Rebirth of Chu Wan

When the sunset went down, Wan Chu'er was energetic again. She watched the sunset disappear little by little, then clenched her fists and shook in the air, as if to declare war on the world.

The sorrow and loneliness before was swept away.

She stood up, patted the dirt on her body, and saw Yan Hui looking at her with concern.

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Almost forgetting Yan Hui, it seems that Yan Hui has been with her all the time.

"Thank you, Teacher Yan." Wan Chuer thanked sincerely.

Seeing that Wan Chu'er had returned to the state of full vitality before, Yan Hui sighed with relief, and felt even more distressed for the girl in front of her. She suddenly heard such bad news, and she could only survive on her own.

Yan Hui smiled and said, "You don't have to be polite with me."

Wan Chu'er smiled and said, "Let's go back, the old man might be waiting for us."

"Okay." Yan Hui said after hesitating again and again: "If you have any needs, just tell me and I will help you."

Wan Chuer paused, and then laughed loudly: "Teacher Yan, I am not that kind of weak woman. I don't have the power to bind a chicken and can only wait for a man to help me.

Yan Hui shook his head helplessly, without saying anything.

After going down the mountain, the two quickly returned to the county hotel.

The old man was walking in the yard, and when he saw them coming back, a smile appeared on his face, and he waved to Wan Chuer: "Did you go to see your friends?"

Wan Chuer smiled and walked over, holding his arm, "Well, I went to meet my former neighbor, have you rested? Isn't it cold outside? It's colder than Beijing."

Old Zhong said: "What's this cold? I've been to a colder place. I used to lie in the snow for a day and night without dying before being picked up by your grandmother."

Hearing the word "death", Wan Chuer paused for a while, and then said with the usual expression: "You have a big life."

Old Zhong laughed.

They walked down again, and Xiao Bai drove over.

As soon as he saw a group of people outside, he grinned and said, "Oh, this is waiting for me, hehe..."

Wan Chuer barked at him, "Waiting to beat you up."

Xiaobai made a cut, stopped the car, jumped out of the car, and asked his father to get a beating when he went home. Wouldn't it be possible to come here and have to be beaten again? That is definitely not his life.

"Father, where do you eat lunch for lunch? Isn't it accustomed to the food here?" Xiaobai asked Mr. Zhong.

Old Zhong smiled and waved his hand, "It's good."

"We are still eating here tonight. The cooks here are pretty good. There are many people in the evening. Order more dishes so that you can taste the flavor of our big phoenix tree. Tomorrow night, I will pick you up at Jinghua Hotel." Bai said enthusiastically.

Mr. Zhong nodded: "The guest does whatever he wants."

It can be seen that Mr. Zhong is still in a good mood.

After dinner, everyone dispersed, Wan Chuer helped Zhong Lao take a walk in the small garden of the hotel.

There is still some residual snow under the dead tree, and the air at night is even colder. Taking a breath of cold air in, makes the whole person energetic.

Wan Chu'er slowly said, "Grandpa, you should have been exposed to a lot of weird things in your previous work, right?"

"Well, the world is so big, there are no surprises, when you enter the special operations department, you will also meet." Zhong Lao said.

Wan Chuer smiled, and then asked, "Are there any unusual things that will be summarized in the Special Operations Department?"

Old Zhong snorted, "The archives of the Special Operations Department are the largest archives in the world."

After hearing this, Wan Chuer said in a tone of expectation: "It would be better if I could look at the things in the archive at will."

Old Zhong laughed, "Then you are afraid that you will be disappointed. Up to now, no one has the permission to view all the files at will."

Oh, there is permission, Wan Chu'er's eyes flashed, she was thinking silently, but Zhong Lao stopped and looked at Wan Chu'er sharply.

"Let's talk, is there something wrong? You don't need to ask me for something, just ask."

Oh, sure enough, Jiang was still hot, but after only a few words, the old man discovered her intention.

Wan Chuer stopped going in circles, and asked directly, "Can you check my father's affairs for me? I want to know how he sacrificed and the process of his sacrifice. Really, don't fake it."

When she said this, Wan Chuer looked at Zhong Lao's expression closely, for fear of missing something.

Mr. Zhong raised his eyebrows and asked concisely: "The reason?"

Wan Chuer was silent for a few breaths, and then said in a deep voice, "I saw a childhood playmate. Her father and my father are comrades-in-arms. She told me that my father was sent out and made a living sacrifice."

At the end, her eyes became hot, and her heart became even more heavy. It was not easy to say those two words.

Old Zhong's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his expression was very solemn. Looking at Wan Chuer for a while, she found that she was not joking, but with a trace of sadness.

The old man took two steps forward, Wan Chuer took a deep breath and followed, "Can you check for me? I want to know the whole story."

"No." The old man uttered two words, as if a basin of ice water poured Wan Chu'er to the heart, she stopped and stared at the old man's back.

"Why?" She asked hard, "Aren't you my grandfather? Can't you help me? That's my father, your daughter's husband, and your son-in-law!"

Mr. Zhong turned his back to her and said: "I don't believe in any living sacrifices, nor do I believe that anyone can send our country’s soldiers out as sacrifices. Our country may still have a lot of bad things, but this kind of absurd thing doesn’t It will happen to soldiers who shed blood and sacrifice for the country."

Wan Chuer immediately said: "Then how exactly did my father sacrifice? Don't tell me anything about secrets. If a person is gone, his wife and daughter can't even know how he didn't?"

Elder Zhong turned around, looked at her sternly, and said: "You only have to remember that your father sacrificed for the country, and the country has not forgotten him, nor will it forget him.

As a soldier, bloodshed and sacrifice are inevitable. Even in today's peaceful age, there are still many soldiers who honor the country every year. "

Wan Chuer looked at him steadily, then smiled sadly, and said, "Okay, I get it."

The grandfather and grandson almost broke up unhappily.

After Wan Chuer sent the old man to the door of the room, she turned around and went back to her room and locked herself inside.

The old man looked at the closed door heavily, and said to Li Shan: "Call Yan back."

The next morning, the two of them were as okay. After breakfast, they drove to the countryside. Wan Chuer buried her mother beside her grandmother in the countryside.