Veteran never die

Chapter 261

0262 Grandpa General
The Chinese nation has never lacked heroes with strong bones.

The Chinese soul of the great martyr will always inspire everyone.

The heroes fell one by one, but their spirits all stood.

Looking back at the moment of the hero's sacrifice, I saw loyalty, blood, what it means to be a fearless and powerful enemy, and what it means to regard death as home.

Netizens were shocked and moved at the same time, with tears in their eyes.

"Being a soldier, I have never regretted it! Don't look at my legs are gone, if there is another war, I will be the first to go!"

Wang Shuguang's words pierced everyone's hearts even more fiercely.

This is definitely not a big talk, not an empty talk, if the war comes again, he will definitely do that.

The same goes for veterans like Wang Liang and Sun Weimin. Regardless of our age, when the enemy tries to invade our country, the veterans will inevitably take up arms and fight for their lives.

If there is a war, it will be recalled.

Wang Shuguang finished speaking, but Wang Liang felt that the story was not over yet.

In the process of narrating, Wang Shuguang unconsciously replaced the protagonist with the martyr Li Yongquan, and rarely talked about his own deeds.

Now that you have done it, why cover it up?
Wang Liang said: "Let me continue. Martyr Li Yongquan is from Raoyang County, Hengshui, Hebei Province, and there is an elderly mother at home. In that age when news was blocked and there was no Internet, how easy is it to find out these news?"

"Shuguang has never given up searching. The martyrs are loyal to the country, and those who survive must fulfill their filial piety for the martyrs. Shuguang has made up his mind to let the old mother of the martyr spend her old age happily and help her recover from the loss of her son. Come out of grief."

Later, Wang Shuguang came to Ji Province and Raoyang County. With the help of the local armed forces, he met Li Yongquan's mother, the old man Zou Fengti.

The old man with arched waist, carrying his back, skinny, and full of white hair is the mother of the martyr.

Rural people were originally old, but when they heard the news of their son's sacrifice, their hair turned white overnight.

The white-haired person gave the black-haired person the pain, not to mention that it was a piece of flesh that fell from her body during her pregnancy in October.

Only 17 years old, the old mother often sat under the big willow tree at the head of the village, looking at the road back to the village, waiting for her son to triumph.

Both of Wang Shuguang's parents passed away, that is to say, from the day they met, he had a mother again.

Many people thought that Wang Shuguang was just putting on a superficial appearance, visiting once every two years, and bringing some firewood, rice, oil and salt, yes, calling the media reporters, and reporting, everyone would be happy.

But none of them expected that Wang Shuguang would treat and support his old mother as his own mother.

On the day of the old mother's 90th birthday, Wang Shuguang and the veterans who had fought side by side with Li Yongquan also rushed over, no matter how busy they were, they all came.

A total of more than 70 people gave birthday peaches, home appliances, cotton-padded jackets, and love.

After losing one son, she gained more than 70 sons, and the old mother smiled gratifiedly.

The story is completely finished. Walking in Laoshan, the filming work went very smoothly. No one is more familiar with this place than the veterans.

Wang Liang's task was considered completed, Zhou Tian's funds were injected into it, and Ma Xiaogang was responsible for the unified scheduling and arrangement of the rest of the work.

After the filming was over, Wang Liang and Sun Weimin drove back to Chuncheng. There were still many things that Wang Liang had to do one by one.

Spring City, Luquan Yi and Miao Autonomous County.

Luquan Yi and Miao Autonomous County is one of the counties under the jurisdiction of Chuncheng City, Yunnan Province. It has nine towns and five townships under its jurisdiction, and is located in central and northern Yunnan.

The seat of the autonomous county government is Pingshan Town, a mountainous area located at the southwestern end of the county and under Xiuping Mountain on the west bank of the Zhangjiu River.

However, Wang Liang and Sun Weimin did not go to Pingshan Town, but Cuihua Township, which is 26 kilometers away from the county seat and is even more remote.

Referring to the map on the mobile phone, Wang Liang pointed out the way to Sun Weimin: "Yes, just keep going. It's about five kilometers away."

The road was bumpy and bumpy. Sun Weimin was holding the steering wheel hard. He was a little surprised by Wang Liang's words. Grandpa has always had a good memory. How could he not remember the road? "Grandpa, haven't you been here before?"

"I have been here before. It must have happened in 2007. At that time, there were no roads in Cuihua Township. I came here on foot over mountains and ridges. It has changed a lot in these years." Wang Liang shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Where is the road here?" Sun Weimin was tortured by the potholed dirt road.

"Okay, don't complain here, kid. I remember that in 2007, the per capita net income here was only [-] yuan. There is no money, so what can I use to build roads?" Wang Liang sighed helplessly.

It took nearly 10 minutes to reach the destination.

When he saw the house, Wang Liang knew the way.

Although the village has changed a lot in the past ten years, the economy is still very backward.

The car stopped at the entrance of the Red Army Primary School.

A dilapidated school, mudrooms, boardrooms.

A group of children are running, playing, and frolicking on the dirt playground.

When they saw a car approaching, they couldn't help but surround them curiously, wanting to see what happened.

Cars, in the eyes of these children, are definitely a new thing.

"Grandpa General is here! It's Grandpa General!"

Seeing Wang Liang getting out of the car, the senior children couldn't help shouting loudly, looking very excited.

The children in the lower grades stared blankly at Wang Liang, and finally saw the general grandpa who had been supporting them all the time, but at this moment, they were so nervous that they couldn't say a word.

A child went to notify the teacher, and the teacher ran out quickly.

In this school, and even in Cuihua Township, the name of the general's grandfather Wang Liang is very famous, almost no one does not know it.

Every year, Wang Liang will send money here twice to help these children who are still wearing patched clothes complete their studies smoothly.

The fate with Cuihua Township was formed during the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam. At that time, there were three martyrs in the village.

As the head of the army, Wang Liang went to the village to distribute pensions to the martyrs and express condolences.

When he walked into the mountains, came to the village, and came to the village, Wang Liang was shocked by the situation here.

One word, poor.

Clinking poor.

No food to eat, living in dilapidated old house.

The martyr's wife cried to death, and the ignorant children were also crying. They didn't even know what happened.

Cry because you are hungry.

Seeing that scene, Wang Liang was very distressed, and at the same time made up his mind to change the status quo here.

The martyrs are gone. In rural areas, widowhood means the collapse of a family, loss of labor force and source of income. For a family, it can be regarded as a catastrophe.

(End of this chapter)