Veteran never die

Chapter 61 Sun Weimin's Home

0060 Sun Weimin's Home

The next day!

Wang Liang found Sun Weimin's house. Although it was also in the city, it was a very old community. It would be difficult for outsiders to find it if they didn't inquire all the way.

The community should have been built in the 80s of the last century, and the walls are still exposed red bricks.

Seeing that Sun Weimin's family lived in such an environment for more than ten years, Wang Liang felt very uncomfortable.

According to the level, Sun Desheng is equipped with a duplex apartment of more than 200 square meters before and after retirement. As the descendants of heroes, they can continue to live there.

But after Sun Desheng died of illness, Sun Haiquan, Sun Weimin's father, immediately returned the apartment to the organization.

In terms of organization, they are familiar with the situation of Sun Desheng's family, all of whom have made outstanding contributions to the country.

His son, Sun Haiquan, has been guarding the border for many years, and he suffered from many physical problems. His grandson, Weimin, participated in the self-defense counterattack.

The military dependents are also good. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are advanced elements in the factory. When the husbands go out, they not only work hard to do their own jobs well, but also stick to the family.

The bitterness in it is difficult for outsiders to understand.

It has been selected as a model family supporting the army and loving the people at the municipal and provincial levels many times.

Therefore, the organization believes that they are fully qualified to continue living in Sun Desheng's previous apartment.

But Sun Weimin and his father Sun Haiquan resolutely refused, and quietly moved out of the apartment on the second day after finishing Sun Desheng's official business, without disturbing anyone.

Quietly I go, just as I came quietly; I wave my sleeves without taking a cloud with me.

why?
Because of the principle!

Perhaps this word sounds a little funny to many people today, and even feels hypocritical.

in principle?

Don't sing too loudly, okay?Who would believe it!

But please remember, don’t use this to question those veterans who have come down from the front line. If they don’t have principles, why don’t they go to the battlefield to fight their lives in a comfortable life?

No one forced them, and there was no expensive reward. They did it voluntarily, out of love and loyalty to the motherland and the people.

For this reason, Wang Liang also tried to persuade him, but it was of no use.

The Sun family, if you violate the principles in handling Sun family affairs, you will not enter the Sun family grave!
Sun Desheng's earnest teachings have been engraved in the bones of future generations.

From obedience, to approval, to internalization.

They have thoroughly become people with the military temperament of the Republic.

Later, this big family disappeared into Wang Liang's world, like a drop in the ocean, without any news.

Wang Liang tried his best to restrain the tears in his eyes, and went upstairs. He had made up his mind to take good care of his brother's descendants.

Must be good!
Must be good!

Otherwise, you don't deserve to be a human being!

Wang Liang's heart hurts every time he went up a step.

The wall was riddled with holes, and there were three or five fist-sized holes, and there were two half-meter-long small trees growing in the corner, which seemed to be crumbling.

Wang Liang couldn't believe that the Sun family had lived in such an environment for more than ten years.

clang clang-

Wang Liang knocked on the rusty iron door. At this moment, his voice was very heavy.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman with calluses on her hands. It could be seen that she often did some rough work.

"Hello? Who are you looking for?" The middle-aged woman's tone was very kind, and she was an honest person.

Otherwise, she would not marry the impoverished Sun Weimin and become the daughter-in-law of the Sun family.

"My name is Wang Liang. I'm here to find Sun Weimin. We should have met." Wang Liang has been restraining his emotions all the time, and he doesn't know when he will vent it completely.

Wang Liang thinks that his experience is rich enough. He has experienced life and death at home and abroad more than once.

But for some reason, he just wanted to cry at this moment.

Maybe it's because I'm getting old and become sentimental.

"Oh, you are Grandpa Wang Liang! No wonder you look so familiar. I remembered that you were here when Grandpa passed away. Weimin mentioned you when he came back yesterday. Come in and sit down."

As soon as Wang Liang introduced himself, Bu Fan remembered.

Although the memory of Wang Liang's appearance has become blurred, the name Wang Liang is often mentioned in their family.

Bufan opened the security door and invited Wang Liang into the house.

Huang Youwei was right. Sun Weimin's home was an unfinished building of [-] square meters, with two bedrooms, a bathroom, a kitchen and a living room that couldn't be smaller.

The house is full of old objects, the only thing with a modern flavor is the old color TV.
Although shabby, the inside of the living room was tidy and spotless.

Obviously, this is a hardworking daughter-in-law.

"Grandpa Wang, sit down first, I'll make you a cup of tea and some fruit to eat." Bu Fan was very enthusiastic and entertained Wang Liang with the highest standard.

She knew that Wang Liang was a man like his grandfather Sun Desheng, a veteran of the Anti-Japanese War and a hero.

"Don't be busy." Wang Liang waved his hands again and again.

"It's okay, just sit down for a while."

Unable to resist Bufan's enthusiasm, Wang Liang had no choice but to accept it.

He looked at the pocket version of the living room, and suddenly, his eyes stopped on an old photo, Sun Desheng in military uniform, holding a saber in his hand, smiling very brightly.

"Cavalry Battalion! Charge!"

This voice kept ringing in Wang Liang's ears, and scenes of the past appeared before his eyes.

Finally, Wang Liang could no longer collapse.

In front of Sun Desheng's photo, he cried unreservedly.

Maybe the old man is just so fragile.

Wang Liang remembered that he was a very strong person and rarely cried, but he didn't know why.
Bu Fan came out of the kitchen with a cup of hot tea and a plate of kumquats, happened to see this scene, and quickly asked, "Grandpa, why are you crying?"

"It's okay, I just remembered some past events." Wang Liang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a tissue. He thought that Sun Desheng would not want to see himself like this.

Soldiers don't flick their tears lightly, but they don't reach the sad point.

Bu Fan nodded, she could feel the yearning, "Grandpa, drink some hot tea to keep you warm, there are kumquats here, you can eat first. I'll feed Dad."

"I'll help you." Wang Liang was thinking about going to see Sun Weimin's father. He was his eldest nephew. He had hugged him before, but he just lay down at such a young age.

Sun Haiquan's cerebral thrombosis was severe, and half of his body was paralyzed. He could not move, speak normally, or eat on his own. He had to lie in bed all day and night and be taken care of by others.

Originally, Bufan's mother-in-law did these tasks, but just a few days ago, her mother-in-law, who was sick from overwork, collapsed from exhaustion and is still living in the hospital.

Looking after children, taking care of the elderly, and doing various housework, these burdens fell on Bufan.

Fortunately, the leaders of the factory understood the situation of Sun's family and gave her special permission to take paid leave.

In the bedroom, Bufan opened the curtains, and a ray of sunlight shone into the room, making him a little more angry, "Dad, look who is here?"

Sun Haiquan's consciousness is still clear, and his thinking is normal, but he can't express it normally. The intracranial hemorrhage caused some nerve centers to lose their functions.

"Haiquan, look who I am?" In front of the patient, Wang Liang smiled kindly, not wanting to be too sad.

(End of this chapter)