his hands and mouth, then took out a pair of silk gloves from his pocket and put them on, and then took over the long wooden box still held by Li Weizhong.

"Then I will open it?" Wei Ran asked finally.

"Open, open it."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Hu Yuhu pointed to the middle of the living room, "Come on, stand in the middle and tell everyone what the object in the box is."

Hearing this, Wei Ran, who had already guessed the answer in his heart, took a deep breath, walked to the middle of the living room with the long box, and under the gaze of nearly twenty men, women and young people around, carefully opened the buckle on the long box and took out a long cloth roll that was no different from that year.

After carefully opening the cloth roll, everyone also saw a slender cavalry knife contained in the scabbard.

"Click--"

Gently pull the knife out of the sheath, a cavalry knife wrapped in oily mud was completely pulled out with a slightly harsh friction sound.

After taking the tissue handed over by Li Ziqiang, Wei Ran gently wiped the sludge from the knife's body. He just glanced at the engraved words on the root of the knife and the mottled gap on the blade, and said confidently, "This is a cavalry knife, or more accurately, a snow maple knife."

Seeing that some people in the room looked surprised and some looked confused, Wei Ran continued to explain, "The sabre designed by Peng Xuefeng, the commander of the Fourth Division of the New Fourth Army, a national hero and military strategist.

As far as I know, the saber in my hand is probably the only thing that remains in the world at present."

Seeing the exclamation from the people in the room, Mr. Hu Yuhu also spoke at the right time, "When my father was alive, he told me that this saber was the first time Mr. Li Sui'an came to our house after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Before my death, my father felt that he had not had much time, so he specifically told me to hide the saber and to take out the saber and return it to the Li family one day after finding the descendants of the Zhao family.

Weizhong, please keep it. This is your grandfather’s relic, take it home.”
Chapter completed!