Zhao Ye entered the house with several children, and their family was warmly welcomed by the Ran family.
It is said that it was a warm welcome from Ran's family, but in fact it should be said that it was a warm welcome from Han Fusheng and his wife.
Especially Han Fusheng's lover, who took the child from Zhao Ye's hand and didn't let go. It was as strange as anything.
Zhao Ye didn't think much about it, after all, this was human nature. It was common for women of this age group to like to play with their children.
Another thing is that children like women, especially adult women. This is almost natural. Xiao Nian Kao has not been in contact with women of this age for a long time. It is normal to be excited.
In the courtyard, no one often hugged him like this.
"Zhao Ye, I heard that you are a descendant of martyrs? Your father was also a soldier?" Han Fusheng asked after Zhao Ye sat down.
Seeing the serious expression on his old friend's face, Ran's father didn't interrupt and just watched from the side.
Zhao Ye didn't know the identity of this person, so he couldn't help but answer his questions out of politeness. Besides, it wasn't a secret.
"Yes, Uncle Han. My father died in the war with the United States."
"Oh? Which army is he from?" Han Fusheng asked.
"I really don't know about this. I heard from Mr. Zhu that it should be the master's. He didn't tell me the details." Zhao Ye replied.
"Master Zhu? Is his surname Zhu? Who are you?" Han Fusheng asked even more urgently, which made Zhao Ye feel a little uncomfortable. This is becoming more and more like censorship! What does this Uncle Han do?
?
He glanced at Ran's father and found that he was also frowning a little.
Perhaps because he noticed Zhao Ye's unnaturalness, Han Fusheng explained: "Don't worry, I also came down from that war, so I asked more details. You can be considered a descendant of my comrades, don't worry.
,no other meaning!"
Zhao Ye smiled, he didn't believe that he had no other meaning. With Han Fusheng's behavior, even a fool could tell that he was not just caring about the descendants of his comrades.
However, Zhao Ye did not intend to hide anything. This information was not a secret in the first place. As long as you are willing, it can be easily learned from other channels.
"Master Zhu is my father's comrade-in-arms. They used to be in the same company. Master Zhu's surname is Zhu, and his name is Zhu Dachang."
As soon as the name Zhu Dachang came out, Ran's father and Ran's mother both laughed out loud. How come there are still people with such a name?
But Han Fusheng did not laugh. Instead, he asked Zhao Ye more seriously: "Is your father's name Zhao Dashan?"
As soon as the words came out, everyone in the room was shocked!
Zhao Ye was the first to react and asked quickly: "Uncle Han, do you know my dad?"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Han Fusheng, and they saw that his originally tense body had relaxed a little.
He leaned back on the stool and said, "I was your dad's instructor at that time, and your dad asked me to pick your name for him!"
"Oh! There is such a story! Why are you so concerned about Zhao Ye's situation?" Ran's father also breathed a sigh of relief. Han Fusheng's expression just now really frightened him.
Zhao Ye was also very excited. Although he was not the original owner, he still enjoyed the body and resources of the original owner. Now that he had met the comrades of the original owner's biological father, of course he had to respect him even more.
Besides, even if there is no such relationship, as a veteran who has fought for the country, Zhao Ye cannot be disrespectful at all.
"Uncle Han, tell me about my dad. How did my dad die?" Zhao Ye asked with red eyes.
Master Zhu just told him that his father was burned to death by an American fire-breathing tank. But as a front-line veteran, what he saw about the specific battle was somewhat limited.
"Alas! It was a difficult battle. At that time, in order to cooperate with the actions of the large forces, our company was responsible for containing the enemy. Originally, we had a terrain advantage, and the blocking battle went smoothly."
Han Fusheng moved his body and his thoughts fell into memories.
"However, we still underestimated the enemy's ability. At that time, we didn't have many enemies in front of us. If we persisted a little longer, we would be able to complete the tasks assigned by the organization. Who knew that the enemy's communication capabilities far exceeded ours, and they could easily
Call in air support, call in artillery support, and even call in nearby tanks!
It didn't take long for long-range artillery and aerial bombardment to fall on us.
Of course, our soldiers made huge sacrifices. We only had one radio, but when we tried to contact the larger troops, we found that the radio was full of noise.
There is no other way, our soldiers can only use their flesh and blood to resist the enemy's tank attack.
Your father also died in this battle.
At that time, we had the advantage of terrain. If the enemy wanted to attack our position, they had to break through the narrow section of the mountain pass. However, when the enemy's main battle tanks came up, we had no good solution.
The soldiers suffered too many casualties, and the company commander ordered them to retreat to the next mountain pass to stop the attack. However, if the enemy tanks were not dealt with, it would be difficult to hold the next position.
At this time, your father, Zhao Dashan, discovered the fire-breathing tank following the enemy's main battle tank.
He carried a bag of explosives on his back and a blasting tube and went up."
Speaking of this, Han Fusheng's eyes were filled with tears.
He wiped it, looked at Zhao Ye and continued: "It wasn't until the company commander and I noticed him that we understood his intention. He wanted to take advantage of the narrow terrain and the disadvantage of the tanks being very close to use the fire-breathing
Tanks burn the enemy's main battle tanks.
But if he wanted to get close to the fire-breathing tank, he had to pass through the perspective of the two main battle tanks.
Before the company commander and I could give orders, the remaining soldiers in the platoon automatically followed your father's footsteps.
They jump out of the trenches, shoot wildly at the enemy, throw grenades, and attract the enemy's attention and firepower! Win a chance for your dad's attack.
The company commander and I also quickly called the soldiers around us to provide fire cover. Finally, your father successfully broke through the main battle tank in front and reached the vicinity of the fire-breathing tank.
But, who knew, it was the firepower from our side that attracted the fire-breathing tank's attention, and he wanted to retreat! That's how I discovered your father's attack."
Han Fusheng could no longer control his emotions. He stood up with a sigh, walked back and forth in the room, and then said loudly:
"Your dad is a hero, a platoon of soldiers, and he is also a hero!
That stupid tank was spitting fire at your dad. The soldiers in the row went crazy and rushed straight towards the enemy tank. The fire-breathing tank was frightened and quickly moved its turret towards the row of soldiers.
Breathing fire and machine guns, the flames instantly engulfed a row of soldiers.
But your dad didn't give up. His whole body was on fire, he fired the blasting tube and rushed towards the Japanese tank.
The fire-breathing tank was blown up, and the fire suddenly covered the entire area. The enemy's main battle tanks were burned, and a large area of the infantry behind was burned to death! The entire attack failed. In the end, the Japanese could no longer
There is no attack on our position.
Yezi, it was your father and Yibai who saved us all!
In the end, the leader personally assigned it, first-class merit for the group, and second-class merit for your dad individually!"
After listening to Han Fusheng's description, everyone in the room was immersed in great grief.
No one spoke, even the two little girls were quiet.
Finally, Xiao Nian Kao broke the silence. This kid peed and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he burst into tears.
The child's cry suddenly brought everyone from the tragic sacrifice of the martyrs to the present time of peace and happiness.
Everyone in the room let out a long sigh.
Ran's mother and Han Fusheng's lover hurriedly served the child, and Han Fusheng also looked at the little guy eagerly.
At this time, I am even happier to see that this child is still a leader.
Zhao Ye also gradually relaxed in this atmosphere.
Others thought it was the first time he heard about his father's sacrifice and he was too sad.
But he thought it was indeed a matter of the future.
The experience I heard from the person involved talking about the war this time was completely different from the experience I had when watching movies before.
Think about the man in front of you who came from that battlefield. Faced with the huge gap in weapons and equipment, how many heroes like the original owner's father are there?
People say that that war made this country stand out in the world for the first time.
These people are the hard bones that make up this ridge.
Now that I have come to this era, what should I do?
This was Zhao Ye's first thought after coming here.
What he thought most about before was how to survive the storm and how to live a peaceful life without lack of food and clothing.
However, what he is thinking about now is what to do for this era in the future, how to make this life not in vain, and how to live a worthy life in this era.
Everyone saw that he was silent and did not disturb him. However, after a while, Ran's father and Han Fusheng became a little worried when they saw that the child was still bored.
"Children, don't be sad. The heroes sacrificed so that you children can grow up safely. Don't let down the blood of your fathers!" Ran's father patted Zhao Ye's hand and said.
"Uncle Ran, don't worry, I won't wallow in sadness. I just thought about what I want to study in college and what I want to do for this era in the future!"
"Oh? Do you have any ideas?" This was something neither of them expected. They thought the child was immersed in grief and unable to extricate himself.
"I haven't thought about it yet. I just heard Uncle Han say that our radio station is full of noise. I think it may be interfered by the enemy. I think I might study communications engineering in the future and build a radio that will not be interfered with.
Come to the radio station!" Zhao Ye replied while thinking.
"Good boy, educated and ambitious!" Han Fusheng was very happy. This is right! Young people should be like this, thoughtful and ambitious.
With Ran's mother taking care of it, a large table was placed in the reception room, and several families were seated full of it.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Ran's father asked Uncle Han, "How long can you stay here this time?"
"I'm not going to stay for a long time. I have to go back next week. I'm here for official business, and the other thing is to bring my files back. From now on, I'll be officially settled there. My work unit has been confirmed."
"Oh, that's fine! Shanghai is your hometown, so it's considered a good thing for you to return to your hometown to work."
Han Fusheng nodded and said nothing.
Han Fusheng's lover on the side said, "Sister Ran, I have one more thing to trouble you with. I want to sell the house here. Do you know of a suitable person who wants it?"