Chapter 296 In what capacity shall we go

  After Han Jingchen confirmed that Yu Xinyan was his daughter, he really didn't want to wait any longer: "Jin Song, go book the ticket, the fastest train number."

  Su Jinsong didn't dare to delay, turned around and walked out.

  The physical therapist who came with him asked him to pay attention to his emotions and not to be too excited, which is not conducive to physical recovery.

  Han Jingchen didn't care what he said, looked at the photo for a while, laughed, sad, and sighed, thinking about various scenes of meeting his daughter, afraid that her daughter would reject him, fear that her daughter would blame him, and would not be able to calm down for a long time.

  In the end, the physical therapist directly gave him some soothing incense, and after persuading him for a long time, he agreed to cooperate with today's physical therapy.

  When Su Jinsong came back, Han Jingchen had already fallen asleep.

   But in the end it was something on his mind, just as Su Jinsong was about to leave the room, he heard the person who was asleep on the bed say, "When is the ticket?"

  Su Jinsong hurriedly stepped forward: "Comrade Han, the ticket is for this afternoon."

  Han Jingchen sat up directly: "Before we leave, let's go to Zhang's house. No matter what, I want to visit in person."

  Su Jinsong frowned slightly: "Comrade Han, in what capacity are we going?"

  Han Jingchen had already thought about it: "Didn't I check it before, the old man's two sons are both martyrs, so go as his son's comrades-in-arms."

  My daughter hasn't identified herself yet, so it's hard to reveal her identity now, but when she gets here, she has to visit her.

  Su Jinsong went to arrange a car, bought some rice, flour, grain, oil and meat at the fastest speed, and arrived at Zhangjia together.

  When they arrived, Grandma Zhang was cleaning up the house, thinking that Xinyan might come back in the next few days, she was in a very good mood.

  While she was busy, she heard someone shouting outside: "Aunt Zhang, someone is looking for you."

  Grandma Zhang put down her work, went out of the yard, and saw the person brought in by the neighbor: "Who are you?"

  Su Jinsong took a step forward: "Hi, old man."

   Pointing to Han Jingchen behind him: "This is our chief, and your son is a comrade-in-arms. Passing by here, I came to visit you."

  Grandma Zhang heard that they were her son's comrades-in-arms, and seeing that they were all wearing army trousers, her eyes turned red.

  Han Jingchen stepped forward: "Hello, aunt."

  When Grandma Zhang saw Han Jingchen, she thought of her son. If they were still alive, they would be the age of the person in front of her: "Okay, okay, come in and sit down."

   Seeing the wetness in the old man's eyes, Han Jingchen was a little ashamed, so rashly coming to the door as the old man's son and comrade-in-arms may make the old man think of his son again, think of sad things, he is indeed a little reckless.

  Grandma Zhang let people into the house and chatted about homework.

  Speaking of which, Han Jingchen and Grandma Zhang's eldest son really have a relationship. Although they are not in the same army, they have done missions together.

  Grandma Zhang saw Han Jingchen as if she saw her own son, and insisted on keeping them at home for dinner. Han Jingchen knew what the old man was thinking, so he didn't refuse.

   Just like that, they ate a meal of Grandma Zhang's special small opening ramen. It was not pulled out of the pot like a big pot of ramen, but pulled out one by one, which was very strong.

  After dinner, Su Jinsong said: "Old man, we should go, and we have to catch the train in the afternoon."

  Grandma Zhang was a little bit reluctant, but she also knew that she couldn’t keep anyone anymore: “Okay, then take your time on the road, and when you pass by next time, the aunt will make noodles for you.”

  Han Jingchen took a look at Su Jinsong, saw him nodding, then got up and solemnly saluted Grandma Zhang: "Ma'am, we're leaving first, take care, I'll come and see you when I have a chance."

  Grandma Zhang endured it for a long time, but her eyes were still red: "Ah, ah, good."

After seeing them off, Grandma Zhang went back to the house and said to the only photo left by her eldest son, "Shanzi, your comrade-in-arms has come to the house and brought mother a lot of food and drink. Looking at them, mother followed Seeing you as brothers, mother misses you."

   When I calmed down and was about to put the photo back to its original place, I saw that the other side of the pillow was a little different from usual. I took the pillow away, only to find that there were 20 yuan and a few food stamps under it.

   He couldn't help talking about his son's photo again.

  (end of this chapter)