big star doctor

Chapter 210 Recalling the Prosperous Years of the Past (Part [-])
Lin Mo thought this meeting was over, but Huang Ziyan also jumped out and took Lin Mo's arm and said mischievously: "Grandpa, grandma, I want red envelopes too."

My sister-in-law jumped out, so the old man and Lin Mo's grandma wouldn't hurt her. They laughed and said repeatedly: "Okay! Okay!"

I just handed over a big red envelope to Huang Ziyan. In fact, Huang Ziyan also had a small calculation in her heart. Naturally, she came this time to rectify her name, at least she had to get the approval of the two old people.

Lin Mo's parents were also eager to try, but they were interrupted by Lin Mo's grandma: "Okay! Our Yanyan hasn't passed the door yet! This is the end of the matter, Xiao Mo! Yanyan is our old man. The prospective granddaughter-in-law that the two of you have identified, you have to be nice to her good girl and understand. Otherwise, I will let your grandpa break your leg."

At her old age, she can see everything clearly, so she made such a remark.

What else can Lin Mo say that his beloved girlfriend naturally needs to be taken care of, and he said directly abnormally: "Grandpa and grandma, don't worry, I promise, I will marry Zi Yan home and give you your grandson-in-law in two years."

Just after Lin Mo said this, the old grandpa and grandma sitting in the center were smiling from ear to ear, while Huang Ziyan became shy and her face turned red again.

Lin Mo put his arms around her little head and stepped back. Seeing Lin Mo stepping back, the old man said loudly again: "My third son, go to my study and find the camera. It's rare that our family is reunited today. Let's take a picture Family portrait and then go to visit the grave."

After the old man spoke, everyone naturally took action. Lin Mo's second and third uncles got up to look for the camera, and their family came to the yard again.

Lin Mo's father yelled at the gate of the yard, "Xiao Wang, come in."

A few minutes later, everything was ready, and the whole family took a few family portraits and picked up their things and set off to visit the grave.

They walked out of the nursing home. After everyone got into the car, the nursing home sent two cars with eight guards following them. This old man is an authentic national treasure, and no mistakes can be tolerated.

Lin Zhengguang's bodyguard, Xiao Wang, drove the old man and the others, and Lin Mo naturally acted as the driver. The three daughters sitting behind his car were Liang Jingwen, Huang Ziyan, and Lin Xiaoxiao. father.

In this way, the military vehicles of the nursing home cleared the way, and the group of people went to the martyr's cemetery. When they arrived, the old man took their family to the tomb of Grandpa Lin Mo. It’s the first time you’re a great-eldest grandson, so come and kowtow to your great-grandpa and grandma! Others just don’t have to bow.”

Lin Mo naturally obeyed the rules. He knelt down to the tombstone and respectfully kowtowed three times. After everyone bowed in turn, Mr. Lin Zhenyuan began to tell the story leisurely. He talked about Lin Mo's wife Grandpa and grandma were all members of the Red Army, but later they died during the War of Resistance and became martyrs, and the corpses will never be found...

As he was talking, he was tearfully talking about the difficult years when he joined the army when he was young, it was difficult to recall the difficult years in the past!Hearing Lin Mo and the others couldn't help crying.

In the end, they were all crying, and Master Lin Zhenyuan came back to his senses and gave orders: "Let's go! Let your great-grandfather and grandma sleep peacefully here! We won't disturb them too much, and next time we Come again."

After he finished speaking, he left first, and everyone wiped away their tears and followed, and then they came to the grave of Lin Mo's grandparents, and Lin Mo kowtowed three more times...

Old man Lin Zhenyuan told stories again, how he met Lin Mo's grandfather when he was young, and how Lin Mo's grandfather saved his life in some battle, in short, the two of them are a pair of troubled brothers who are attracted to each other bitterly. , closer than a brother.

At this time, Lin Mo's mother, Liang Jingwen, had already buried her husband's chest in tears. To put it bluntly, sweeping the grave is a kind of nostalgia for the ancestors, and tears naturally flow down from the heart.

It is said that one will be successful, and the old man Lin Zhenyuan brought his family to a very special tomb. Lin Mo saw that there were densely packed names engraved on the tall tombstone, which were divided into left and right sides. On the left side of the Liberation War, there are thousands if not tens of thousands of people.

After the sacrifice was served, Lin Mo slammed his head respectfully three more times. It is an honor to kowtow to the martyrs, and old man Lin Zhenyuan told the story again. He saluted the military salute with tears in his eyes: "Brothers, I will Come to see you."

Then a story is inevitable. The old man said this: "They are all good soldiers who fought bloody with me. They are very young. Most of them don't even have wives and children. In the end, even the dead bodies can't be found. I I remember the names of each of them, so I engraved them all here."

Lin Moguang looked at the densely packed names on the tablet and wanted to cry. These are not cold names, behind each name is a real person who has lived!
War has always been extremely cruel. It is precisely because of the heroic sacrifices of these martyrs that we have the peace and comfort we have now.

Lin Mo thought this was the last stop, but his father brought them to a cemetery again. Lin Mo saw that it was another monument, and there were also densely written names on it, but there were fewer names. Lin Mo was He was caught by his father and respectfully kowtowed three times. After he finished kowtowing, Lin Zhengguang gave a military salute and shouted: "Brothers, I brought my family, wife and children to see you."

And Mr. Lin Zhenyuan looked at his eldest son with great satisfaction and pride. He said that the tiger father has no dogs, and the son inherits the father's business. The young is better than the blue. Is there anything more proud of this?

The tomb-sweeping worship is over here, and the family is still quite depressed until they walk out of the cemetery. Looking at our Miss Huang Ziyan, their eyes are swollen from crying!

Lin Mo touched her little face distressedly. Naturally, he was going back home after the worship, and he was equipped with a military vehicle to clear the way when he came.

As soon as they returned to the nursing home, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone ate something casually to fill their stomachs, and then got busy preparing dinner.

Master Lin Zhenyuan called Lin Mo and the other elders to the study. Lin Mo and the others had just entered the study and stood up. Master Lin Zhenyuan pointed to the poem he wrote at noon and said, "Stinky boy, what do you write about the poem you wrote?" Name it! It’s a pity to have poems without names!”

(End of this chapter)