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As he was speaking, Yi An had already dealt with them.

Looking at the three people who were bent like shrimps and wailing in pain, he shouted coldly, "He is a war hero! His leg was injured in the battle on the front line. At that time, the enemy counterattacked again, and he was the only one alive in his class.

He didn't even have time to bandage his wound. He just dragged his injured leg and fought off eleven enemy charges by himself, holding his position for an entire night.

He fainted only after the reinforcements arrived, but his legs were lame because of the untimely treatment! What did you call him? Cripple! Come on, call him again, I want to hear it! Call him a cripple... I'll help you feel the same way. "

If it weren't for the military uniform he was wearing, he would have been able to defeat them.

"Ah! It hurts! Take your foot away!"

"Help! The PLA soldiers are beating people and are about to kill them. Come and see!" Several people cried for help in pain, but everyone looked away and no one responded.

Yi An pressed the jacket man's leg hard, "His leg is lame because he is protecting you and millions of people. How dare you insult him!

During the war, you all acted like turtles, but after the victory, you came out to act like big wolves. You all dress like ordinary people, but you are just doing nothing!"

Yian knows his limits and focuses on pressing acupuncture points, which leave no traces but are extremely painful.

"Help! The F-army is killing people."

The people around them were already disgusted with their behavior of molesting decent women, and now when they heard that they were bullying a war hero, not only did no one try to stop them, they all applauded.

"Yes, beat them!"

"Well done!"

"Platoon leader... No, I should call you company commander now." Li Dehai saluted happily. "It's great to see you again before I leave."

"Why are you being so hypocritical? You just retired, not...keep in touch." Yi An wrote down the address of his new company and stuffed a wad of money into his pocket. He was firm and didn't allow him to refuse. "This money is not for you, but for Shuanzhu's family...I remember that he is from the same county as you, right? Send this money to his family for me."

OK, no problem.

"Contact me if you have any difficulties. By the way, have you arranged your work?"

"I only have an elementary school diploma, what can I do? My leg is lame, so I won't be a burden to the country. I'll go back and continue farming." Compared to those brothers who died, at least he is still alive.

Yi An didn't get on the train until it was about to start. One was heading north, and the other was returning west.

I'm afraid it will take years before we meet again.

"Mom, over there, I see my dad and my great aunt and others." Yining pointed outside the window and was about to open it excitedly, but Yun Tinglan stopped her and asked her to put on the military coat.

Yian carried the luggage very consciously. They didn't have much stuff, just some clothes, but since they were going on a long journey, they had to bring back some local specialties.

Paper-wrapped chicken, dried squid, dried adenophora, and various dried fruits.

As soon as she got off the train, Yining flew towards her father like a young swallow returning to its nest. Song Jinhan was also happy and hugged his daughter and patted her shoulders.

Yining saw the bouquet in her father's hand and was about to take it with a smile, but her father handed her a box of small cakes and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat some last time you called me?"

Then he walked around her and went to see the child—her—mother.

Yining was still a little confused, and Yian was shrugging his shoulders beside him. It was so rare.

Yun Tinglan took the flowers, and the couple looked at each other as if no one was around. There was obviously no excessive interaction between them, just simply holding hands, but it made people feel extremely sweet.

"How is Uncle Xu's leg?" Yun Tinglan asked in the car.

"Much better. The plaster you gave me is very effective. Now I can walk with crutches." The reason he uses a wheelchair is because there are too many people at the train station and he is worried about getting injured again.

Leg injury? Yi An didn't know what happened yet. After hearing the whole story, he cursed Zhang Zhigang in his heart and thought about the ointment.

He persuaded his mother to make two more copies, wanting to give them to Li Dehai and Yan Xu.

The car did not drive to the staff quarters of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but drove into a courtyard house with an excellent location.

"Dad, is this really our home?" Yi An looked at the majestic three-courtyard building and swallowed his saliva. Was it true that his father had not taken bribes?

He just doesn't understand the market price. A house in a location like this and with three courtyards like this would cost at least tens of thousands of yuan.

That expression was too straightforward, Song Jinhan couldn't help but give Yi An a slap in the face, but still explained: "The ancestral property has been returned."

You’re lying. Our hometown is in the Northeast.

"The old man was afraid of being criticized and struggled against, so he put his property up for sale as soon as it was returned. He planned to go abroad with his son, and his daughter married in Heilongjiang when she was sent to work in the countryside.

When he learned that we had a house in Harbin, he offered to exchange it for an additional 6,000 yuan.”

You must have known all the details of that person's family and leaked the information on purpose, otherwise how would the old man know that you have a house in the Northeast?

But six thousand is not a small amount. Does your family have that much savings? Or is it because you have a lot of foreign debts?

He took out his allowance and bonus from his bag, three hundred and thirty-six yuan, and had originally planned to send them to the families of martyrs in the platoon, but now he could only wait until the allowance was paid next month.

No need to.

Song Jinhan really looked down on these trifles and pushed the money back, "After all, our Zheng family's ancestors are a century-old family. How could they not have some trump cards? In the secret basement of the ancestral home, there are several boxes of jewelry stored by our ancestors."

Yun Tinglan listened to his fabricated stories calmly, which also served to rationalize the jewelry and antiques in the space.

"Dad, have we become rich in an instant?" Then, Yining frowned again, "There won't be any more class divisions, right?"

will not.

"Dad, is the car in the yard ours too?" This car is so smooth and beautiful. On the way, he found that the chassis of the car was very stable, and Yi An was itching to look at it.

Yes, the first batch of cars from the Red Sun Group.

After getting a positive answer, Yi'an went to instigate Yining, "Sister, do you want to go for a ride?" Then, he not only got the car keys, but also a set of keys to the courtyard house.

Yian happily took his sister to see the new house. He was so surprised when they first went there, but was disappointed when he saw the existing house.

Thinking of his father saying that this would be his wedding house in the future, Yi An felt very disappointed. Although a good man should not rely on his parents for support, this courtyard house that had been transformed beyond recognition really did not suit his aesthetic taste.

Bald.

He roughly did some calculations. It would cost at least one or two thousand yuan to restore the yard to its original state. He was now promoted to company commander, with a monthly salary of 62.5 yuan. He planned to take out 30 yuan every month to subsidize the families of the martyrs.

He lives and eats in the army, doesn't smoke or drink, and apart from daily social activities, he can only save a dozen yuan a month. He wants to renovate the yard, but he thinks it's easier to do it in a dream.

So, it’s better to be single.

The courtyard has two entrances, fourteen rooms, and a small flower garden that has been ruined into a vegetable garden. Looking at the juicy vegetables, he knew it was his great aunt's masterpiece.

After cutting a handful of leeks and picking a handful of fresh spinach, the brother and sister returned to the courtyard, which was not far away, only a dozen minutes' drive away.

When I got home, Grandpa Ma and Yan Xu were there too. They came to Yun Tinglan to ask for help with his leg treatment. They mentioned in their conversation that they had not yet found a place to stay.

What does that mean? Just waiting for Song Jinhan and the others to take the initiative to ask for permission to stay.