Postscript 4 leave
Zhao Yiyi has been away for half a month, and there is no news at all. The third young master is worried at this time because Zhao Yiyi has made a clear statement that she will not go back until the construction of the Eighth Route Army is completed.
This also shows that Li Jian’s return will be done alone, which makes him feel a little regretful.
It was obvious that the Japanese had finished fighting, so they could do whatever they should do, but they even had so many things to do!
Another week later, news from Zhao Yiyi finally came, that was that Zhao Yiyi seemed to hold a position in local administration.
I heard that it was a county magistrate or something. I heard that the official was not young, and I don’t know what my superiors thought. I gave him so many tasks. At this moment, Zhao Yiyi’s burden was heavier. Li Jian wanted her to go back and probably had to wait a little longer.
"Oh, Dahuang, we are still so idle in the fortress now, so let's hide."
Li Jian has made the greatest efforts to reorganize the troops. As for what to do next, it is Xu Ming’s business.
There was news from the house that the whole family was already impatient for him to wait, especially Zhong Meiqin, who scolded him on the phone, and the old man next to him felt a little timid if he wanted to grab a telephone.
Wu Yuewu's temperament is a bit cold, so she would not say anything sad to Li Jian. Instead, Miss Zhou was yelling to ask him to come back quickly. If she didn't come back, she would burn the house.
Faced with Miss Zhou with such a fierce and straits, Li Jian could only breathe helplessly, and the matter of going back could be so urgent!
The War of Resistance Against Japan has just won, and many things in the country need to be built slowly. Everyone is very busy. If he can pull it out at this time, it is definitely because his superiors understand his difficulties.
Zhao Yiyi did not go back, but Li Jian started the itinerary in advance. He had very little luggage and didn't even have a gun inside. He just brought a big box with a lock on it.
Dahuang looked at the boss strangely. He heard that the iron box contained some treasures, and the boss said that this treasure was his life.
Huang Dalang doesn’t understand very much, but it doesn’t seem good to think about the boss’s baby at this time.
"Commander, are you really going to leave? In fact, there is nothing wrong with staying in the army. After all, this is the team you have brought up. Now you are leaving, I'm in my heart..."
Uncle Lao Gen has always been taciturn. This time he could say such touching words to Li Jian, which was definitely from the bottom of his heart.
Xiaojing, who was standing beside her, was pulling her fingers, and there was no sad expression on her face, but she was a little entangled.
Hu Zi is a boy. Although he usually looks extroverted, he is inevitably a little sad at this time.
"Don't worry, now that the War of Resistance Against Japan has won, I just went home. The Japanese who had fought for seven or eight years have neglected their family members!
And I will come back if I have the chance in the future. After all, this is the most important place in my life."
Then he walked towards Xiaojing, and looked at the little witch who was struggling to turn his fingers, and he slapped her on the back of the head with a slap. He shouted in regret.
"Brother is going home, why are you not sad at all on your face?"
"Why am I sad?"
The little witch raised her head and asked in confusion. She blocked all the words in Li Jian's belly. She curled her lips gently and said:
"No conscience!"
"Brother, I'm thinking, do you think if I can't make it in the army in the future, can I go to find you?
I heard that your family is a big capital family and can’t even accommodate a house filled with money. If I go there, will I be considered your eldest lady?
Will you buy food for me? Will you give me hundreds of dollars a day as pocket money? Will you...hey... don't leave!"
When Li Jian heard Xiao Jing say this, his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot. The girl was indeed outgoing. She was thinking about his property at such a young age. She would never take her home in the future, otherwise her family would be in a mess.
It’s better to be a tiger. Usually, I don’t say a word and let them get together. That’s the best thing.
No matter how Xiaojing waved behind him, Li Jian didn't want to look back. His little witch was so difficult.
Seeing the elder brother like this, Hu Zi looked at Xiaojing with some surprise and asked:
"Xiaojing, why do you always think about money? Are you almost catching up with your elder brother?"
"Then you give me the 30 yuan you borrowed from me yesterday?"
"Well……"
Xiaojing reached out to Huzi playfully, and the latter was stunned for a moment. The 30 yuan was used for the kitchen team, so why did he still? He could only dodge it with a haha.
Looking at the direction Li Jian walked over, the little witch knocked on her fist, then kept lit her head and muttered softly:
"Well...just that's it. If you can't make it in the future, go find your brother and ask him to raise me. The candied haws must be eaten until their teeth fall out..."
Li Jian naturally didn't hear what the little witch said behind his back. He is going to an important place now, so he dresses in such weather very neatly.
Usually, Li Jian is like a gangster. He never wears clothes well, so he can do whatever he looks ugly.
But in the past few days, his military uniform was very neatly worn, and he also took many soldiers in one direction. You can see that each soldier was solemn and had a gun in his hand.
Huang Dalang also followed with his short legs. He seemed to know what the boss was going to do.
Twenty minutes later, a group of people appeared on a hillside in the back mountain. There were many tombstones on the hillside, with names engraved on it. The paints and other pigments had long been washed away by the rain. The wooden tombstones had been washed away, but they were still straight inserted there!
Li Jian took the lead, and there were a group of brothers standing behind him, and he shouted to the hillside:
"Brothers, the War of Resistance Against Japan has been won. We have killed the Japanese. Damn, I'm here to tell you today. I forgot some time ago, and I will make up for it at this time!"
After saying that, several soldiers brought a lot of wine over. Li Jian has always been a person who doesn't understand the rules. Each grave is poured a little bit, and the water marks on the tombstone flow down in a vertical direction.
Li Jian kept telling, with encouragement, memories and gratitude in the content.
"...Don't worry, you haven't survived anymore. I'll help you live. The future you haven't seen. I'll help you see if you can stay in China. Let's help you guard.
After decades, I will die too, and I will go to the bottom to talk to you carefully…”
After three hours of this, Li Jian didn't know why he could say so much, and he didn't even know what he said. Moreover, his mood was particularly complicated at the moment. He should have been very happy when the Anti-Japanese War was won, but he felt a little sad inside.
This feeling is a bit strange!
After doing this, Li Jian packed up his things and prepared to leave. This time he didn't bring anything valuable. There were two sets of military uniforms in the box, one was the Eighth Route Army uniform, and the other was sent by Chongqing before.
There are some medals and so on. Of course, the most important thing is the black box containing some photos he took in the Eighth Route Army.
I took a dog with a big yellow and wanted to leave quietly in the night, but when I walked to the gate of the fortress, I found that many soldiers were waiting for him here and were seeing him off...
Chapter completed!