I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

Liu Caiyun changed the topic very successfully, and Liu Minggui's good mood disappeared in an instant. Look at what this girl said, is she still her own daughter? What's wrong with her not knowing what kind of person her father is? She might feel a little proud, but she can't bully others by taking advantage of her power. At least she is an intellectual, okay? Although she only studied in a private school for two years, the times changed too fast, otherwise she might have been a scholar or a juren.

Seeing that Liu Minggui was about to go berserk, Chen Feng explained:

"Uncle, what Sister Caiyun means is that you should try not to argue with these old soldiers. These old soldiers are all combat heroes. Their injuries were all cured by Sister Caiyun. Sister Caiyun is very familiar with them, and they are very grateful to Sister Caiyun. Although they are disabled, they still have bad tempers. Living in a village, there will inevitably be some bumps and bruises. If you have a dispute, Sister Caiyun will be the one who suffers the most. She is a famous living Bodhisattva in Mengshan. When the time comes, will you help you or the old soldiers?"

Hearing Xiaofeng praising his sister Caiyun, Liu Minggui lost his temper instantly. Xiaofeng's words were pleasant to the ears. He also said that his father seemed like a piece of shit. This was his own daughter, otherwise he would definitely have to say something.

"Don't worry, Xiaofeng. In our eyes, they are all our juniors and heroes who fought against the Japanese invaders. How can we get angry over a few trivial matters?"

Heiwa's father is not very satisfied with his wife's doting on the child. He is so old and still has to pick up food for him. Can't he just eat his own food?

"Damn, the child doesn't know how to use chopsticks. Do you really need to keep picking up food for him all night?"

Hei Wa smiled with a mouthful of white teeth:

"Dad, the food mom picked for you tastes delicious."

Everyone in the room laughed, and the three families were having a great time.

Like Chen Weiping's home in Dawa, the atmosphere at home of Sun Yongqing, the company commander of the special operations company of the first battalion of the third regiment, is also harmonious.

The child of the Sun family, who had the most difficult life in the village, came back, riding a tall horse, carrying a gun with a scope on his back and two box guns on his waist. It is said that he is now a company commander of the Third Regiment of the Yimeng Guerrillas, and a company commander who is more powerful than ordinary companies. All the children in the village ran to the Sun family to see him, and the naughty children couldn't wait to go home and show off after receiving the candies.

"Uncle Yongqing is giving aunt an injection. He said the medicine he used is very expensive. Aunt stopped panting shortly after the injection. Uncle Yongqing also brought a lot of delicious food to the house, including Japanese canned beef. I ate a small piece and it was so delicious. Mom, can you buy me some canned beef too?"

"Silly boy, you can't buy that. They were all stolen from the Japanese."

"Then I will go fight the Japanese too, I will rob some food and bring it back for my mother to eat. It's really delicious."

After the child finished showing off, he took the wooden gun his father made for him to play with, walked out of the house with a bang in his mouth, and went to Sun Yongqing's house with his friends to inquire about the news.

The villagers all sighed, "What a success! The Sun family's children have made great progress."

"Dad, Mom, this is the medicine developed by our guerrillas ourselves. I won't tell you the name as it needs to be kept confidential. I brought back twenty doses. Dad, do you understand them all? Give my mom an injection if she feels she has trouble breathing. If she doesn't understand, ask the doctor in town to give her an injection."

Yong Qing's mother looked at her son worriedly:

"Xiaoqing, this is very expensive! You must have spent a lot of money! Mom's health is like this now, we can't waste money anymore"!

"Mom, this medicine is very expensive, but I didn't spend any money. Our dean knows our family's situation and approved the medicine for free. There's also the captain's signature on the note. By the way, the dean is the commander of the medical company who sent me medicine and money after hearing about your situation."

The old couple were very excited when they heard this. The last time the official came back, he gave the child a lot of money and medicine. This time he came back, he approved such precious medicinal materials. They were grateful and proud at the same time. The child must be very promising to be valued like this.

"Uncle Yongqing, can I follow you to fight the Japanese?"

Sun Yongqing looked down at the seven or eight-year-old child and felt a little amused:

"You are Hei Dou from Brother Lutian's family, right?"

"Uncle Yongqing still remembers me"!

"Of course I remember. You once wet my pants when you were a kid."

The naughty kid felt a little embarrassed and quickly changed the subject and asked:

"Then can I follow you to fight the Japanese?"

"Yes! But not now, you are still too young to fight the Japanese. Eat well and grow up for another seven or eight years."

The naughty kid was originally very excited, but became discouraged after hearing about the seventh or eighth year. He really wanted to eat canned beef!

It was dark and the neighbors had all gone home. Although the naughty children didn't want to go home, they were dragged back by their ears by their parents. Sun Yongqing took out a cloth bag from his bag, unfolded it and put it on the table, revealing dozens of dollars inside.

"Dad, Mom, this is my military pay and rewards for more than a year, a total of fifty-six dollars, you hide it well."

"Xiao Qing, why are there so many? You didn't take advantage of your position to get things for free, did you?"

"Mom, how is it possible! These are military salaries and rewards for fighting the Japanese. Everyone has them."

"By the way, Mom, have you spent all the money I gave you last year?"

Yongqing's father took over the conversation:

"Xiaoqing, your mother didn't allow you to spend money carelessly, so I spent a total of nine dollars, and hid the rest."

"Mom, how can you do this? How can I fight the Japanese with peace of mind if you do this?"

"Xiaoqing, mom is a useless person. You can't spend all your money on a useless person like me. Your dad and I can just stutter. You are not a child anymore. You should consider getting married and having children. Look at our poor family. If we don't save some money, who would marry their daughter to us?"

Sun Yongqing was somewhat helpless, and explained to his mother:

"Mom, I'm fighting the Japanese now. Only after we drive them out can I start a family with peace of mind. Otherwise, we will be slaves of a conquered nation and will inevitably be harmed by the Japanese when they come. Listen to me and don't save money. Our military pay is getting higher and higher. You will have no worries about food and clothing at home, and then I can start fighting the Japanese with peace of mind."

"That's not a solution! Who knows if the Japanese can be driven out? If they can't be driven out, can we really not get married and have children?"

"Mom, I'm only three months away from turning twenty. Our captain is not in a hurry even though he has five or six girls toting around. Why should we be in a hurry? The way we fight the Japanese, there will be no Japanese left in a few years. Mom, if you're still reluctant to spend money next time I come, I'll donate my military pay! I'll donate it to the families of my sacrificed teammates."

Yong Qingniang looked at the man with some dissatisfaction. Seeing that the child was really sad, she hardened her heart and said:

"Okay, don't be angry. Just let your father spend it. Spend half and keep the other half. Eat white flour every day and buy meat during the holidays. Is that okay?"

Sun Yongqing couldn't say too much. His parents were doing this for their children. After going through so many hard times, they were bound to be worried and anxious.

"Okay, Dad, you heard it all! Don't eat meat during the festivals. Eat meat a few times a month. When you are healthy, I can focus on fighting the Japanese."