Urban Evil King

Chapter 385 Veterans do not die, but wither

Qin Yanwu sighed and said, "I don't know you yet? This time, there must be some of the Zhang family who are causing trouble, and I can guess it with my toes. Those children are spoiled and have always been dictated, and this time it is also given a long memory.

"And I can see that this child is already giving them a lot of face." Qin Yanwu pointed to Wang Zheng with a smile and said, "If he does his best, I will ask myself that he is not an opponent."

"You are wrong." Wang Zheng is really not sure whether what Qin Yanwu said is true or not. He can't see through the strength of this old man at all.

"But the Zhang family and the Han family are stiff." Han Xingye said pitifully, "Grandpa Qin, you have to help me."

"Don't think I didn't know you hit me." Qin Yanwu pointed to Han Xingye with a smile and said, "You young people are all ghosts. I, an old man, can't beat you."

"Grandpa Qin, how can he be so sinister?" Han Xingye put on a slightly shy expression just right.

"In fact, as long as you and Wang Zheng come to Fuzhou, you have already shown your posture. You know, now that the old commander is not indifferent, the Han family is stronger than the Zhang family. Since you are here, it means that the Han family does not want to quarrel with the Zhang family too rigidly, and your posture has been lowered, so Zhang Yanxing and Zhang Yanhen have to put down their airs. Hurry up to welcome it?" Qin Yanwu said with a smile, "Stop pretending to be pitiful. No matter how you quarrel with the little brothers and sisters of the Zhang family, it will not affect the final result of this matter."

"I can't hide anything from you." Han Xingye said with some embarrassment, "Grandpa Qin, you are an old monster."

"Little girl, are you praising me or scolding me?" Qin Yanwu said with a smile, "Let's go and see your grandfather. His health has been getting worse and worse in the past two years."

When Han Xingye heard the words, he nodded silently, then put his arm around Wang Zheng and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to see your grandfather."

"Good." Wang Zheng nodded seriously. As a soldier, out of instinctive respect and honor, he also wanted to see the old general Zhang Huwa who once galloped on the battlefield.

With no need for Qin Yanwu to take him, Han Xingye has taken Wang Zheng to quickly run to the two-story building in the center of the garden, which is Zhang Huwa's residence.

Wang Zheng looked at the skinny old man lying in ** and felt a little uncomfortable. Han Xingye sat gently by the bed and took Zhang Huwa's skinny hand, with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Huwa lay on **. Even in such hot weather, he was still covered with a thin blanket. The old man's hair was all white, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and his eyes were tightly closed, which was so thin and painful.

Zhang Huwa suffered from Alzheimer's disease, and suffered too many injuries in the battlefield when she was young. In her later years, many diseases were combined and were quickly taking away the vitality of his body. No one knows how long this old man can last. Maybe he can last for a year, maybe tomorrow.

No matter how awesome the character is, he can't resist the passage of time. Looking at this old man, Wang Zheng's mind suddenly sounded of the words that the American five-star * MacArthur said in his farewell speech - the veterans do not die, they just withered.

Wang Zheng did not know how to face this old man. The founding general of China deserved any degree of respect and admiration. Wang Zheng almost instinctively raised his hand and scratched his right hand fiercely between his eyebrows, honoring his first military salute after leaving the dragon scale troops.

"Dunpa, I'm back." Han Xingye said softly with a crying voice.

The old man lay in ** without any reaction.

Wang Zheng can feel that General Zhang Huwa's body is extremely weak and can no longer withstand any degree of tossing, as if as long as a gust of wind blows, it can take away the weak candle-like vitality in the old man's body.

"Dunpa, I have been a soldier in the past six months and went to Ningxia. If you know, you will definitely praise me, right?" Han Xingye said with a smile while crying.

"In the past few months, I have been a soldier in Ningxia. In that place, no one knows that my grandfather is Han Baoguo, and no one knows that my grandfather is Zhang Huwa. If I mention the names of you two, I'm afraid that the heads of the Ningxia Military Region will have to come to pour tea for me, right?"

"Haha, but I didn't say that I train like others every day, never be lazy, and never wink at the instructor. At the end of the recruit period, I was also rated as an excellent standard. Grandpa, an excellent standard in the whole military region, I won glory for you. If you could wake up, I would probably drink a big bowl of old white happily. Do it?"

"I'm tanned and thin. I've grown a little taller. Fortunately, my chest hasn't shrunk." After saying this, Han Xingye knew that he had spilled the beans, and he was also amused by himself and spit out his tongue shyly.

The old man

** did not respond.

"Yes, Grandpa, there is another important thing. I brought my boyfriend. Can you open your eyes and have a look?" Han Xingye wiped his tears with the back of his hand and choked and said.

Once again, when he heard Han Xingye calling himself a "boyfriend", a strange feeling suddenly appeared in Wang Zheng's heart. When he looked at the tearful little girl, Wang Zheng seemed to understand something.

"Grandpa, open your eyes and look at him. In fact, he is quite handsome, but he is a little misccentric, a little bastard, and a little doesn't take your granddaughter seriously."

Listening to Han Xingye talking about his bastard, Wang Zheng was helpless, but Han Xingye cried even more: "Unpa, open your eyes and teach this guy a lesson for me. Why do you think he is such an asshole? Why don't you understand your granddaughter's mind?

Wang Zheng heard the words and looked at Han Xingye, who was sitting by the bed crying.

This - is this a confession?

If so, is there any more fucking confession than this?

At this moment, Wang Zheng suddenly understood many things and smiled. He raised his head, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

"Dunpa, do you know why I went to the army?" Han Xingye wiped his tears and said, "Because Wang Zheng, because this bastard made me suddenly understand how unbearable my first two decades were in an instant. I understand that there are some things that need to be borne by myself. It was Wang Zheng that made me brave."

"Grandpa, your previous naughty granddaughter who liked to pry your beard has grown up." Han Xingye sobbed: "Dong, can you open your eyes and see?"