My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

The little ones cried even more.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also infected.

In front of the phone screen, weeping uncontrollably.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Xia will surely win! Long live the nation!"

"20 soldiers! How many of them can return home alive!"

"Just the regiment led by the old man has sacrificed so many people!"

"We want to inherit the will of the heroes!"

"Who dares to offend my country of Xia?! They must come and go!"

"Hail to the heroes!"

"The guns that the older generation put down, our generation can still pick up!"

"salute!"

.......

These audiences not only post barrage in the live broadcast room.

He also edited the video and posted it on Weibo.

Just half an hour.

The video was forwarded millions of times!

Xiao Chen dominated the top three searches again.

But this time.

The key word on the list is "Salute to the heroes!"

That's right!

Compared with the popularity of a variety show.

The younger soldiers are the biggest traffic in Xia Guoren's mind!

Countless netizens shed tears.

Not only that.

This Weibo was also praised by the national official blog!

And here in the mushroom house.

After Xiao Chen finished telling the story, he turned around and went upstairs.

Everyone watched his leaving back.

There was a bitterness in my heart.

The old man must be very sad now, right?

"Zifeng."

Huang Lei called out to Zhang Zifeng softly.

"What's wrong, Mr. Huang?"

Zhang Zifeng's eyes were red, and he hadn't come out of the story just now.

"Go up and comfort the old man, he loves you the most on weekdays."

Huang Lei said softly.

"Ok, I know."

Zhang Zifeng nodded, and then walked up the stairs.

She came to Xiao Chen's room door, raised her hand and knocked on the door:

"Grandpa, can I come in?"

"come in."

Xiao Chen replied.

Zhang Zifeng gently opened the door, and saw the old man sitting cross-legged on the bed.

She stepped forward, sat on the side, and gently held Xiao Chen's hand:

"Grandpa, are you sad?"

"good."

Xiao Chen smiled at her: "Are you here to comfort me, little girl?"

"Well, I don't want grandpa to be sad."

Zhang Zifeng said sincerely.

"Silly girl."

Xiao Chen rubbed her head: "I've lived for so many years, those things have long been overlooked, although I miss my comrades-in-arms, it's not enough to hide and feel sad alone."

Chapter 91

"Grandpa, what are you doing in your room?"

Zhang Zifeng asked suspiciously.

"I'm just tired."

Xiao Chen smiled faintly.

"Okay, then I won't disturb Grandpa's rest."

Zhang Zifeng got up and prepared to leave.

"Girl."