Chapter 1684 Motherland - The Way Home From A Dream (34)

   Hearing this, the child who was originally delighted to see his favorite military uniform was slightly stunned.

   A pair of eyes stared at Zhao Tiedan, and unknowingly there was a mist of water.

   The next second, he burst into tears, his voice was very low and low, he just sobbed softly, but the more he looked at it, the more distressed he felt.

   "You, don't cry." Zhao Tiedan was in a hurry.

  Although he knew that the child in front of him was his son, it was the first time he saw him today, and he didn't know how to coax the child.

   Never thought, after the boy whimpered for a while, he stretched out his hand and began to wipe the tears from his chubby little face.

   "I don't want to cry." Zhao Niannian explained that he didn't want people to mistake him for a crybaby.

   "Niannian is not a crybaby, but Niannian is very brave. Niannian is a man in the family and needs to protect her mother." Zhao Niannian muttered, as if he was talking to Zhao Tiedan and encouraging himself.

   He slowly stopped crying and stopped, but his watery eyes were still red.

   Zhao Tiedan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't cry anymore, and said, "I asked just now, if you don't want to answer, don't say it."

   Zhao Niannian opened his red eyes like a rabbit, and his voice was crying softly: "Mom, Mom has a hard time..."

   Zhao Niannian didn't know why, looking at the person in front of him, he felt very kind and even wanted to hug him.

  Those things he is unwilling to say to others, when facing this person, he also has the desire to talk.

   Zhao Niannian told him that his mother had a hard time.

  Dad went to participate in the Anti-Japanese War, leaving the mother with a baby in her belly at home.

   Zhao Niannian heard from the aunt in the village that her mother was very uncomfortable when she was pregnant with him and often couldn't eat anything. In fact, the family was poor and had nothing to eat. At that time, her mother was very thin and thin.

   Auntie Li said that her mother accidentally fell when she was more than eight months pregnant with him, passed out and bleed a lot. If it wasn't for the villagers passing by, her mother and him would probably be gone.

   Later, the villagers sent his mother to the hospital, and he was born safely in his womb.

Because there is no milk, and even the family can't afford milk powder, Zhao Niannian's mother, that is, Cuicui, can only grit her teeth and spend most of the money to buy a ewe, which is milked for the child every day, and then the child is given to the child. feed.

   Zhao Niannian gradually became sensible when he was more than two years old. He was obedient and obedient. He started helping his mother when he was four years old. Until now, he is five years old...

  As far back as Zhao Niannian can remember, the one who heard the most about his mother was his father.

   At that time, Zhao Niannian was still young, and when he saw that other people had fathers, he also began to look for fathers.

  When he saw other people's homes, his father would go to the fields to earn work points, and occasionally would bring bird eggs, rabbits, pheasants from the mountains, and would take their children to fish...

   Zhao Niannian is very envious.

   He also wants such a father, and more importantly, with his father there, his mother doesn't have to work so hard, and he doesn't have to go to the fields every day to earn work points and take care of him when he is young.

   So, he asked his mother where his father was.

   Mom said, Dad is a soldier, he went to beat the bad guys and didn't come back so soon.

   Mom said that although they had a hard time because of Dad's absence, she was very proud that Dad was a soldier who defended the family and the country.

   At that time, in the village, the village chief often held meetings to talk about the situation on the front line and the heroic deeds of the soldiers.

   Zhao Niannian would always take his pony with his short legs, run to the front, and sit in the front row to listen.

   (end of this chapter)