After Bai Wei's warm invitation, Xiao Chen and others had lunch at the Baidi Hotel.
After eating, everyone went about their own business, while Xiao Chen accompanied Mr. Han and prepared to go shopping in Longhai.
Along with Xiao Chen, there were also three members of Han Yifei's family.
Even Han Jianguo and Mr. Han didn't take him with him, leaving him to do whatever he had to do.
Even though more than ten minutes had passed, Xiao Chen could not forget Han Jianguo's expression at that time. To put it simply, it was just a few words - I may not be his biological child.
Xiao Chen regretted a little, why he didn't take a photo with his mobile phone at that time, otherwise he would have made it into an emoticon pack.
"Old man, how do you want to go shopping? Do you have somewhere you want to go? Or go to scenic spots? Or just casually stroll around?"
Xiao Chen, who was in charge of driving, asked.
“If you don’t go to the scenic spots, what’s the point of seeing them?”
Mr. Han shook his head.
"Just take a stroll."
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded, slowed down the car and drove casually.
Mr. Han's eyes fell on the ancient buildings outside through the car window.
This area along the river still retains its former buildings.
In the depths of his eyes, a trace of memory flashed... What he saw in front of him and what he remembered slowly overlapped.
Xiao Chen and others did not speak, and the car was very quiet.
They all knew that this place would definitely bring back memories of the old man.
At this time, it's better not to disturb him.
"Find a place to park and let's walk along the river."
After a long time, Mr. Han withdrew his gaze and said.
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded and stopped the car.
"Grandpa, please slow down."
Han Yifei gave her a hand and said.
"Haha, no need to support... But, if it weren't for Xiao Chen, I wouldn't be able to walk now. Even this person might not be here anymore."
Mr. Han smiled.
"Old man, you will definitely live a long life... two hundred years old."
Xiao Chen said seriously.
"Two hundred years old? Hahaha, doesn't that make him an old monster?"
Mr. Han laughed.
"No, old man, there are really people over 200 years old in this world."
Xiao Chen shook his head and said.
"Oh? Old god?"
Mr. Han's eyes flashed and he asked.
"Hmm... I don't know how old the old fortune teller is."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"But apart from him, there are also... like Lao Xiao and others, they are all over a hundred years old, and Chi Feng's master, Ancestor Chi Yun, is definitely over two hundred years old."
"Chifeng? Is that the young innate master?"
Mr. Han was surprised at first, then thought about it and asked.
"Yes, it's his master."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"So, you can do it too."
"Haha, it's different."
Mr. Han smiled and waved his hands.
"The levels are different, there is no comparison."
"Old man, I have everything."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"That's right. With you here, the King of Hell wouldn't dare to accept it."
Mr. Han looked at Xiao Chen, smiled and nodded.
"Come on, let's take a walk."
"good."
Xiao Chen and others nodded and walked along the riverside with Mr. Han.
There are many tourists on the riverside.
Although they felt that Xiao Chen and his group had extraordinary temperaments and did not look like ordinary people, that was all.
No one recognized Mr. Han and would not have thought that he was the God of War.
After all, Mr. Han has not made many appearances in recent years, and the characters on TV and movies are all dressed up by actors, so they are still slightly different from himself.
"Yifei, what do you think they would do if they knew the old man's true identity?"
Xiao Chen looked around, smiled and whispered.
"have no idea."
Han Yifei shook her head.
"You probably can't believe it."
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Yifei, is the police station busy lately?"
"It's okay, what's wrong?"
Han Yifei asked.
“There are always cases, but I’m not too busy.”
"I'm going to Naga in a few days. If you're not busy, you can go and have a look together."
Xiao Chen held Han Yifei's hand and said.
"Just think of it as a trip out to play."
"Let me make some arrangements and take a look. If possible, let's go together."
Han Yifei nodded.
"Um."
Xiao Chen smiled, but felt a little guilty in his heart. He still lacked Han Yifei's company.
"such a pity……"
Xue Yunfeng looked at Xiao Chen and her daughter and shook her head gently.
It's a pity that Xiao Chen has so many confidantes.
Although I have a very good relationship with my daughter, if there are too many, I will always be a little neglected.
But if her daughter is willing, it’s hard for her to say anything.
In addition, she is also very satisfied with Xiao Chen, her son-in-law.
In her eyes, everything is good except for being a little too carefree.
The group of people strolled along the riverside for about half an hour, and then returned to the car.
After visiting a few more places, Xiao Chen was a little embarrassed, where should he go next?
What didn't exist before, let me see how much it has changed now.
There were some in the past, let the old man take a look and reminisce a little bit more.
Now, I have basically seen some of the things that are not available. Is it possible that I should go to some old residences and memorial halls?
Mainly because he has never been there and can't really find it.
Just when he was about to check the location, Mr. Han suddenly said: "Let's go to the cemetery and have a look."
"Um?"
Xiao Chen was startled for a moment, then realized that the old man was talking about the Martyrs Cemetery.
"Father……"
Han Youwei frowned slightly and wanted to say something.
"Now that I'm here, I have to go see them..."
Mr. Han said slowly.
"yes."
Han Youwei nodded and said nothing more.
Listening to Mr. Han's words, Xiao Chen's heart moved and he understood something.
"Old man, do you need to prepare anything?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"No, just go see an old friend."
Mr. Han shook his head.
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded, that was indeed the case.
Half an hour later, the car arrived at the Martyrs Cemetery and several people got off.
"Grandpa, let me buy some flowers."
Han Yifei said.
"good."
Mr. Han thought for a while and nodded.
"I'll go with you."
Han Youwei said something and went to buy flowers with his daughter.
"I haven't been here for many years."
Mr. Han looked at the Martyrs Cemetery and said slowly.
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded, feeling solemn.
He is no stranger to martyrs' cemeteries, because his comrades are also buried in many martyrs' cemeteries.
He thought of Su Yunfei. Normally, Old Su should be buried here, not Haifu Mountain.
In fact, his biggest guilt was not that Su Yunfei died for him, but that he was not buried here.
Although Guan Duanshan mentioned this matter later, he also refused.
Now that he is buried, let him rest in peace.
Even if he were buried here again, it would be meaningless.
But things are different now. Su Yunfei may still exist...
Soon, Han Youwei and Han Yifei came back with flowers, and they walked forward slowly.
Although they haven't been here for many years, Mr. Han is still very familiar with them and leads them to a certain place.
After a few minutes, they stopped and stood in front of the tombstone.
"Old boy……"
Mr. Han looked at the tombstone and said softly.
"I came to see you... I haven't been here for many years. Did you miss me? I almost came to see you."
While Mr. Han was talking, Han Yifei bent down and put down a bouquet of flowers.
Except for Mr. Han, no one spoke and waited quietly.
After more than ten minutes, Mr. Han patted the tombstone and smiled: "Okay, let's go, I have to go see them..."
Xiao Chen noticed that although the old man was smiling, his eyes were red.
"Let's go."
Mr. Han said something and walked forward slowly.
Afterwards, they went to several more places, and finally left the cemetery after more than an hour.
As he walked out of the cemetery, Mr. Han stopped and looked back. There were too many things in his eyes.
Han Youwei looked at his father and winked at Xiao Chen, asking him to persuade the old man.
He knew very well that the old man would not listen to his words.
"Old man, please pay attention to your emotions."
Xiao Chen nodded, stepped forward and said softly.
"Well, there's nothing sad about it. I just came to see an old friend."
Mr. Han looked away and nodded.
"Tell them that today's prosperous age is as they wished...it's a pity that they can't see it anymore."
"Old man, they have spirits in heaven and will see it."
Xiao Chen said seriously.
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Mr. Han looked at him and smiled: "Yes, there is a spirit in heaven... The heroic soul will always be there, God bless China."
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"let's go."
Mr. Han turned around, his steps firm and powerful.
Xiao Chen and the others followed and returned to the car.
"Old man, where else are you going?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"go home."
Mr. Han said slowly.
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded, started the car, and drove towards Longshan.
Along the way, Mr. Han looked out the window and was silent.
Obviously, his mood was not as relaxed as he showed.
The trip to the cemetery may have brought back more memories to him.
Nearly an hour later, Xiao Chen and the others returned to Longshan.
"Old man, if you want to go later, I will accompany you."
After getting off the car, Xiao Chen said to Mr. Han.
"OK."
Mr. Han smiled and nodded.
"You go and do your work, I'll go back and rest..."
"OK."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Grandpa, let me help you."
Han Yifei said, supported Mr. Han and walked towards his residence.
"The old man is very happy today."
Han Youwei looked at his father's back and said slowly.
"That's fine."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Xiao Chen, thank you."
Han Youwei turned his head, looked at Xiao Chen, and said seriously.
"Huh? Thank me for what?"
Xiao Chen was stunned.
"The old man is right, if it weren't for you, he would be gone."
Han Youwei said gratefully.
"No, father-in-law, my whole family, are you still polite to me?"
Xiao Chen smiled.
"You go and spend more time with the old man, and tell him that I will play chess with him in the evening."
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Han Youwei's face twitched: "Well, just be a human being, I don't want to play with you anymore."
"How is it possible? I think the old man becomes more courageous the more frustrated he becomes..."
Xiao Chen said seriously.
"Haha, okay, I won't tell you anymore, just go and get busy."
Han Youwei smiled.
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded and returned to his residence.
As soon as he sat down, his cell phone rang. It was Tan Yimin calling.
"This old Tan really doesn't feel at ease."
Xiao Chen chuckled, he didn't need to answer it, he already knew what the call was for.
