I am He Yuzhu in Siheyuan

"You're finally here again. The last time was in May last year. I suffered at your hands again last time."

Bullet looked at the man and said excitedly.

"Then it depends on how well you have practiced your skills."

The man said to the bullet.

The two men started fighting again, and in the end, they were both panting and evenly matched.

Dantou is young, he is almost 16 years old. He has been well-nourished since childhood. Now he is 1 meters tall, very strong, powerful, with strong punches and can withstand blows.

The man was at the peak of his life and was very experienced. He did not use any killing moves and only fought with fists and feet.

"Hahaha, you are worthy of being the He Dantou who knocked down 13 of my soldiers when you were 18 years old. Hahaha, good, that's great, kid, after you turn 16 this year, I will come over to recruit you into the army."

Then the man turned and walked away.

Bullet looked at the man's back, thought of something, grinned, and then went home.

On the fourth and fifth days of the New Year, while the holiday was still there and there were still two days of good business, He Yuzhu and his family went into battle and continued to work hard.

Of course, business is still very good, but not as good as before the New Year.

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, He Yuzhu asked the children to come back in the afternoon. There were not so many people in the morning. Nowadays, every household is not very wealthy, and only a few can eat meat every day. In some places, people still cannot get enough to eat.

On the Lantern Festival, the whole family had a reunion dinner, and then they heard a sound coming from outside.

"Is He Jianli at home?"

He Yuzhu's family went out to see that it was a man in military uniform.

"I am He Jianli. What do you want to talk to me about?"

Bullet walked forward and asked.

"The commander has ordered you to follow me and enlist in the army. Set off now."

"Which chief? Why do you want me? And where are you going?"

Bullet wondered.

"No comment, this is a military order! Also, who is He Yuzhu?"

"I'm!"

He Yuzhu stepped forward and said

"The commander said, his original words were; kid, people don't get many opportunities in their lifetime, just like when I met Dantou, this is an opportunity, you need to let it go!"

He Yuzhu knew who it was, and he also knew what happened, but he didn't know what to do because according to the plan, Dantou would not join the army until at least autumn. He was a father, a selfish father.

"What are your orders?"

He Yuzhu asked the last question.

"After you have your reunion dinner on the Lantern Festival, I will take He Jianli away. This is a military order!"

He Yuzhu didn't want to ask anything more, and the soldier wouldn't tell him.

"Bullet, follow him. Remember, you must protect yourself. We will wait for you at home. Do you hear me?"

"Got it, Dad."

Dantou didn't ask anything and just listened to his father and master.

"Remember, you must protect yourself!"

He Yuzhu tidied up his son's clothes, then took out 50 yuan from his pocket and put it into his pocket.

"I'm going to pack Bullet's luggage!"

Xingzhi said nothing and walked towards the backyard.

"No need! There's everything there."

The soldier replied.

The family sent him to the gate, and the people in the yard followed. Xu Damao and Fangfang also stood in front, confused.

Bullet turned around and smiled at them, then waved.

"I'm leaving now. You don't have to see me off. Go back!"

After saying that, he got in the car and left.

After seeing Dantou leave, Xingzhi finally couldn't hold back her tears. Then she wiped her eyes and walked home. He Yuzhu, the two children, and Damao Fangfang followed her.

After returning home, Xu Damao and Fangfang could no longer hold back and asked

"Silly! Where is the warhead?"

"Yeah, Uncle Zhuzi, where did Bullet go?"

"I went to the army."

"Why are you leaving now? I haven't heard of recruiting soldiers at this time!"

Xu Damao asked, and Fangfang also looked at He Yuzhu.

"I don't know either. His master sent someone to pick him up. It was a military order."

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of him, Xu Damao left.

"Uncle Zhuzi, if Dantou writes to you, you must tell me."

Fangfang left after saying this.

Xingzhi said nothing and started to clean the table.

The next day, Zhuantou and Yueyue also went to school, and the house became deserted. He Yuzhu and Xingzhi were still working hard for their store.

Xinhua News Agency, Beijing, 27th. . . . .

Vietnam's self-defense counterattack war began and the war started again.

He Yuzhu and Xingzhi have been having nightmares recently and suddenly wake up in the middle of the night. They both experienced turbulent times when they were young and are very worried.

Xingzhi secretly wiped away her tears countless times in the middle of the night, and each time she wiped away her tears silently, her expression returned to normal. He Yuzhu also developed a smoking habit.

On March 3, my country won a great victory and withdrew its troops from Vietnam. When returning, Deng issued three orders that have kept my country peaceful until today.

Bring back all the aid our country once gave to Vietnam.

In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, my country provided Vietnam with 200 billion in material aid, helped them establish a complete industrial system, built railways, hospitals, trained military officers, and so on.

Bring back everything you can take, and destroy everything you can’t take.

When our soldiers returned home, they took away all the railroad tracks and sleepers that they had helped to build, and buried mines there, blowing up electric poles and hospitals. Everything they couldn't take away was destroyed, and the monkey has not been able to stand up to this day.

Battle of Laoshan.

After ten years of military training against monkeys, our country has completely defeated them.

One day in April, He Yuzhu received a letter and a cowhide bag.

It was a letter from Dantou to report that he was safe. He was in the guard squad of the master. He did not go to the battlefield at the beginning, but only went to the battlefield in the second half of the month. Later, he and his comrades were doing demolition in the monkey territory. It felt great. Now that he could report that he was safe, he sent a letter back. In the cowhide bag was a certificate of collective second-class merit, a piece of paper that looked like a certificate of honor.

He Yuzhu gave the certificate to Xingzhi and asked her to frame it.

Xingzhi smiled, nodded, wiped her tears, and kept saying, "Okay."

After Fangfang came back on Sunday, He Yuzhu gave her the letter. Fangfang cried with joy and kept it as a treasure.

He Yuzhu didn't open the door today. He cooked a table full of dishes and invited the Xu and Yi families to celebrate for Dantou.

At the dinner table, everyone raised their glasses to celebrate the victory and the warhead.

"Da Mao, I may have to break my promise this time. Dantou didn't say he would come back, so you may have to wait a little longer to become my godparent. When Dantou comes back, we'll do it right away!"

"Silly Zhu, you don't need me to tell you, I understand. The child is successful now. I am happy for him and I can't hold him back."

"Well, I remember this. Bullet promised to do it when he comes back!"

"it is good."

After eating and drinking, everyone dispersed, and Fangfang and Yueyue also returned to their rooms.

Xingzhi was cleaning up, He Yuzhu lit a cigarette and looked into the distance.

He didn't tell Xingzhi and the others that his son was wrestling in blood and fire. The Battle of Laoshan lasted for ten years!

Time slipped away unknowingly, and it's summer vacation.

Brick has been learning English this year. He Yuzhu took out the leader's phonograph and gave him the radio at home, and also got a lot of vinyl records and tapes from the leader.

Brick had learned English before. How could he not know English since he studied physics and mathematics? But now he has no way out and has no one to guide him, so he started learning English.

Yueliang and Fangfang were studying in the room. Yueliang felt embarrassed to not work hard because her brother was so good. Fangfang wanted to keep up with Dantou because he was working hard to improve.

On July 7, Brick rode his bicycle to the courtyard with the braised meat he had packed from the store. He had already eaten Neijiang noodles in the store. He brought this for Yueliang Fangfang. The weather was too hot, and Yueliang was afraid of getting tanned, so she asked her brother to bring it back.

When I pushed the cart into the gate, I saw a Hong Kong beauty and a boy of about 12 or 3 years old walking into the courtyard.

The woman was about 35 years old, with a cool temperament, and was dressed fashionably with her curly hair tied up. The boy behind her was wearing a small suit, shorts and sneakers.

Brick followed them into the courtyard, one after the other.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Brick thought the woman and the child looked familiar, so he asked.

The woman thought he looked familiar, and after taking a closer look, she calculated his age and couldn't help but say:

"Brick, you are Brick, right? You have grown up so much, do you still remember your aunt?"

The woman laughed. A familiar voice and words came, and Brick remembered

"Are you Aunt Lou? Are you back?"

"It's me, you still remember."

Brick pushed the cart with them to the backyard, and Lou Xiaoe introduced the

"Xu Xiao, this is a courtyard with three entrances. Mommy used to live here with your dad for six years. This courtyard was very unique at that time. How come there are so many shabby houses now?"

Brick recognized it, no wonder the kid looked so familiar with him, he really looked like Uncle Damao.

Maybe Lou Xiao'e was destined to have a bond in the courtyard, maybe Xu Damao had never done anything immoral in his life, maybe the medicine Xu Damao took for those three years was not in vain, and Damao had a son in this life.

The three of them walked to the backyard and found Xu Damao at home, which was what Lou Xiao'e had inquired about.

The brick pierced the bicycle and he started knocking on the door. He knew how hard his uncle Damao had been living without a son all these years.

"Uncle Damao, open the door quickly, look who's coming!"

Brick knocked on the door hard. Damao was taking a nap. When he was woken up and heard Brick's shouting, he quickly opened the door. He thought it was Bullet who came back.

Damao, wearing only shorts and a vest and slippers, quickly opened the door.

After opening the door, I saw bricks but no bullets. Looking forward, I saw a fashionably dressed Hong Kong sister with a little boy. The Hong Kong sister was smiling at him and the little boy looked very familiar.

"Ezi,"

Xu Damao couldn't help but shout, and then looked at the little boy. No wonder he looked familiar, isn't this the long face that has been passed down in my family?

"Da Mao, I'm back. This is our child, Xu Xiao. I brought him back too."

Xu Damao laughed and murmured to himself

"It seems I am dreaming again. Ezi has been gone for 13 years, but I can still dream about Ezi, and she even gave birth to a son for me. Hehehe, this is a wonderful dream."

Lou Xiao'e looked at the man in front of her with a bit of amusement. It's been 13 years, and you look old.

Brick looked at Uncle Damao with a strange expression. He didn't expect that Uncle Damao had such a side. It was a pity that there was no camera, otherwise he would have recorded it. At this point, Brick smiled evilly, stretched out two fingers, patted the back of Xu Damao's hand, and printed a watch for him.

"Ah! Brick, I've been so good to you since you were a child. When did you learn to hit people from your father? Um... Is this not a dream?"

Lou Xiao'e said with a smile

"Of course this is not a dream!"

Xu Damao pinched himself again and felt pain, which proved to be not a dream.

Damao reacted, and all the emotions came over him in an instant, including excitement, fear, etc. Then the blood rushed to his heart and he passed out with a "click".

"Da Mao!"