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Chapter 227 You must be grateful

The wind blows the willows

Shua la la la la

The water in the river flows

哗 啦 啦 啦 啦

Whose daughter-in-law

She is busy and busy

She was going back to her parents' home.

There is nothing wrong with saying that Yang Min returned to her parents' home, after all, that is where she grew up.

So this time the car was full of bags and packages again, and Chang Long could only curl up on the floor of the passenger seat, feeling aggrieved.

Fortunately, the distance is not far.

The little kids from Changsheng Village surrounded Willis again until a lean and majestic man strode over and they all dispersed.

"Second uncle."

Chang Wei hurried forward to greet him, followed by Chang Da, Chang Tian, ​​Chang Long, and Chang Xiaoman's cute voice: "Second Grandpa."

Chang Lun patted Chang Wei's arm and greeted Yang Min first, "Big sister is back!"

Yes, he kept calling me sister.

Yang Min's eyes were filled with tears, and she said happily, "Second brother, you are finally back."

The last time they met was when Chang Kun died. Chang Lun took leave to come back to attend the funeral and only stayed at home for four days.

To be precise, Chang Lun has rarely been at home since he became an adult.

He ran away just after getting married in 42, and only came back once after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War. After liberation, he stayed at home for more than half a year and then went to Korea again.

After getting home and putting his things down, Chang Wei received the gift he had been dreaming of.

A Garand M1C and a ZIPPO lighter.

The gun was in excellent condition and still smelled of gun oil.

Chang Tian and Chang Nan wanted to reach out with envy but didn't dare. Chang Wei smiled and unloaded the bullets, and threw the Black Type 54 and Browning in the bag to the two little guys to play with.

"Second Uncle, are you stationed in the Northeast this time?"

"Well, we've settled in, but the barracks are still under repair. We should be able to move in before the snow starts."

“Can you transfer it back?”

"It's difficult. There are many people who have been withdrawn this year. It's not easy to place them, unless they retire and transfer to civilian jobs, but there may not be a good place to go."

If he really wants to retire from the army, Chang Wei can find a way if he finds someone.

The worst outcome is to go to the Dragon Group and suffer injustice.

But my second uncle has his own career, and it doesn't seem like he's willing to leave the army.

The most important thing is that in the next three years, serving in the army in Northeast China is a good choice.

What's more, there will be fluctuations in the future, and the army is an excellent safe haven.

Chang Wei thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "Second Uncle, can military dependents accompany the army?"

Chang Lun unconsciously shifted his gaze to his second aunt.

The biggest regret in his life was that after the end of the Anti-Japanese War, he came back without having a good talk with the third brother. When he came back, Changshan had already died on the Yangtze River.

The one who feels the greatest guilt is Second Aunt.

Not long after they got married, he joined the army. In more than ten years, the couple was only together for half a year.

Second Aunt has worked without regrets over the years, serving the elderly and raising children at home, and working in the fields to earn work points.

After hearing Chang Wei's words, the house suddenly became quiet.

Second Aunt stood up hurriedly, rubbing her hands and feet on her apron in bewilderment, and whispered, "Xiao Wei, I'm not going to the army. I want to stay at home and take care of the old lady."

Chang Wei stood up and helped Second Aunt sit down, and asked Chang Tian to close the gate, then he slowly said: "Since family members are talking behind closed doors, I will be direct. The situation next year may not be very good. The big pot meals are too ruthless, and the grain production is falsely reported. It is estimated that there will be famine."

Chang Lun was about to interrupt when Grandpa Chang hit him on the hand with his pipe, "Listen carefully, why are you afraid of what your family members say?"

After being hit, Chang Lun dared not say a word.

Chang Wei paused and continued, "Second Uncle, you are in North Korea, and you may not be clear about many things, but Grandpa knows."

Chang Lun looked over and saw the old man nodded, then went back to smoking.

"It would be best if Second Aunt could follow the army. I'll find someone to find a job for Second Aunt near the military camp. Second Aunt has received education, so she should have no problem collecting money from the supply and marketing cooperative or a state-owned restaurant. She can come back in a few years."

Second Aunt was suddenly moved. After hesitating for a moment, she shook her head gently, "Xiao Wei, the ancestor must not be left alone."

Before Chang Wei could say anything, the old lady slapped the table on the kang and said, "I can still move by myself. You have served me for more than ten years. You have done your best to show filial piety."

After hearing this, Second Aunt slowly stood up, walked to the edge of the kang, and wiped her tears beside the old lady.

"I estimate that it will take two to three years to pay off the hunger. Second Aunt will be gone for a few years and come back. I will try to get Chang Ni and Chang Nan to study in the city and then transfer their household registration there."

Second Aunt looked at Chang Ni and Chang Nan, not knowing what to do for a moment.

She couldn't bear to leave her children.

But if I could go to the city to study, or even get a city hukou...

We can't ruin our child's future.

"I also got a small courtyard with seven rooms."

Chang Wei dropped a bombshell, "The old man and grandpa and grandma should also live with me for a few years and come back after the storm has passed. You guys live in the village, and it will be too conspicuous for us to bring back large and small bags of things every time."

Yang Min quickly agreed, "Yes, I've always said I would take you over, but I was afraid that the second family would be suspicious. This is perfect. The rooms are empty. If the old lady wants to sleep on the kang, I'll find someone to share it when I get back."

The old man asked about the house.

Chang Long said with a little pride: "Brother is now the section chief."

Chang Xiaoman jumped out of Yang Min's arms and shouted, "No, it's the team leader."

"The team leader is the section chief."

"The team leader is the team leader, and the section chief is the section chief."

Yang Min suppressed the two with one hand, and explained with a smile, "Xiao Wei is now directly managed by the ministry, leading a team, and is considered a regular section chief."

Grandpa Chang took a while to digest this surprise. He took two puffs of his cigarette and solemnly warned: "Xiao Wei, you must live up to the trust of the organization and do your job well."

"Grandpa, don't worry. Our family is full of loyal and brave people. I dare not lose face for the Chang family."

When it was time for dinner, my second uncle and my second aunt finally reached an agreement and decided to do as Chang Wei suggested. My second uncle would go first, and after the camp was arranged, he would apply to his superiors to allow his family members to accompany the army.

If there are any problems, Chang Wei will find someone else to help.

As for Grandpa Chang and the others, they will wait until Second Aunt leaves before going to the city.

At that time, we will say that Second Aunt has gone to the Northeast with the army, and the old man can only go to the old family.

Now that the matter was settled, everyone was happy.

Yang Min laughed even more happily.

At the dinner table, the younger generations pestered Chang Lun to tell stories about the battlefield.

Chang Wei listened on the side and sighed: "Second uncle is so awesome in his life. He went to Seoul without a passport."

Why didn’t he bring back some Chiguli?

Decades later, when the Koreans are still stubborn, Chang Wei will use it to hit them in the face.

Hanfu belongs to me, and Chiguli is yours.

By the way, would it look good if Kim Hee Sun wore this?

Jun Ji-hyun is also acceptable.

Chang Wei was lost in thought, but Chang Lun suddenly stopped and became even more sad.

Once, while cleaning up the battlefield after a battle, he found two packs of cigarettes and a note in the pocket of a fallen soldier, which read: "Thank you for coming to clean up my things, please have a smoke!"

(The prototype is Li Qingxuan, a 17-year-old martyr during the Laoshan battle. My book cannot be written until that year, so I borrowed it first. Please forgive me, heroic soul!)

These short 13 words are both heartbreaking and warm.

After hearing this, the little ones burst into tears.

Chang Wei recalled something that Colonel Wu, the defense spokesman in his previous life, had said.

A country cannot always be all singing and dancing, and an army must advocate patriotism. When we are enjoying peace and tranquility, it is the soldiers on the border who are dedicating their youth and sweat. Their names may be unknown, but their achievements will surely be remembered for generations.

Grandpa Chang tapped his pipe on the table and pointed at his three grandchildren. "You should be grateful. We have been fighting since the Xinhai Revolution. The ten years of peace were earned by these kids who risked their lives outside."

Chang Wei and the others nodded vigorously.

PS: Lyrics do not count.

From now on, if you copy lyrics, I won’t count the words.

I don't water!

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