My son is obviously a dandy, so why did he become a tiger of the empire?

In the office, Zhou Zhongyi poured Xu Da a cup of tea.

Xu Da got up and reached out to take it: "Thank you, regiment... Thank you, admiral!"

Zhou Zhongyi smiled at him: "You can call me the head of the regiment, you can call me the leader, anyway, I brought you out, you can call me whatever you want."

Xu Da smiled wryly: "You still have to shout it right. I'll change it slowly, slowly, and definitely."

Zhou Zhongyi laughed: "Okay, your injury is still not healed, please sit down."

Xu Da nodded and sat down.

Lin Hui sat across from him and asked calmly, "Old squad leader."

"Here!" Xu Da subconsciously stood up.

Zhou Zhongyi shook his head and smiled wryly: "Why are you standing up again, you should sit down quickly, how can the head talk to you like this?"

Xu Da scratched his head in embarrassment, then sat down again.

Lin Hui looked at him: "You just said that you have a request, what is it? A promotion, or a salary increase?"

Before Xu Da had time to speak, Zhou Zhongyi smiled: "Although you are in the hospital, we have recorded your credit for you."

"We have already collected the first-class merit, and I will give it to you later, as well as your bonus. The regiment gave you an additional 10 yuan."

"Your kid can send it home to build a house for your dad!"

Xu Da nodded gratefully to them: "Thank you for your concern, head and committee."

Lin Hui waved his hand: "Let's not talk about being polite, this time you escaped from death, you should do whatever you want."

He said seriously: "But next time, you must be careful and careful, I don't want to see you come back covered in blood again."

A touch of emotion welled up in Xu Da's eyes, and he nodded vigorously to Lin Hui: "Yes!"

He used to never dream of it.

One day, he will be taught a lesson by the soldiers he brought out.

But such a lesson filled his heart with warmth.

Lin Hui looked at him carefully: "What you want to say, shouldn't be what the committee just said?"

Zhou Zhongyi looked at him in surprise.

Xu Da nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

He looked at Lin Hui with burning eyes: "Actually, the doctor prevented my wound from bursting and advised me to leave the hospital in half a month, but I still insist on coming back."

Zhou Zhongyi frowned anxiously: "You kid is so stupid, why don't you listen to the doctor? If you have something to do, just make a report, you..."

Lin Hui waved his hand to signal him to be quiet.

She looked at Xu Da inquiringly, motioning for him to continue.

Xu Da smiled and said, "Leader, chairman, in fact, these days, I met a person in the hospital."

Speaking of this, the smile on his face stretched a bit: "To be precise, it's a seven-year-old boy."

Zhou Zhongyi and Lin Hui looked at each other and looked at him curiously: "Child? Are there still children living in the area where you live?"

Xu Da nodded: "The child's father is a battle hero. He is a family member of a martyr, so he can live in it."

The two of them stared at him in awe for an instant.

Xu Da went on to say: "When the child was two years old, his father died in the line of duty. When he was four years old, he was diagnosed with leukemia."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhongyi and Lin Hui's expressions suddenly became heavy.

The hemp rope is broken at every detail, and bad luck only finds the poor.

The child's father has paid with his life and is now subjecting the child to this crime.

Xu Da looked at them and smiled faintly; "To tell you the truth, he gave me a good education when I was in the ward."

"Children educate you?" The two were very surprised. They had never heard of children educated adults.

"That's right." Xu Da nodded with a smile: "A while ago, because I wanted to go back to the army and get well soon, I didn't listen to the nurse's words, and I made arbitrarily advocating to get out of bed forcibly. As a result, all the wounds burst open. Almost took half my life."

"After the nurse re-bandaged my wound, I lay on the bed, unable to move, feeling like a disabled person."

"That feeling is frustrated, uncomfortable, and hopeless. I'm too afraid that I won't get better, and I'm too afraid that I won't be able to come back."

He said helplessly: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. At that time, half of the pillow was almost wet from crying. I felt that I was fucking useless. A few shrapnel wounded me like this..."

Lin Hui patted his hand and comforted him with his eyes.

Zhou Zhongyi also patted him on the shoulder lightly.

Xu Da smiled and said, "Then, he pushed open the door of my ward. I'm afraid it's hard for you to imagine the scene of a seven-year-old boy stepping on a stool and wiping my tears."

"He took an orange and came to comfort me, telling me not to worry, as long as I listen to the nurse and doctor, I will get better soon."

"Because his mother told him that as long as he is obedient, everyone who comes to the hospital can leave in good health. He said that his father was just a step late, otherwise he would not have gone to heaven alone."

He went on to say: "Although he is not very old, he is a full-fledged military fan. It was only later that I found out that his father was also a soldier like us."

"He told me quietly that he had been lying to his mother. Every time after chemotherapy, his mother asked him if it hurt, and he said it didn't hurt. In fact, he endured all the pain tenaciously."

"Because his mother told him that his father was a great general and a great soldier who was not afraid of any difficulties."

"So he also wants to get well quickly, and when he grows up, he will be like his father, become a great soldier, and become a great hero who can command thousands of troops."

Xu Da looked at the two with wide-eyed eyes, and smiled wryly: "However, the child's mother told me that he has not many days left, and he can live for a month at most."

Lin Hui and Zhou Zhongyi looked at each other, looked at him and asked, "So, what do you want to say?"

Xu Da stood up and said solemnly: "Leader, this child gave me hope and courage, and taught me many truths that I didn't understand before."

"Although he is only seven years old, he has a lot of bravery, tenacity, tenacity, and optimism that a soldier should have. But now he doesn't have much time."

"So, I hope to help him fulfill a small wish before he leaves!"

Zhou Zhongyi opened his mouth in shock: "What is his wish, to be a general and command thousands of troops?"

Xu Da shook his head: "Actually, that was just a beautiful lie woven by his mother. His father is not a general, just like us, just an ordinary soldier."

He looked closely at Zhou Zhengyi: "We are the soldiers of the people, who came out of the people. Even if we are a child from an ordinary family, we should all have a small wish before we die."

"Not to mention the children of martyrs, we should..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Hui stood up abruptly: "I agree!"

Zhou Zhongyi was dumbfounded: "What did you agree to? You agreed before you asked what you were going to do?"

Lin Hui said seriously: "The old squad leader is right. Even if a child from an ordinary family has any wishes, we soldiers should help as long as we can."

"What's more, they are the children of martyrs, so we should help, we can't let the sacrificed fighting heroes feel cold!"

He looked at Xu Da and said solemnly, "Say, how can I help?"