Bright Sword: Follow Kong's fun and build the strongest military industry

After the meal was ready, Brother Ge played with his gun for a while, and then waited for Hu Zi to come back from school. This might be the last dinner for the father and son.

No one knows what the outcome will be tomorrow, so we can only prepare for the worst.

So, he specifically explained it while eating:

"Son, I have some things to take care of these two days. When you get home from school, go to Grandma Zhang's house down the street to eat and sleep. I'll pick you up when I'm done."

Ge Xiaohu is a very sensible little guy. When he heard his father say this, he was stunned for a moment, a worried look appeared on his face, and then he nodded obediently.

In this way, the father and son each ate their dinner with their own thoughts. Although the food tonight was much richer than usual, they both found it tasteless and just kept stuffing the food into their mouths to fill their stomachs.

While Ge's father was washing the dishes, Ge Xiaohu couldn't help but ask:

"Dad, did you go with Uncle Zhang to fight the Japs?"

After saying that, the little guy looked at his father with a complicated look. At this time, there were two voices in his heart constantly arguing.

One is the rational voice. He really hopes his father will say yes, because that would prove that his father is a great hero who fought against the Japanese invaders. He is proud to have such a heroic father.

But there is also another voice that hopes his father will say no. After all, he only has one relative in this world, and he doesn't want his father to get into trouble again, otherwise he will become an orphan completely.

But he had to avenge his mother and younger sister. He was a little man now and could not hold his father back at this time.

This is a dilemma. Ge Xiaohu is only a child of ten years old, but now he has to face such a serious matter, which is a bit difficult for him.

Father Ge was also very surprised at this time. He had hidden it very well, but was eventually discovered by his son.

So he asked in a deep voice: "Son, it's not true. I have to go on a long trip tomorrow to visit your second uncle outside the city. I will be back in two days. Don't let your imagination run wild."

"Dad, please don't lie to me. I'm not a three-year-old child anymore. I can understand a lot of things."

"I accidentally saw what you hid at home. It should be the legendary pistol. And a few days ago, you went out for two days and one night, which has never happened before. Plus, you often get together, so I analyzed various signs and figured it out."

"Teacher once taught us that when the country is in crisis, every citizen has a responsibility!"

"At this time when our country is in ruins and our families are being destroyed, we should all unite closely and fight the enemy together. Only in this way can we completely drive those damned invaders out of China."

When he said this, he seemed to have made up his mind, and an unprecedented solemn expression appeared on his face.

"Dad, fighting the Japanese is the responsibility of all descendants of the Chinese nation. Don't worry, when I grow up, if the invaders have not been driven away, I will also take up arms and continue to fight."

Hearing his son say this, Brother Ge could no longer bear it. He put down his bowl and chopsticks, hugged his son, and burst into tears.

He had been depressed for too long, and there were too many things in his heart that he couldn't let go of. The interests of his country and family and his young children were always swaying on the scale in his heart, causing him great torment.

Faced with this situation, he could no longer bear to deceive his child and decided to tell him everything. The child was no longer a child and in a few years he would be able to carry a gun and go to the battlefield to fight the Japanese and defend his country.

Children from poor families have to grow up early. Now the Chinese nation is in the most dangerous time. Facing the invasion of powerful foreign enemies, everyone should take up arms to defend this land.

Children in their teens are already sensible. In this chaotic world, there is no place for a peaceful desk. Only by rising up in resistance and fighting back all invaders can everyone have a good life in the future.

So he decided to tell Ge Xiaohu everything, and also to make arrangements for his future affairs. Today's Chinese children are no longer qualified to be greenhouse flowers.

"Xiao Hu, I will indeed be going on a mission with your Uncle Zhang and the others tomorrow, but don't worry, we have made a detailed plan, so there won't be any problems."

"Just wait for me at Grandma Zhang's house and we will definitely win this time."

Ge Xiaohu couldn't say much at this time. The more it was at this time, the more he couldn't let his father be distracted and worried. Even if he was reluctant, he had to pretend not to care, otherwise it would be easy to harm his father.

At this time, Brother Ge thought of something else, then took out his pistol from a corner and put it on the table.

"Xiao Hu, while we still have some time, I'll teach you about firearms. As the saying goes, more skills are better than less. They may come in handy in the future."

After saying that, he removed the magazine from the pistol, placed it on the table and taught his son to recognize its various parts.

The little guy also listened very carefully and didn't want to miss a step. This was the foundation for his future survival.

Moreover, the child has a quick mind and has been to school, so he can understand what his father says the first time. When he does it the second time, he can also load bullets into the magazine at the same time.

The gun brand pistols themselves are known for their exquisiteness, and Ge Xiaohu's food is also good, so it is still possible to load some bullets.

After this series of operations, Brother Ge kept sighing in his heart that his son was better than his father.

At the same time, I also secretly vowed to create a world for my children. Their next generation should live a happy life without war and hunger, and all children should be able to learn advanced knowledge in spacious and bright classrooms.

Half an hour later, Brother Ge put away his pistol. He could still order the rest of the things when he came back tomorrow, but there were more important things to deal with now.

He brought the little one to Teacher Zhang's place, and Aunt Zhang and Mr. Zhang were both at home.

"Aunt Zhang, Xiaohu is going to trouble you for the next two days. He can come to your place to sleep after school. I will pick him up when I get back."

Mr. Zhang still wanted to cover it up. After all, fighting the Japanese was an adult's job, and it was best for children not to get involved. Sometimes white lies were very necessary.

"Xiao Hu, you are a good boy. You must behave well at home. Your father is going on a long trip and will be back in two days."

"Sir, the little guy has already guessed what we are going to do next, and he is very supportive. There is no need to hide it."

After hearing this, Mr. Zhang was stunned for a moment, then he stroked his beard and laughed, using laughter to cover up his embarrassment.

But then he felt extremely relieved and happy that their descendants could have such cleverness. Only if the descendants were better than them would there be hope for this country and nation.