Old Yuan found out that Yue Dingtang was distracted.

Just after he finished speaking, the latter was in a daze at the fire and didn't know what he was thinking. Until he saw that the smoke in Yue Dingtang's hand was almost burning, he couldn't help but push his arm. The other party woke up and shook the ashes off and took another breath.

"I remember he used to be in good health. He always scored the top three in the long-distance running competition. We played ball together in school. He was also the one who scored the most goals. At that time, a group of female students went back in a big circle after class just to pass by the playground to watch him play ball."

Smoke flooded into the fire, splashing a ball of sparks, and also evoking fragments of memories.

"Do you know how much he loves to be stinky? When someone else takes off his clothes when playing basketball, he insists on wearing a set of Zhongshan outfits neatly and tightly, running around the field and playing well, just to hear the female students say that he is not chaotic."

After Yue Dingtang said that, he couldn't help laughing.

"He is basically a problem that he has made on the battlefield like this. He is either scratched and embedded in the shell fragments, or hit by bullets. Look, you should have discovered the problem with his right hand, which was when he was fighting in the snow and was attacked by the enemy's bayonet. He used to be very accurate in his marksmanship. He was famous in our battalion, but after that injury, he could no longer hold the gun."

To be honest, Lao Yuan always felt that Yue Dingtang was unpredictable.

Even though the three of them are sitting here now, living and dying together, Old Yuan still dares not fully trust Yue Dingtang.

This may be related to his need to hide his identity and lurking beside the old man, and his habit of always observing others with suspicious eyes.

But it doesn't matter if he doesn't believe in Yue Dingtang, and it doesn't matter if the prime minister of Yue Dingtang doesn't believe in him. Old Yuan felt that he had to make Yue Dingtang believe in Ling Shu. He didn't want to kill Ling Shu because of any misunderstanding in the future.

"At that time, we all thought his hands would be ruined. Unexpectedly, after he was discharged from the hospital, he started practicing his left hand, from picking up chopsticks to writing, and later he could pick up green beans with chopsticks, one by one. I thought it was almost done, but one day, he actually told me that he could shoot with his left hand. I thought to myself, what's so great about this? Who wouldn't pull the trigger if your index finger can still move."

Yue Dingtang had a smile in his eyes: "He seems to be free and elegant, but he is actually very competitive. He has been like this since he was a child. Before the exam, he always said that he had not reviewed much. In fact, he read books at home every day before going to bed. He probably had already shot his left hand and practiced almost all the time."

Old Yuan also shook his head and smiled, "I blamed me for being too naive at that time and didn't believe in this evil spirit. I insisted on betting with him. The two of them went to the school field and started shooting with box cannons. What do you think? I actually lost. This guy practiced left-handed shooting skills behind his back for two months, and he won a little better, and surpassed me, the one who used his right-handed for many years!"

This is indeed something Ling Shu would do.

Yue Dingtang smiled silently, and a subtle feeling that even he couldn't explain was in his heart.

It's like being in it and being proud of it.

But this feeling flashed and Yue Dingtang looked at Ling Shu's right hand.

The latter slept soundly, facing them sideways, his right hand drooped, and there was some dry blood on his sleeves, but his fingers were slender and fair, and his nails were neatly trimmed. It was impossible to tell that such a hand was half-waste.

Yue Dingtang still remembered that the two met again after a long time. The first time they met was in prison. When he saw Ling Shu writing with his left hand, he had some questions in his heart, but he did not expect that behind this question was the bloody past.

The boy who once had to bandage his fingers with a handkerchief even when he was stabbed by a thorn, eventually transformed into a man of steely will in a place he could not see.

Old Yuan sighed: "But no matter how accurate it is, the left hand is still the left hand, which is not as good as his original right hand. His first hand and marksmanship back then were really eye-catching, a pity!"

Yue Dingtang: "How could he be so injured? Didn't the Northeast Army retreat quickly without fighting?"

Lao Yuan: "That's true, some of them were still resisting. I remember that year, when we were stationed in Changchun, the Japanese army fought all the way from Beidaying, clearly trying to annex the three eastern provinces. They were still illusions, thinking that they would give the Japanese some benefits, so they could stop. Some people also hoped that the Russians would help. As a result, Fengtian was lost, Siping was lost, Yingkou was lost, and we arrived in Changchun, and we refused to surrender on the spot and guarded all night."

Old Yuan's tone was very calm. This past story was already a thing of the past for him and Ling Shu. It was a great blessing for them to sit here safely now.

Yue Dingtang was silent for a moment: "I was abroad at that time. After reading related reports, they all said that the Northeast pursued no resistance, so they soon collapsed across the board and did not mention Changchun."

Old Yuan smiled bitterly: "I only stayed for one night. It would be unlucky to say it out. It would be better to not mention it, so it would be embarrassing! But that night, we really sacrificed our lives, but the enemy's firepower was too strong, we had no reinforcements, and many people had no intention of fighting. I heard that several cities next to me did not resist the retreat, and I could not hold on. My brothers were gone one by one. If Ling Shu hadn't pushed me away, I would have no life to sit here and talk to you now."

Yue Dingtang: "What happened later?"

Lao Yuan: "The brothers we survived later were all seriously injured and could not go to the battlefield, but they were not willing to be guilty of a defeated coward. They simply turned it into pieces and went to the wild to fight guerrilla ambush, and dealt with the enemy. From September to twelve months, three months, drinking rain and eating snow, hunting and making a living. There were only 30 people left, and in the end, there were less than seven, including me and Ling Shu."

Yue Dingtang: "It's very tragic."

Lao Yuan: "The way of fighting for life to trade is only the courage of an ordinary man. Seeing that the entire Northeast line is falling, the large army retreats into the pass. Our body is injured and will be sore when it rains and winds. It seems that there is still a piece of shell fragment behind Ling Shu's shoulders that has not been taken out. Even if he returns to the battlefield, it will be a drag on his brothers. After that, several people decided to completely remove the armor and return to the field. After that, Ling Shu and I never contacted each other again."

Yue Dingtang wanted to say something, but felt that no matter what comment he made, it was an unnecessary point of fingering for Lao Yuan and the others.

"Do you regret it?"

He was asking Lao Yuan, and through Lao Yuan, he was asking Ling Shu.

Old Yuan wiped his face, and said a few times, and he was completely depressed.

"What do you regret? I regret killing the enemy or resisting? I only regret not having a few hands at that time and not killing a few more men. If a man is born in the world, if he cannot live vigorously, then what is the difference between this life and a dog and a cat life?"

Yue Dingtang pondered: "If I had known it earlier..."

If he had known it earlier, he would not have let Ling Shu follow him to the Northeast, revisit the hometown, and relive the iron and blood.

But if there was no such trip, how could I know this?

He just regrets his long-standing tentative behavior.

Those temptations will inevitably hurt the other person's heart.

Especially, the shot pointed at the other party.

Yue Dingtang didn't know how Ling Shu was feeling at that time, and even he was in a mess, but now he thought about it, he could only regret it.

It was like bleeding from the wound and soaking in salt water. My heart couldn't help but feel sore and swelling. It was too late to try to get out of the way.

"After we met, we didn't have time to ask about the recent situation. Did he go back to Shanghai? Did he really become your subordinate?"

Yue Dingtang heard Lao Yuan ask this.

"I work as a part-time consultant at the city police station. He is my assistant secretary. He sits in the office every day without having to go out for field trips or faces bullets. It's very safe."

Old Yuan glared: "Then I was so seriously injured this time!"

Yue Dingtang remembered Ling Shu's injuries several times before, and it seemed that he was still in the process of investigating the case with him.

"He is so lazy that he can't rest if he wants him to rest."

When Old Yuan thought about it, he was helpless: "Blame me, I shouldn't have dragged him in, but I need a helper, and there is really no reliable person around me."

"I will try not to let him get hurt again."

When saying this, only he could hear Yue Dingtang's volume.

Ling Shu, who was in full dream, still knew nothing about the outside world.

The author has something to say: Good night, good dream duck~~

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