Chapter 460 Living material (seeking a monthly pass!)

  For Li Shixin, Liu Feng's children are no strangers.

  Not to mention that the youngest son Liu Jianye had dealt with Li Shixin when he was engaged in a small theater, but he said that the other children did not rarely meet Li Shixin when they were in video chat with the father.

  After all, in the past year or so, Li Shixin played with his father like a kindergarten principal.

   "Uncle Li!" "Uncle Li!"

   patted the shoulder of Liu Feng's grandson who was forcibly dumped, and Li Shixin waved his hands to Liu Feng's children.

  "How was your status this afternoon?"

   Facing Li Shixin’s question, Liu Jianye glanced at his own father, and shook his head distressed and helplessly.

"It has always been like this. I have been arguing and cold. The doctor said it was stimulated by external factors, but my dad is old and the conventional psychological medical treatments are useless. Alas, it can only be a little bit of counseling, there is nothing good. Method."

  Hearing this, Li Shixin nodded.

   At noon on Weibo, he posted the situation of Mr. Liu Feng on the Internet. But it attracted a group of brain-dead fans to ridicule, saying that Liu Feng had an old glass heart and touched porcelain XPO and Park Minho.

  Li Shixin knows what it's like when the faith in a person's heart collapses.

  After pacifying a few children, Li Shixin walked up to the old man with his old fans.

   Seeing that Liu Feng, an old naughty boy, has turned into what he is now, the whole afternoon has passed and there is no good meeting, and a group of old fans sighs again.

  "Brother Feng, don't be sad. Shixin vented your anger for you in the afternoon! I scolded those rival little rascals on Weibo!"

  "Not only the little rascals, but Shixin scolded those who control education and propaganda! Brother Feng, the Internet patrol has taken all those rascals' nests!"

   "Yes, Brother Feng, Shixin said that he wants to publish a work to teach those young people a lesson. You get better soon, we have to follow Shixin to support the edge!"

   "Brother Feng, you said something."

  "Grandpa Feng, don’t hum like this. Let’s take you to eat chicken, can’t we take you to play PS4?"

   Surrounded by a group of old friends and friends, Liu Feng did not respond.

  Seeing this scene, Li Shixin walked up silently and squatted in front of the old man.

  Looking at those eyes that had been rolling like a child before, they are now muddy like a pool of stagnant water, and the whole person is only ten years old in just one day. Li Shixin took out his cell phone silently, and recounted the blessings of netizens on Weibo to the old man and the fierce battle on Weibo in the afternoon.

  Seeing that Liu Feng was still unresponsive, Li Shixin sighed.

"Brother Feng. Can't be like this. Think about what you are living for? It is to take a good look at the world for the sacrificed comrades, and then tell them. You think that something like yesterday happened, you can't tell them. But have you ever thought about it, if you go down to see the group of brothers because of this incident, you have something wrong, what do you say? You told them that you were saddled to death by the current child? If you say that, Those brotherhoods are more sad than you!"

  ""

   Hearing Li Shixin's logic, Liu Feng's eyes flashed slightly, but he still didn't speak.

"So you have to live well. Watch those ignorant children become sensible, watch more children grow up, remember and carry your beliefs, and make this country a better country than it is now. It's more fun. At that time, you can pat your chest and tell them that they didn't sacrifice in vain. This is the prosperous world as they had hoped. Brother Feng, you said what I said, is it right?"

  Following Li Shixin’s persuasion, Liu Feng’s muddy old eyes turned red.

   "Shixin." His lips moved.

   Seeing that the old man finally spoke apart from "cold", a group of old fans and Liu Feng's descendants all surrounded him.

  Liu Feng glanced at everyone blankly, set his gaze on Li Shixin's body, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

  When Li Shixin grabbed the pair of hands that looked like dead branches, Liu Feng's two lines of tears "brushed" down.

"All day, I've been thinking about the time of the war. But time is too long, there are many people, I have forgotten what they looked like. I can't remember some things. . Shixin, I almost forgot."

  Looking at Liu Feng, who was crying and crying like a child, Li Shixin was relieved.

   patted Liu Feng's arm, and he comforted: "It doesn't matter if you forget it, let's write them down!"

  Speaking, Li Shixin beckoned to Liu Feng's grandson on the side, and pushed the old man into the house.

  In Liu Feng's room.

   Liu Feng’s children and a group of old fans were driven out. After looking for pen and paper in the room, Li Shixin sat down by the bed.

  Looking at Liu Feng lying in bed silently, like Liu Feng who had a serious illness, he was happy.

   "Brother Feng, let's not do anything today, just write down everything you can remember. Okay?"

  On the bed, Liu Feng blinked, revealing a trace of dazedness.

   "Where do you say this?"

   "Whatever you can think of, just say what you want. Talk wherever you think, and I'll help you organize it later."

  Faced with Li Shixin’s relief, Liu Feng set his eyes on the ceiling.

After thinking for a long time, he said in a daze: "I am the only seedling in the three rooms of our old Liu family. I remember that when I was 15 years old, the central government issued a broadcast saying that the pretty devil had come over. I was stealing with my 21-year-old nephew, Wang Shunde. I went to the office and lied about the false years and signed up."

"My second aunt was paying autumn grain at the office. Knowing that I had signed up, she ran back to the village on tiptoe, called a dozen or so families to **** me back, and locked it with a chain. At that time it was When did the devil hit the old oars, nine out of ten old Liu’s men died under the guns. They were afraid of breaking them and said they wouldn’t let me go."

"In the barn, I pried open a floor and climbed onto the shed. At night, while some of my old aunts were asleep, I jumped down and found Wang Shunde. I slandered and ran to the district office to stay for one night. More than 500 young people from Tianhe followed the instructor who received the troops to the county. After three months of training grenades and digging trenches, we arrived at the border by iron tanker."

  With the old man's clueless and ambiguous narrative of time and events, the ballpoint pen in Li Shixin's hand is like a dragon.

  A natural story script has taken shape.

"Originally, my mother was afraid that I would die early, so she named me Liu Ya. After entering the court, I saw so many mountains for the first time. Really high, so big! Lie down in the ravine to hide from the plane. At that time, I asked the instructor what his name is higher than the mountain, and the instructor said where the name is, so I changed the name. Instructor"

  Mentioning old comrades-in-arms, Liu Feng's narrative.

  "The instructor is from Shanghai. I remember him as the only one wearing glasses in the company. What does it look like? Huh? What does it look like?"

  Li Shixin, who was preparing to record, looked at Liu Feng on the bed because he couldn't remember the looks of his comrades-in-arms, his face was stained with pain, and his brow was raised.

  In Liu Feng’s wooden box, there is a stack of photos. But most of the photos were taken later, and there were only a few photos that really recorded him and his teammates, which were not very clear.

  Looking at the painful look of the old man, Li Shixin lifted his pen.

  I brushed a few simple strokes on the notebook.

  That is a cute rabbit.

   drew a five-pointed star military hat for the rabbit, and filled in a pair of black-framed glasses, Li Shixin handed the sketchbook to Father Liu Feng.

"Look like?"

  Looking at the cute rabbit, Mr. Liu Feng was taken aback and was amused.

   "Hmm! There is charm!"

   But happy, the old man’s tears came down again.

  "It’s too much fatter than the instructor, I brought him down when he died. Such a tall man, hungry for dozens of days, left a handful of bones when he left!"

  (End of this chapter)