Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Looking in the direction where his grandfather saluted, Feng Sizhe saw an old man with gray hair sitting on a nice sofa eating porridge fed to him by a slim girl. When Feng Sizhe looked over, he saw the old man looking at him. Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed across the eyes of the sick old man. Although it was only for a short time, it left a deep impression on Feng Sizhe. This was definitely the gleam of light that could only be emitted from the eyes of a person who had experienced many ups and downs. This gleam of light was even sharper than the look in Bao Jingguo's eyes when he met him that day.

If Feng Sizhe had not seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe how an old man who even needed others to feed him could have such a sharp gaze. At this moment, Feng Sizhe said without exaggeration that he felt that the gaze could penetrate his soul and see what he was thinking.

"Mingyuan is here, please take a seat. You don't need to be so polite in your own home." He Lao said this casually after just glancing at Lieutenant General Zhao. Then he fixed his eyes on Feng Sizhe, a young man behind Lieutenant General Zhao. His eyes seemed very casual, but they could make people feel that he was focused.

Feng Sizhe, who was born as a second-generation human, had seen too many storms in his previous life, especially during the time when his grandfather was hospitalized. Many national leaders came to visit him. It can be said that Feng Sizhe was well-informed, but for some reason, when he met He Lao's gaze, he shuddered from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps it was because Feng Sizhe's visit this time was related to his granddaughter. In short, Feng Sizhe's heartbeat was very irregular, and until his grandfather also sensed a trace of uneasiness in him, he casually patted his shoulder and said, "Old chief, this is my grandson Feng Sizhe who obtained a double master's degree in the UK, hehe."

It wasn't until his grandfather's hand patted his shoulder that Feng Sizhe felt relieved for no reason, as if it was because his grandfather was standing next to him that he suddenly felt more at ease. "Hello, Grandpa He." Feng Sizhe finally did not lose his manners and bowed to Old He.

In fact, what Feng Sizhe didn't know was a story from the war years. At that time, He Lao had just been promoted to the head of the regiment and received an order from his superiors, asking him to recruit a civilian anti-Japanese team on a nearby hill. To put it nicely, the anti-Japanese team was actually just a group of bandits. During this period, there were also nearby Kuomintang teams that went to recruit them, but for some reason, none of them succeeded. Later, with a try-it mentality, the organization asked He Lao to go, and He Lao just brought a guard with him to the mountain and met the bandits with a team of 200 people. At that time, He Lao relied on his sharp eyes and gaze to subdue these bandits and allowed them to successfully join the people's anti-Japanese weapons sequence.

Later, I heard from one of the bandit leaders that Mr. He's gaze was so sharp that people felt uneasy when they were stared at by him. They even didn't dare to mention many of the conditions they had in mind and just joined the People's Army in a daze.

Naturally, there is no way to verify this matter, but no matter what, through this story we can still see that Mr. He's sharp and far-sighted vision has reached a height that can be called legendary.

"Well, not bad." After looking at Feng Sizhe's face and body, Mr. He said these words softly.

"Haha, haha." Listening to Mr. He's evaluation, Lieutenant General Zhao's excitement and happiness were all written on his face, as if he was saying, how could my, Zhao Mingyuan's grandson be bad?

Elder He seemed to have seen what Lieutenant General Zhao was thinking. "Mingyuan, you don't have to be too proud. It's easy to read foreign peace without having to go through it. Young people still need more beatings and trials in the process of growing up. Blindly praising is not necessarily a good thing."

He Lao's words immediately enlightened Lieutenant General Zhao. The smile on his face disappeared immediately, replaced by an extremely serious expression, and then he said lightly: "Yes, I will keep your words in mind."

"Well, now that Sizhe is here, you can accompany him to the back garden, Shasha. Young people like freedom after all. I'm afraid they won't be able to say many things with an old antique like me around." After saying that, Mr. He waved his hand lightly, and then the girl who was feeding him porridge just now stood up, "Grandpa, you chat with Grandpa Zhao, we'll go to the back garden for a while."

He Lao nodded, without saying anything, but looked at Lieutenant General Zhao. The two men who had fought together on the battlefield sat here and talked about the past. He Lizhen, who was standing aside, also came over with two cups of tea and acted as a waiter, placing a cup in front of his father and Lieutenant General Zhao.

Feng Sizhe nodded politely to Mr. He, and then nodded to his grandfather. After seeing his grandfather also waved, he followed He Shasha, the protagonist he was going to meet today, to the side door of the villa.

Although Feng Sizhe had seen many women in his previous life and had been to many romantic places, this was his first time to have such a traditional blind date. He felt a little uneasy, perhaps because he was influenced by He Lao's gaze. In any case, he had never looked at He Shasha. After the two of them arrived at the back garden, Feng Sizhe had time to take a look at He Shasha, the wife that his grandfather had chosen for him.

Just now Feng Sizhe only felt that He Shasha had a good figure. Now when he saw her face, he truly felt that she was indeed a rare beauty.

She was wearing a white dress with flowers, which showed her white legs in front of Feng Sizhe, which made people feel youthful. She had long black hair, which was neatly cut to the eyebrows, which made her look very delicate, and her white face was very beautiful. Her eyelashes were long and varied, her eyes were big and smart, her nose was high and pointed, and her mouth was small and rosy. In short, she had all the characteristics that a beautiful woman should have.

And just when Feng Sizhe was looking at He Shasha, she suddenly asked, "Have you seen enough?"

Hearing the beauty in front of him say this, Feng Sizhe was stunned, and then smiled embarrassedly. It was indeed a bit impolite to stare at someone like this when meeting for the first time.

Just when Feng Sizhe was thinking about how to explain his indecent behavior, He Shasha suddenly said out of nowhere, "You are special."

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