Wu Kui smiled slightly at his father-in-law Guan and said softly: "You are my brother in the Death Camp one day, and you will be my brother in the Death Camp all your life."

His words were loud and loud.

"We have your affairs after you. If you have any explanation, your brothers will do it for you, so be at ease."

Everyone present was shocked.

"I didn't do anything."

Mr. Guan squeezed out his throat with great effort, and a little light appeared in his turbid eyes.

Wu Kui half-squatted down, reached out to cover Guan Qi's arm, and said solemnly: "Veterson, you have done your duty and done everything you can. All of this, brothers will always remember it."

He paused, and a smile appeared on his face, "If the death camp can be kept in history, you will be kept in history."

When Wu Kui didn't smile, his expression was solemn and serious. He looked from afar and looked close and was a kind of person who was afraid of it at first sight. But when he smiled, he was very gentle and angry, and his eyebrows were stretched out to bring out a few lively things like a young man, as if he was a teenager.

For a moment, Guan Qi looked at him in a daze, two lines of tears oozing out of his eyes, and he choked, unable to express a word.

Everyone present was in a state of turmoil.

Others didn't recognize Guan Qi, and it would be better if they knew Guan Qi. Those who knew Guan Qi, especially Guan Qi's son, all looked confused and at a loss.

The old man they knew was not a formidable person. They could not imagine that the person they knew could be related to the "Death Camp". Some people like Wu Kui could remember him. Some people came to say that some people were worried about his affairs and some were concerned about him!

It turned out that he was not a cowardly man who looked down on his son and buried in a roll of straw mat and was saddened by his relatives, at least not just such a person.

Guan Qi was crying, staring at Wu Kui tightly, his expression stretched out, and he shook his head gently: "There is no regrets, nothing."

It seemed as if he saw Wu Kui and heard what he said, the pain in his body disappeared, and he died, and he could also be considered safe and peaceful.

After saying this, Guan Qi raised the meat pie in his hand and took another heavy bite.

The others looked at him without saying much.

When he reaches his level, everyone can only say that he can eat something and do whatever he wants, without any taboos.

"tasty!"

Guan Qi's eyes were bright and he looked back at Gu Xiang, "I want to treat you, please ask the brothers from the Death Camp to try this meat pie."

Gu Xiang smiled and said, "Okay. Grill the best one for you."

A group of four soldiers from the suicide camp were assigned a cake and bit it down in one bite. Let the oil roll between the lips and teeth, and a hint of redness appeared on their faces, and they narrowed their eyes, obviously they liked it very much.

Guan Qi smiled: "Is this the smell?"

Wu Kui nodded: "Yes."

"At that time, as a groom, I entered the gate of the suicide camp for the first time. At that time, I was really a little scared. In the army, who is not afraid of the suicide camp?"

Guan Qi looked at the distance slowly, "As soon as I went, General Yang gave me a piece of meat pie to eat. He said that those who entered the Death Camp were all his brothers, and they had a bite, so everyone would share it together."

"That meat pie is so fragrant that I can never forget the taste in my life."

At that time, he was not successful in the army, he was timid and weak, and he couldn't carry a knife on weekdays. He was never the turn of the good meat in the army.

But the reason why this meat pie smelled so much that he never missed it for the rest of his life was because he finally did something big at that time.

Guan Qi delivered food and grass to the Death Camp. After delivering it, he should have left, but he met the Death Camp ambushing a group of Liao troops who were fighting the Grass Valley.

The ambush circle was arranged, but the Liao people temporarily left another way. General Yang sent several waves of bait to lure the Liao people back, but the Liao people just happened to run into Guan Qi. The Liao soldiers were so fierce that they killed people more than killing chickens. He was so scared that he peed his pants and was completely at a loss. He was unable to lead the Liao people to the ambush circle. However, he didn't know where the courage came from. He was stabbed by others and did not reveal a secret of a word.

Later, the brothers from the Death Camp changed to ambushing to intercepting him and saved his life.

"Which is my hero? I'm obviously embarrassed."

Guan Qi murmured.

Wu Kui shook his head: "No, you have indeed made great contributions. You can't tell you all the specific things now. But one day, you will know."

Guan Qi smiled. Perhaps Wu Kui's words were too angry. He was very happy and had a little spirit on his face: "If it is true, that would be great..."

In fact, he always felt that he didn't even speak at that time because of the meat pie that General Yang personally handed him.

In his life, he has never been seen with such eyes, nor has he been treated with such equality and respect.

He was unwilling to live up to such treatment.

Guan Qi showed a soft smile on his face, with his eyes retracted, turned to look at his son, with a gentle and calm expression, and said softly: "It's me that I'm sorry to you and Bixiu, I know... Now I'm avenging Bixiu, and maybe it will implicate you, but - I still did this."

His son trembled all over, gritted his teeth, his muscles twitched, his expression was complicated, and he naturally felt resentful of his father in his heart. Even now, he was very resentful.

But it was not a good time for both father and son. His father had ten thousand bad things, but his love for him was only more than other people's fathers, not less than other people's fathers.

At this moment, the old things that seemed to have been forgotten seemed to be becoming clear and visible again.

His father once ran to the river to chisel ice in the winter for the sake of him being able to eat a bite of meat. He chiseled for most of the night, and the face, hands and legs were covered with frostbite, which he had to deal with every year. He saw how uncomfortable it was to get it every day.

My younger sister was so sick that my father knelt on the threshold of someone else's house and asked for medicine. In the past, I was picking the selection. My younger sister was just in the past and couldn't hide at all. It was still his father who went to the mountains to get two tiger skins and one beautiful fox skins. He also injured his legs because of this. He took these things to find people, find ways, begging grandpa and grandma everywhere. Finally, he entrusted his relationship to send his younger sister to the safer and more leisurely princess's mansion.

His father was so cowardly that he looked down upon him. For several years, when he thought of this father, he was full of anger and wished he could die. But today, the beautiful things that happened that made people involuntarily grateful returned to his memory, and he realized more clearly that his father was going to die.

Guan Qi breathed out and his face gradually faded.

Everyone clearly felt that his life was about to end.
Chapter completed!