Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Jiang Wenming walked slowly to the table, picked up the teapot himself, and filled himself a cup of warm tea.

He gently blew away the foam on the surface, then took a small sip, feeling the fragrance spreading in his mouth. After the tea in his mouth stayed for a while, he slowly swallowed it and nodded with satisfaction.

Then, Jiang Wenming organized his thoughts and began to tell Jiang Wenshan about all the things they had experienced in the past two years.

Those thrilling battles, the choices between life and death, and the friendship of fighting side by side with comrades, it was like a magnificent picture scroll slowly unfolding before Jiang Wenshan's eyes.

However, he was reserved in his narration, only picking out some relatively important and revealing parts.

After a long time, Jiang Wenming suddenly stopped talking, his eyes fixed on Jiang Wenshan, and he said solemnly: "Brother Wenshan, there is something I must make clear to you. Xiao Yuan and I have both joined the Xinsijun, and you are in the Guojun camp."

"Even if both sides cooperate to fight against the Japanese, they will not interfere with each other. So, there are some things that we are not convenient to tell you."

Hearing this, Jiang Wenshan couldn't help but frowned, looking at Jiang Wenming who was carefully taking care of Xiaoyun drinking water with a puzzled look on his face, and asked: "You all joined Xinsijun? She is still so young, why would they accept her?"

"That's because my brother is capable. We are offering a buy one get one free deal." Jiang Jiyun raised his chin proudly.

Looking at his daughter's proud look, Jiang Wenshan couldn't help but rub her messy braids.

Facing Jiang Wenshan's questioning, Jiang Wenming straightened up slightly and responded without hesitation: "To be honest, Brother Wenshan, I personally am not particularly optimistic about your team."

"Over the years, the Japanese have been burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of atrocities here. But what makes people sad is that the actions of some people in your team are not much better!" As he spoke, Jiang Wenming habitually raised his sleeves and gently wiped the remaining water stains from the corners of the girl's mouth.

Jiang Wenshan also knew what Jiang Wenming said. The regular army was better, but those who were recruited halfway were of varying quality. He could only try his best to control his soldiers and prevent them from harming the people. He was also powerless to do anything about those in other teams.

Jiang Wenshan suddenly thought of the underground gongdang worker with whom he had been in secret contact recently.

The man vowed that Jiang Wenshan fully met the requirements of their organization, and if he was willing to join their team, they would assist him in getting promoted so that he could better infiltrate the Guojun.

Before, he only wanted to fight the Japanese invaders, but now a question that troubled him came to his mind: Now that his son and daughter have joined that camp, if he refuses to join, will he seem like a loner?

After all, they are a family that should work together and stick together.

Just as Jiang Wenshan was lost in thought, Jiang Jiyun said softly, "Dad, before Mom passed away, she asked me to tell you that she had done her best to take care of our family."

Hearing this, Jiang Wenshan's hand suddenly stopped and his eyes instantly became moist.

Recalling the sad news last year that his wife had been murdered, he felt heartbroken and grief-stricken.

Those days were like a nightmare. Fortunately, his good brothers Yuan Tang and others were always by his side, accompanying him to drink away his sorrows and spend sleepless nights.

Since his wife's birthday last year, Jiang Wenshan burned all the gifts he prepared for his wife in advance to express his grief, hoping that his wife in another world could receive his deep love.

He carefully collected those items that could not be burned, intending to take them back to his hometown after the war and put them in his wife's coffin so that they would accompany her forever.

"Dad knows your mom's hard work. Dad once promised your mom that she would be my only wife in this life. Besides, Dad already has your brother and you, and now I have grandchildren. Dad is already very satisfied in this life to have your mom as his wife." Jiang Wenshan reached out to wipe away the tears from his daughter's cheeks.

Jiang Wenshan thought that he would soon fight the devils again and said, "Forget it. In this world, I don't know if I will die on the battlefield one day. Anyway, I know the whereabouts of my son and daughter. I have no regrets even if I die."

"It's better for you to leave. There's no truly safe place now. Dad will try his best to fight the Japanese and give you a life without the smoke of gunpowder." Jiang Wenshan thought of the news that Tian Yong told him in the morning.

Their people found out that the Japanese in Xinshi were already making moves. They had long wanted to capture Kaishi, but their supplies were now in short supply, and they had only fought a few minor battles this year.

They probably don't have much supplies now, and they are desperate and want to fight to the death. It would be unsafe if they leave Xiaoyun and the others behind.

But he had just been reunited with his children, and he really didn't want to die.

"Brother Wenshan, the restaurant has delivered the food. Let's eat and chat at the same time." Tian Yong brought people in with food boxes and put them on the table and said.

Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming both ran to the well to wash their hands. After washing their hands, they returned to the house and sat down at the table properly.

"The rule set by Sixth Uncle is that you are not allowed to eat without washing your hands. The dirt on your hands will cause diarrhea if you eat the food." Jiang Wenming said as he met the gaze of Jiang Wenshan and Tian Yong.

"How could that be? Don't you use chopsticks? Is it necessary to be so careful?" Tian Yong said as he handed the chopsticks to the two people.

"That time, Xiaoyun was infected with the smallpox virus released by the Japanese and almost died. Since then, we have been very careful." Jiang Wenming said this before realizing that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

Jiang Wenshan was so shocked that he put down his chopsticks and came over to check his daughter's body. He was relieved when he found no scars on her arms, back, and belly. "Dad will kill them all one day to avenge you."

"She's fine. She's very lucky. She just has two scars on her butt. Uncle Six said it's a minor problem." Jiang Wenming reached out and tore off a roast chicken leg and put it in Jiang Jiyun's bowl.

"Dad, when you are fighting in the wild, don't drink raw water unless it is absolutely necessary. We have encountered the Japanese poisoning the water source several times." Jiang Jiyun reminded them.

Tian Yong poured her a bowl of soup and placed it in front of her. "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on your father."

"Thank you, Uncle Tian." Jiang Jiyun held the bowl and started eating.

Tian Yong and Jiang Wenshan looked at each other. They really took this matter seriously afterwards and inadvertently saved everyone several times, causing the Japs' plans to fail again and again.

After eating for a while, it was already dark outside. Jiang Jiyun suddenly noticed her cell phone vibrating, and under the cover of Jiang Wenming, she went to the toilet.

"Dad, what battle plan does your team have today?" Jiang Jiyun walked in and asked.

"No, otherwise how could I stay here with you." Jiang Wenshan shook his head and replied.

"But someone saw your team leaving Kaishi with weapons." Jiang Jiyun told them with a serious expression.