Chapter 432 Unsung Hero

When people are young, they often do not cherish time, but time flies, and life is such a short decade. Although Hu Hongde and Gou Xinjia are dozens of years apart, the friendship half a century ago is very precious at this time.

Listening to the dialogue between Gou Xinjia and Hu Hongde, Ye Tian's mood seemed to have returned to the years of war, and the unknown past came from the two people.

"Uncle, it's so cold. Why are you wearing such a thin dress?"

After talking for a while, Hu Hongde saw that Gou Xin's family was still wearing a Taoist robe in this severe winter of December. He quickly took out the shoulder from the box and said, "Uncle, this is made of fire fox skin. You always keep it and wear it. It's your little nephew who respects you!"

"Akay, I took this thing. Brother Yunbao said he wanted to beat a fire fox to send me, but I didn't expect it to be on you."

Gou Xinjia nodded, took over the shoulder, and said, "Your father's achievements in his life are greater than his achievements. He is a well-deserved hero. If Mr. Jiang, let's not talk about this..."

Thinking of Hu Yunbao, who was heroic and heroic in those years, Gou Xinjia also sighed. At the time of the national disaster, there were too many unknown heroes.

"Uncle, my father is the most convinced of you. With your words, he is worth it all his life!"

Hu Hongde wiped his tears, picked up the teacup on the stone table and took a sip. As soon as he entered his mouth, he spit it out and said, "Uncle, I'm going to drink today. I'm going to have a good toast to you, nephew!"

"Okay, let's have a good drink." Gou Xinjia nodded, looked at Ye Tianxiao and said, "Little brother, I'm going to trouble you. Can you get some good wine and good food?"

"Son, brother, you can talk first, and the wine and vegetables will be delivered later."

Ye Tian nodded. These two people have not seen each other for more than 50 years. They must have a lot to say. Ye Tian pleaded guilty and moved the two boxes he brought with him to his room.

"Dad, I'm back!"

Ye Tian picked up the phone and dialed his father. He has a lot of things to do today. He can't avoid bothering himself.

"Bad boy, do you make your home a hotel? Do you still know to come back?" Hearing his son's voice, Ye Dongping was full of anger. A lot of things happened during this period, but he just couldn't find Ye Tian.

"Dad, aren't I busy?"

Ye Tian said with a hippie smile, "Well, Dad, there are guests at home. Take out the two jars of Maotai you have hidden, and then let Xiaotian go to the restaurant to buy some good dishes. It should be more abundant. When he heard that there were guests coming, Ye Dongping nodded at the end of the phone and said, " I have something to tell you."

"Dad, I'll talk about it later. No, come over when you have dinner tonight. I have something to do now!"

Ye Tian hung up the phone with a click, and Ye Dongping, who was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, but he had no way to take this son. It seemed that Ye Tian had not bought his own account since he was a child.

Ye Tian really has something to do. Although the weather has turned cold now, the objects in these two boxes cannot be put for a long time and must be dealt with quickly.

Open a box, Ye Tian put the intact tiger skin on the chair. Then he broke a few branches on the tree outside. After holding the tiger's head, he hung it outside the door for ventilation in Changbai Mountain. Hu Hongde used the secret recipe in the mountain to salt the tiger skin. Well, the tiger fur made by him is soft and shiny, but because the time is too short, it still needs to be taken out and put in a cool place for ventilation.

After placing the tiger skin, Ye Tian took out the snow clam oil in the plastic boxes from the box. For women, the value of this snow clam oil is more than the century-old ginseng, and it should also be properly kept.

Snow clam oil is easier to collect than ginseng. Just put it in the refrigerator. I found a few plastic wraps and added a layer of packaging on the outside of the plastic box. Ye Tian directly stuffed this thing into the refrigerator.

The last thing to deal with was the hundred-year-old ginseng. Ye Tian's quadrangle courtyard was full of vitality, and there were no mosquitoes. He was not afraid of the metamorphosis of ginseng. Ye Tian put several old ginsengs in the safe.

"Master, Master, you're back!" As soon as Ye Tian packed up his things, Zhou Xiaotian's voice rang at the door of the backyard.

"Wow, my father asked you to come over, didn't he? Have you finished the wine and dishes?

Ye Tian pushed the door and went out, hammered Zhou Xiaotian's chest with a smile, and said, "You haven't pulled down these days, have you? Do you want to compete with the old man in the middle courtyard later?

Ye Tian doesn't know many martial arts skills, and it's even less pitiful to teach Zhou Xiaotian, but Hu Hongde is a master-level figure of Eagle Claw Kung Fu. It is definitely beneficial to ask him for some practical skills.

Zhou Xiaotian asked curiously, "Master, who is the old man? The eyes are so sharp!"

Although Hu Hongde is old, his murderous spirit is much higher than when he was young. Of course, he and Zhou Xiaotian are both dark masters, but the momentum on his body is much stronger than Zhou Xiaotian. "He is the master of Changbai Mountain Eagle Claw. Well, he is the same generation as you, just call him Brother Hu. " Ye Tian waved his hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to get to know him!"

"Ye Tian, come on, Lao Hu, I'll give you a bowl. If you hadn't found your uncle, I wouldn't have hope to see him again in my life!"

At this time, Hu Hongde and Gou Xinjia had already set up their bowls and chopsticks and sat in the yard to drink. Seeing Ye Tian coming, Hu Hongde quickly stood up and poured a full bowl of wine.

"Lao Hu, there are not many old brothers. If you are willing, stay here to spend more time with him."

Ye Tian nodded, took the wine bowl handed over by Hu Hongde and drank it all. Then he pulled Zhou Xiaotian over and said, "Lao Hu, Xiaotian is my apprentice, and you are a sibling. If you have time, please give him more advice!"

"Yes, Lao Hu, I will never hide my privateness from Brother Zhou!"

Hearing Ye Tian's words, Hu Hongde, who originally had a smile on his face, suddenly became serious. It doesn't matter if he usually jokes, but when Ye Tian talked about the generation, Hu Hongde wanted to show his posture.

"All right, Xiaotian is a good child. Dewazi, you should do your best. Don't break the vein of Changbai Mountain Eagle Claw Gong on you."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little solemn, Gou Xin's family said with a smile, "Today, I'm only talking about the past. You two sit down. Let me tell you about killing devils in the northeast!"

Perhaps for political reasons, Gou Xinjia rarely mentioned his past to Ye Tian. Today, when he saw the son of an old friend, he opened the chatter and talked endlessly.

When the military and civilians of the whole country unanimously resisted Japan, Qimen Jianghu was also fighting with the schools in the island country, but these things were extremely secretive, and there was no record in writing. However, Gou Xinjia was the person who presided over Qimen in China. Speaking of the past, it was handy, including Hu Hongde. Several of the people in it are all hot-blooded.

At this time, Ye Tian knew that there were eight major generals in the Japanese who died at the hands of his eldest brother, and there were dozens of colonel officers such as colonel.

And the Manchurian royal family, who recognized the thief as its father, harmed the Chinese people in turn, and participated in the Huanggutun and the September 18 Incident. Unexpectedly, it was also captured by the Gouxin family.

"Uncle, is that woman dead or not?"

Even Hu Hongde knew this for the first time, and his eyes suddenly widened. You know, the people in the Northeast hated that woman to the bone. At that time, the Manchukuo, which enslaved the three eastern provinces, had a great relationship with her.

In the Northeast folk, there are many things circulating on Sichuan Island. Some people even say that she lived in a rural area in the northeast suburbs and did not die until the late 1970s, so Hu Hongde will ask this question.

"Dead, howled for three days and nights, pulled out and shot, just a corpse." When it comes to this woman, there is also a trace of haze on Gou Xin's face.

At the beginning, in order to catch this woman, Gou Xinjia was able to say that it took a lot of scheming. Finally, he put up a formation in the cell with the order from above, and forced the woman to die in anger.

"Brother, how many secrets do you still have hidden in your stomach? If you don't say it, it will be the biggest mystery of this century!"

After listening to Gou Xinjia's story, Ye Tian and others looked at each other in consteries. They didn't expect to hear such a shocking secret from Gou Xinjia.

In the face of the real historical truth, Ye Tian and others are a little strange in their hearts, as if they have wandered through the long river of history, giving people a feeling of going back in time.

"History is written by the winner. I hope future generations will not forget the deeds of our ancestors." Thinking of what happened after the Anti-Japanese War, Gou Xinjia couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but he never mentioned the things of the past.

"Ye Tian, are you going to eat it now? I went to Quanjude to buy a duck. Come on, let's add another dish!" While several people were drinking and chatting, Ye Dongping came in from the front yard and put several lunch boxes in his hand on the stone table.

"Dad, this is a friend from Changbai Mountain. Just shout at Lao Hu!" Ye Tian pulled his father and introduced him to Hu Hongde. With the light of his son, Ye Dongping saw that everyone was three points higher, but he was used to it.

After a few words with Hu Hongde to toast a bowl of wine, Ye Dongping pulled his son's clothes and colored them, and the two walked to the gazebo in the middle courtyard.

Ye Tian said with some dissatisfaction, "Dad, I still have guests to accompany me. What's the mysterious thing? Your son has nothing to say to others!"

"Mom, you're in the capital!"

Ye Dongping took a look at his son and spit out a few words faintly, but for Ye Tian, it was no less than a bolt from the blue!