Back to the era: The group favors his wife, she is super fierce

-At the end of December, there are still twenty days before the Chinese New Year.

It's winter now.

After a few snowfalls, the temperature plummeted and the wind was biting.

The weather was very cold, people who went out exhaled white mist, the road was covered with snow, and there were very few people.

A military green figure appeared at the intersection of a village that looked dilapidated.

Lin Weiguo searched for the address of his comrade-in-arms and finally found the place.

It was snowing heavily with goose feathers, and the road was very thick with snow, making the road very difficult to walk.

It is thanks to his strong physical fitness that he can be found.

After entering the village, Lin Weiguo went directly to the captain.

Explaining the purpose of coming, I found that the expressions of the old man and the others were slightly stiff.

Yu Gen's comrade-in-arms, looking for Kuwa, everyone felt a little nervous...

Lin Weiguo's eyelids twitched, "Is there any question?"

The problem is getting bigger.

... I can't understand a sentence or two.

A dilapidated thatched cottage at the end of the village.

The roof and windows had been trimmed, but the cold wind was still blowing in.

The light in the room was very weak, and there was a kind of dead silence.

A small figure hid in a corner, its body trembling violently.

He is small, very thin, and the eyes that are occasionally exposed are frighteningly large.

The child covered the ground with almost everything that could be built in the house, but it still couldn't resist the cold wind that seeped in.

He also felt dizzy and felt uncomfortable all over.

"Father, mother doesn't want me anymore, can you come pick me up... I, I don't eat much, just one cornbread a day, and I can still work, collecting firewood, digging wild vegetables, catching fish... I can do everything Come on, come back and see me..."

The child was shivering with cold, and the childish and broken voice sounded in the thatched cottage.

Lin Weiguo was brought over by the captain, opened the door and saw the child curled up in the corner.

Looking around, there are very few things in the house, even worse than a ruined temple that no one cares about.

The child in the corner shrank himself into a ball, his body was shaking, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his head in a daze.

Lin Weiguo looked at this skinny child and thought of the sacrificed comrades, and felt a tearing pain in his heart.

He hurriedly took off the military coat on his body, and stepped forward to wrap the little guy with the clothes.

The child was wearing a torn jacket, which was damp and hard, and did not keep warm at all.

He piled the only other things in the house, hay rags, on his body in an attempt to keep warm.

Lin Weiguo removed the messy things on the child and wrapped him up in clothes.

"...Sorry, I'm late." He said in a heavy voice.

There was no heat in the house.

There was a broken bowl with a gap beside the child, and half a black nest was placed in the bowl.

Looking at this scene, Lin Weiguo's expression was extremely ugly.

Yu Gen's son, the offspring of a hero, is this the kind of life he lives? !

Kuwa felt her body warming up, and her froze brain gradually regained consciousness. When she saw the person in the green military uniform, her eyes lit up.

"Father..." He gripped Lin Weiguo's sleeve, his small voice was broken and excited, "Dad, are you here to pick me up?"

He has a picture of his dad, who is also wearing this outfit.

It was his father who heard his voice, right?

Lin Weiguo's face froze.

...Happy to mention Daer?
"I'm not your father, I'm your father's comrade-in-arms, you can call me Uncle Lin."

Hearing this, the child's expression darkened, and the hand holding Lin Weiguo's sleeve dropped in disappointment.

He dropped his hand, thinking of something, he said expectantly again: "What about my dad? Have you seen my dad? Can you let him pick me up?"

"I don't eat much. One black nest every two days will be enough. I can still work. I don't have much strength now. When I grow up, I will have more strength and be able to do more work..."

"I'm very obedient. I can wash clothes, dig wild vegetables, cook wild vegetables... I can help my father with many things. Can you take me to my father, even if only let me stay for a while."

He snapped his fingers and talked about his usefulness.

The child looked at him eagerly, and Lin Weiguo's eyes were a little hot.

The captain knew that Yu Gen had died, Kuwa was making things difficult for others, so he endured his sadness and said, "Kuwa, don't be so embarrassing, your father is gone, this is your father's comrade in arms..."

Bitter baby?Lin Weiguo felt bitter when he heard the name.

Yu Gen thought of several names for the child, Ping An, Da Fu, Zhuang Zhuang... except that it wasn't a bitter child.

If a comrade-in-arms knew that the son he was thinking of was called this name, he would feel very uncomfortable.

Kuwa's eyes dimmed when she heard the captain's words.

"...I'm sorry." His voice was full of distressed cries, "They said my father died, and I know that the sacrifice was to become a small mound of dirt..."

When speaking, the child shed tears in silence, and the noses of those watching were sore.

Lin Weiguo rubbed Kuwa's withered and dry hair, and said in a deep voice, "Your father is a hero."

Kuwa wiped away her tears, suppressed her crying and asked, "Is my father tall, strong or strong?"

"Tall, tall and strong, and powerful."

Yu Gen is not the tallest, not the most powerful among them, but he has the bravery and tenacity of a soldier.

Kuwa lowered her head, pinched the corner of her clothes with her fingers, hesitated for a while, and said anxiously: "...Then my father, does he like me?"

He's grown so big, I haven't seen his father yet.

Lin Weiguo, who is as steely as a man, had his eyes warmed up several times by the little guy in front of him.

How can a baby who is less than six years old be so sensible.

"I like it. When your father was still there, he often mentioned you and gave you several names. Ping An, I hope you will be safe and sound all your life, Dafu, I hope you can eat well, be blessed, and be strong, I hope you will be strong and healthy." ..."

Lin Weiguo didn't talk much, but he couldn't help saying a lot to such a loving child.

The captain's story about Kuwa's mother flashed in his ears, and his eyes flashed coldly.

Marrying with Yu Gen's pension, it's fine to marry, but leaving the child behind, is simply not worthy of being a mother.

After listening to Lin Weiguo's words, Ku Wa was very satisfied and happy.

... His father likes him.

After talking for a while, I felt uncomfortable with an empty stomach, and Kuwa pressed her stomach habitually.

Don't think about it, you won't be hungry if you don't want to.

In this way, I brainwash myself, but the body's reaction is very real.

There were several gurgling sounds from Kuwa's stomach.

"... My stomach is shot." He said shyly.

Carefully reached out and took the black nest in the broken bowl next to it, swallowed, and handed it to Lin Weiguo.

"Uncle, I only have this here, you can eat it."

Although he has no one to teach him, he knows that when there are guests at home, he needs to entertain them.

So even if he is hungry, he has to hold back, anyway, he is used to it.

Lin Weiguo took the black nest that was harder than a rock in a daze, and closed his eyes in frustration.

Suppressing the sourness in his eyes, he smiled and said, "Okay, thank you Kuwa."

As he spoke, he took out a white flour steamed bun from the bundle he brought.

"This is for you, eat quickly."

into the child's hands.