Seven Zero Materials: I am the Poisonous Wife of the Villain with Mud Legs

But he didn't expect that the person who stopped him was the monitor's father.

"Hey, here we are, where is the guest?"

An old lady in plain clothes and an apron came out from inside, as if she was cooking just now, and was still wiping the water in her hands.

Entering the yard, a woman with her braids up is teaching a half-old child to write.

Seeing them coming, he rose to greet them with a smile.The woman walked up to He Nanhuai with the child. He was standing in the middle of the yard, but he couldn't walk.

The news of the squad leader's sacrifice was not available for a while.

Qin Guofeng, who was holding the ashes of squad leader Zhang, his eyes were a little moist, and he looked at He Nanhuai helplessly.

The urn in his hand suddenly became very heavy.

This is the hero's family, but how can they speak.

"Comrade, is he a comrade in arms from Shuifang? He hasn't written a letter to his family for a long time. We all know that the frontline war is tight. I don't know if you came here. Did the kid from Shuifang bring his wife and children with him? "

He Nanhuai looked at the woman beside the old woman, then lowered his head, looking at the child.

As described by the monitor, very cute.

He knelt down and raised his hand to stroke the child's head.

"You are Zhang Zhiyuan, I heard your father talk about you."

The child doesn't understand the emotions of adults, but feels that the uncle in front of him is a little sad and doesn't know why.

"Uncle, are you sad?"

He Nanhuai shook his head, he stood up, took a few steps back, put down all the things in his hands, straightened his waist, and saluted them in a military posture.

In this scene, the woman seemed to sense something, and her figure shook a little.

The old man and the old woman were still a little puzzled, but the woman stepped forward with red eyes.

"Shuifang him, what's wrong?"

When He Nanhuai looked at the woman, he lowered his eyes.

"Sister-in-law... I sent the monitor... back..."

This news, like a huge thunder, exploded in this ordinary family.

The old woman couldn't bear it anymore, she just closed her eyes and passed out.

"Wife!"

"mother!"

"Auntie Zhang!"

Several voices sounded at the same time, and the yard became chaotic in an instant.

He Nanhuai strode forward even more, and hugged the person inside.

Looking at the fainted old man, He Nanhuai also felt a little sad.

Father Zhang was the quickest to react, he looked at He Nanhuai.

"Then you are here..."

He Nanhuai asked Qin Guofeng to hand over the box to him. The cloth on it was uncovered layer by layer, and the last layer was wrapped with a red flag.

"These are the ashes of the squad leader. I will bring them back and return to their roots!"

Suddenly, He Nanhuai heard the voice of Squad Leader Zhang.He said:

"Nanhuai, if I die, you can take my ashes home. I want to bury them where I can see them."

他 说:

"When I went to the battlefield, I explained everything. I don't regret it, but I feel a little guilty about my wife, parents, and children. When I went out, the children were just able to walk. Now, I guess they can run, jump up and down, and read and write. .”

He Nanhuai endured the sourness and took a few deep breaths.

"Father Zhang, these are all accumulated by the squad leader over the years, and all the honor badges he has won. He asked me to bring them back to you, to my sister-in-law, and asked me to bring a sentence to my sister-in-law, saying, He is sorry for you, I can't come back to teach with you."

The woman covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.She looked at the things in He Nanhuai's hands, and some papers with traces of time.

There are even a few letters.

They all knew what kind of letter it represented, and they had received it before, but at that time, he thought that there would be no return to scare them.

But this time, they completely saw each other's ashes.

"I know, my son is a good guy, he died for the country, we are proud of him, glorious, boy, you are tired too, come and sit down."

Father Zhang knew that he needed to give his daughter-in-law some time, so he endured grief and took He Nanhuai away.

He Nanhuai went out with Father Zhang, not knowing how to comfort him for a while.

Father Zhang walked outside the courtyard and looked up at the sky.

"We have known for a long time that there will be such a day. When you go out to fight, life and death are unpredictable. What's your name?"

"He Nanhuai!"

He Nanhuai responded truthfully.

Father Zhang muttered for a while,

"He Nanhuai, a good name, a good name."

"You have also seen that the old and the sick in our family are old and sick. Son, daddy asks you one thing, okay?"

He Nanhuai nodded,

"You said, as long as I can do it."

The other party spoke in embarrassment.

"I just want to ask you to help deal with my son's affairs. You are the person who knows him best, so follow what he said."

He Nanhuai would naturally agree, he had wanted to help, since Father Zhang had opened his mouth, there was no reason for him not to act.

"Okay, I will help you."

After He Nanhuai agreed, he began to ramble, estimating the time, and the telegram to report the funeral should arrive along with the medal.

He and Qin Guofeng lived in the Zhang family. At night, the Zhang family aunt woke up and knew that her son was really gone. She cried for a long time. The mood is obviously much better.

The next day, the telegram really came, and the village head, party secretary, and leaders from the provincial capital all came.

There is a hero in Linshui Village, and they must come to pay their respects.

At first, no one in the village knew what happened, until after the telegram was sent out, the village chief asked the members of the Zhang family to express their condolences.

Everyone understood, saw He Nanhuai again, and knew that He Nanhuai was the comrade who sent Squad Leader Zhang's ashes back, and his attitude towards He Nanhuai suddenly changed from curiosity to respect.

"Father, aunt, you two don't worry, your son is gone, and the young people in the whole village can be your children, we will be filial to you for him, as for Xiu'er and the child, There are all of us, so we won’t be wronged with their orphans and widows.”

The village chief held Father Zhang's hand and said tearfully.Father Zhang looked at them, tears falling down uncontrollably.

"Everyone is interested."

At this time, the leaders of the provincial capital also awarded them the second-class merit medal.

And everyone saluted their family!

The parents of heroes are their parents.

For a while, it became a little different.

Qin Guofeng couldn't help but took out the camera from his backpack, took a picture of this scene, and introduced his identity with red eyes.

Some people don't know much about reporters, but those leaders do know that they should be small reporters.

However, it is a good thing that this scene was recorded, so let them do it.

With the joint efforts of everyone, according to Squad Leader Zhang's last words, he was buried on the mountain opposite to his home, where they could be seen directly.