The beginning of the silly uncle, the true love is full of the courtyard

It was still early, and after finishing the business, He Pingan was not in a hurry to leave. The two chatted casually about the work of the department, and most of the talk was done by Minister Luo.

He Pingan knew that Minister Luo was passing on his work experience to him. He Pingan listened very seriously to the minister's words and deeds.

One teaches seriously, the other learns seriously. Before he knew it, the night was getting darker, and Minister Luo's secretary had to come over to remind him to rest:

"Minister, it's time for you to take a break, don't you think?"

Minister Luo looked at his watch, thinking about tomorrow's work, and said with a sense of unfulfilled desire:

"Ping An, that's all for today. We'll talk next time when we have time!"

He Pingan stood up, waved and saluted, and said solemnly:

"Take care, Minister!"

At the Luo family's door, under the dim light, He Pingan took a last look at Minister Luo and strode away. December is almost here, alas...!

It wasn't that he was cold-blooded. He Ping'an came here so early today because he wanted to persuade Minister Luo. He didn't believe that Minister Luo couldn't see that it was obvious that Minister Luo didn't want to listen.

That's right, how could an old party member who insisted on the truth during the Red Army period and refused to go along with those people easily give up his persistence? It seems that we have to think of other ways!

On December 1965, 12, Sheng Hai's thunder arrived as expected! Minister Luo was relieved of all military posts! At that time, Minister Luo still had illusions and thought it was just a work conflict.

After He Pingan found out, he sighed and ignored it. The natural disaster was beyond human control. All he could do was to try his best to ensure Minister Luo's personal safety afterwards, that was all.

January 1966, 1, the Chinese New Year, was the earliest Chinese New Year in history. He Ping'an went to visit families as usual, but he went to Minister Luo's home earlier than usual.

I guess there won’t be so many crowds this year!

Luo Family, although it is the Spring Festival, Minister Luo still can't hide his grief and anger. There is also a trace of old age. Seeing He Ping'an coming over, he said seriously:

"He Ping'an, do you have any political awareness? I taught you in vain that day!"

He Ping'an didn't care and said with a joking smile: "You can't blame me for this. I didn't learn well, and you as the teacher are also responsible! Let's each take half!"

Minister Luo no longer had a stern face. He pointed at He Ping'an and scolded him with a smile, "You scoundrel!"

Today, the two of them tacitly did not talk about work or politics. After talking about some family matters, He Ping'an saluted and left as usual.

As for the rest... there was nothing we could do. The thunder had already struck and heavy rain was about to come. He Ping'an's umbrella was too small and too fragile!

After leaving Luo's house, He Ping'an drove to the former Lou's house, now called the Veterans Club! Walking alone in the dark night is no match for gathering firewood with a group of people!

For seven years, He Ping'an spent a lot of time, energy and money to raise the children of martyrs, who have now grown up.

A group of young people in their teens, led by a group of veterans, stood at the door to welcome He Pingan.

He Pingan got off the car, trotted over to an old soldier with gray hair and missing arms, and said jokingly:

"Uncle Zhang, what are you doing outside in such cold weather? You are not afraid of the cold, but you want to make the child freeze, right?"

"Go! Don't make fun of me, I'm leading everyone to welcome the God of Wealth!"

There were too many children, and they all wanted to wish He Pingan a happy new year. The first year was a mess and He Pingan was exhausted. Later, the veterans suggested: On the first day of the new year, they would take the children to wish He Pingan a happy new year!

After seven years of getting along, a few jokes, no one cares! He Pingan said to the young man next to him:

"Zhang Weiguo, don't listen to your grandfather and welcome the God of Wealth!"

Uncle Zhang and Zhang Weiguo mentioned by He Pingan are grandfather and grandson. The rest of the family died in the war years! The grandfather and grandson depend on each other for survival. Although they have no worries about food and clothing, it is inevitable that they are lonely!

Later, He Pingan established the Veterans Club, and the Zhang family's grandfather and grandson moved into the Lou family. Uncle Zhang is an old Red Army soldier and is in charge of the Veterans Club. Zhang Weiguo grew up here and is familiar with everyone!

"Uncle He, Happy New Year!" Zhang Weiguo ran over with a grin on his face to wish He Ping'an a happy new year.

After all, there were only a few people like Uncle Zhang, as most of them had relatives and friends. After the excitement, everyone dispersed in groups to pay New Year's greetings elsewhere, leaving only a few people.

"He boy, did you just go to your minister's house to pay New Year's greetings?" Uncle Zhang took a puff of his cigarette and reminded He Ping'an with a serious face.

For an old Red Army soldier like Uncle Zhang, as long as he wants, someone will naturally tell him the news!

"Yes! Just a simple New Year's greeting! No problem!"

"You'd better be careful. You haven't experienced that era, so many things don't make sense..." Seeing that He Ping'an didn't care, Uncle Zhang started talking about the past again.

"Thank you for your concern, Uncle Zhang! To be honest, I came here today not only to wish you a happy new year, but also to ask for a favor..."

He Ping'an had been on the battlefield and knew how to get along with these veterans, so he stated his purpose directly.

He Ping'an's request made Uncle Zhang slightly stunned. He thought that He Ping'an would ask for help, and considering He Ping'an's efforts over the years, he was willing to help.

I am an old man, why should I keep the relationship? It is no big deal to help this boy who looks good in front of me!

But he didn't expect He Ping'an to ask his grandson for help!

"Weiguo is a young boy. If he doesn't cause trouble, he's considered well-behaved. What can he do?"

He Pingan didn't want to deceive Uncle Zhang, but some things could only be kept to himself:

"I may have seemed to be doing well these years, but every step I take is treading on thin ice! Fortunately, nothing went wrong! But you also said that some things are unreasonable. I'm worried that someone will take the opportunity to punish me!"

"Repair?" Having come from the Red Army era, he was too familiar with this word, which made life worse than death! Uncle Zhang's face became even more solemn!

"Uncle Zhang, you are familiar with our martyr's family, and Weiguo also knows those children. I would like to ask you and Weiguo to help communicate so that everyone can be prepared!"

"I'm not afraid of open or covert actions! I'm only worried that someone will gather a group of people and go to my place to cause trouble! I'll be in big trouble then!"

He Ping'an smiled bitterly and expressed his concerns!

After hearing this, Uncle Zhang agreed with He Ping'an's guess. After seven years, he thought he knew He Ping'an well. Apart from this, those people couldn't do anything to him.

"It's New Year's Day, it's time for everyone to get together and chat about family matters!" Uncle Zhang nodded, agreeing to He Ping'an's request.

Seeing that the elders stopped talking, Zhang Weiguo said with a fierce face: "Uncle He, who wants to mess with you? I'll call a few brothers to smash them..."

Zhang Weiguo grew up around a group of veterans. He was a friendly person with many friends, so he was inevitably a bit of a badass. In addition, he was born into a family of martyrs and had a grandfather who was a Red Army soldier, so most children in the compound didn't want to mess with him.

He Pingan gave him a brain axe and said, "Don't act on impulse, learn to use your brain. Make more friends and fewer enemies. Of course, there can't be no enemies at all!"

"Don't worry, Uncle He! We have more people than them, and we are not afraid of anyone!"

He Ping'an and Uncle Zhang looked at each other and said, "Hahaha..."