jiayouxianpu

You can refill the tea when it's cold, and when you leave, it's hard to come back.

"Glory is what people say. I have never felt that I have done anything extraordinary in these years. I earned the title of general on the battlefield. If I had a choice, I would rather be an ordinary person than That war happened."

Xu Shi was too sad in his heart, and Mr. Cheng's whole temperament became very depressed, as if he had returned to the days when he was lying in bed soaking in medicine every day waiting to die, and his clear eyes gradually became cloudy.

That war separated him from his young brother. For a long time, there was no news of him.

In that war, countless families were torn apart, the sons and daughters of China were blood-stained, and mourning was everywhere.

He saw with his own eyes the corpses of countless comrades-in-arms in horse leather. The chaotic world made it impossible for them to even return to their hometowns. There was only a sealed but warm suicide note hidden in the diary that was rounded and cornered.

"I got married later, and the happy days didn't last long. After Ningwei was born, a war made Guofeng's father leave this world, and it also made it impossible for me to have a child of my own. My wife and I took Guofeng brought home, Guofeng strived for success, made Cheng's enterprise so big for so many years, and added such an excellent child as Yuanlin, I thought, maybe this life can be considered complete, with sons and daughters, I It should be enough."

"Then, where's your younger brother?" Yan Xiaoxiao looked at him cautiously, feeling a surge of excitement in her heart. If she didn't guess wrong, the success of this mission should be able to fulfill the old man's long-cherished wish for many years.

"I didn't find it. In the first few years, I ran around and got bad news, saying that I was sick and died, that I was beaten to death for stealing things. In short, it was all bad news. I didn't dare to look for it anymore. I was afraid of which news. It's true, I'm afraid I'll never see him again." He slowly closed his eyes, and tears fell down.He has been successful and famous all his life, but he can't even protect his own younger brother. This matter has been in his heart for decades. Every time he goes to the temple to offer incense, he can't hold back his tears in front of the tall Buddha statue. I don't dare to expect to meet again, I only hope that my brother can live well.

"Grandpa, don't worry, he is still alive and healthy, and you will see each other soon!" Yan Xiaoxiao really didn't know how to comfort the old man, she already knew that Cheng Ningwei was the only blood relative of the old man so far. Soaring to the sky, his confident appearance made Cheng Zehua, who was immersed in memories, laugh.

"Then I will lend you a good word, little girl."

It is not an exaggeration to say that his face is full of anticipation. After all, who can say that this is not the blessing of the gods this time, since a miracle will happen once, it will definitely happen a second time.The dullness was swept away, which was beyond his expectation—every time in the past, when he mentioned his lost brother, it would take two or three days without being depressed.

It was getting dark, and because of Cheng Zehua's order, there was no one in the living room, and the lights were not turned on. He rubbed his temples and finally felt tired.

"You can't do it when you're old, and you're too tired after sitting for a while. Let Yuanlin take you to a restaurant for dinner?"

"No, no, no need, it's getting late, I have to go home quickly, my mother should be worried." Yan Xiaoxiao waved her hands quickly, but she regretted not being able to see Cheng Ningwei, Yan Xiaoxiao helped Cheng Zehua up to the second floor, He looked distressed when he turned around.

What can I do now, if I can't see Cheng Ningwei, where can I find her hair, she is so worried that she will pull out her own hair.

When I went downstairs, I heard movement at the door, and a woman walked in angrily.

Cheng Ningwei!