Chapter 800 [Grandpa Chen's Absolute Letter] Part 1
The bright sunshine is pouring on Babao Mountain, and there are many tourists who come here to express their respect for the pioneers buried here. No one among the tourists is dressed in colorful clothes. On the contrary, they are all dressed in the same style.
Black and white two colors.
The old man of the Chen family did not have many opportunities to make a fool of himself in his life, and he seemed a bit unfamiliar to ordinary people. Under such circumstances, except for insiders, few tourists came to pay homage to his tombstone.
At ten o'clock.
There are many tourists in front of the tombstones of some well-known pioneers. As for Old Mrs. Chen, only the man who officially awakened the sleeping lion of East Asia today knelt down in front of Mr. Chen’s tombstone, with red eyes, and talked to Mr. Chen about something hidden in the past.
Words from deep in my heart.
I don't know how long it took, but a man in military uniform suddenly walked through the crowd of tourists and walked towards the tombstone of the old man of the Chen family.
Under the sun, the man in military uniform raised his head and chest when walking, like a steel gun. As he walked, he looked at the tombstone of Old Mrs. Chen with red eyes, and at Chen Fan who was kneeling in front of the tombstone.
, with a solemn expression.
I don’t know how many winters passed, but the man in military uniform walked up to the tombstone of the old man of the Chen family. Chen Fan stopped “talking” with the old man of the Chen family and turned to look at the man. Read the full text.
It's Zhang Tiezhu.
Mr. Chen's former bodyguard.
"Old chief, Tiezhu is here to see you!"
Without saying hello to Chen Fan, Zhang Tiezhu looked at the portrait engraved on the tombstone with red eyes, bit his lip, tears flashed, and spoke in a trembling voice.
"Lie!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Tiezhu stood as straight as a gun, with his legs together and his upper body upright. He took a shortcut and quickly raised his right hand, with his fingers together and straightened naturally, making a salute that could be included in a textbook.
At this moment, he seemed to be expressing his respect for Mr. Chen in this way.
Seeing this scene, Chen Fan stood up immediately and quietly walked behind Zhang Tiezhu.
Zhang Tiezhu seemed not to notice this, and still maintained the salute gesture, but his burly body could not help but tremble, and a layer of water mist enveloped his eyes, making his vision blurry.
"spider!"
Then, he put down his raised right hand, and hot tears welled up from his eyes, flowing down his resolute face like a knife and an axe.
"call!"
Then... he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and did not wipe the tears on his face. Instead, he turned to look at Chen Fan, and his voice calmed down: "Xiao Fan."
"Uncle Zhu Che."
Seeing Zhang Tiezhu's tearful look before, Chen Fan was somewhat touched in his heart. He knew that Zhang Tiecheng was nominally a bodyguard of Mr. Chen, but in fact he had always been treated by Mr. Chen as a descendant. If not for this, Chen Fan would
After the old man withdrew his hand and left this world, Zhang Tiezhu would not be transferred to the military region to serve as the chief of staff with real power and great room for advancement.
Because he knew this, Chen Fan did not say thank you.
"Xiaofan, the old leader has a soul in heaven. Seeing what you have done for the country, the people, and the Chen family, he will rest in peace." Zhang Tiezhu said with a snort and a look of relief.
Old Mrs. Chen Yi treated him like a descendant, so why didn't he treat Chen Fan like his own child?
In his opinion, if his old boss who doted on Chen Fan saw everything Chen Fan did today, he would be so happy that he would call him a bitch in dialect.
"Xiaofan, I came here specifically to see you today."
Seeing that Chen Fan remained silent, Zhang Tiezhu spoke again and took out an envelope from his pocket while speaking.
Seeing Zhang Tiezhu's behavior, Chen Fan was somewhat confused, but he did not ask.
"Yesterday I received an order from the Military Commission to come to Yanjing, Chen Ju, and the chairman personally received me." Zhang Tiezhu paused here.
Chen Ju, Chairman?!
Hearing Zhang Tiezhu's address to Chen Jianguo, Chen Fan couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.
When Mr. Chen passed away and left the world, Chen Jianguo drove him out of the Chen family in front of the military and political leaders. This not only angered Chen Zhan and his wife, but also angered Zhang Tiezhu, who knew that he and Mr. Chen had a deep relationship.
But now, Zhang Tiezhu calls Chen Jianguo this way, and his intuition and reason tell Chen Fan that the letter Zhang Tiezhu took out is probably related to Chen Jianguo.
Next, Zhang Tiezhu's words proved that Chen Fan was only half correct, a small half to be precise.
"Xiaofan, this letter was written specifically for you by the old leader before he left. After writing it, he deposited it with Vice Chairman Chen. Until now, no one has read it." Zhang Tiezhu continued: "Yesterday I and Chen
After the chairman met, he said it was time to let you know everything and asked me to forward this letter to you."
After he finished speaking, Zhang Tiezhu handed Mr. Chen's suicide note to Chen Fan.
After listening to Zhang Tiezhu's words, Chen Fan's expression changed, his pupils shrank, and his eyes focused on the envelope. Then... he stretched out his hands slightly tremblingly, took the envelope, turned around and walked aside.
Seeing Chen Fan taking the letter and leaving, Zhang Tiezhu seemed to understand that he wanted to give Chen Fan his own space, and did not follow him. Instead, he turned his attention to the tombstone of Old Mrs. Chen, seeming to be recalling the years when he worked as a guard for Old Mrs. Chen.
Bit by bit.
Chen Fan walked to a bush and stopped, and gently and carefully opened the letter that Mr. Chen wrote to him before leaving. "Xiaofan, when you see this letter, I have already gone to find you."
The chairman reported..."
The content of the letter, word for word, seemed very clear, but seemed a little blurry.
After seeing the first sentence in the letter, Chen Fan's heart trembled, and the hand holding the letter involuntarily clenched tightly, his breathing became a little unsteady, his nose felt sore, and his eye circles turned red again.
Then...he took a deep breath and read it carefully.
"Xiaofan, you will never forget the day I took you to Longya Northeast Base in your life, right? Actually... the old man didn't forget it either. It was the day after your fourth birthday, when the old man went to your parents' house
Pick you up, but if you don't leave, the old man said he would take you to see machine guns. At that time, when other children liked Transformers, under the guidance of the old man, you liked guns the most.
After listening to the old man's words, you held his hand with laughter, followed the old man into the car, and headed all the way to the airport. After arriving at the airport, you said to the old man: Old man, didn't you show me the gun? Why are you here? Old man
Let me tell you, it’s not available here, and I’ll take you to other places to see it.
Just like that, the old man coaxed you and pulled you onto the military plane, and then headed to Longya's base in the northeast."
Seeing this, Chen Fan couldn't help but think of the day when he was still in the desert by Old Mrs. Chen. At the same time, he also found that... the handwriting of the next paragraph was a bit blurry, as if... Old Mrs. Chen was crying when he was writing it.
On top.
"That day, after I took you to the Longya Northeast Base, I left you alone in the desert and left directly. Do you know? Xiaofan, even though I was sitting in the car that day,... I looked through the reflector.
Watch your every move. You saw that after I got in the car and left, I cried and called the old man "three woos" and chased me. At the last moment, I fell to the ground with my face covered with dirt. You saw that the old man's car did not turn around.
Just sit on the ground and cry loudly, calling your mother while crying.
That day, the old man felt really uncomfortable, and he couldn't bear to leave you, who was only four years old, in the desert. But... in the end, I still did it cruelly, because... just like when I met you at the gate of the Yanjing Military Region.
As he said when we met: The old Chen family may have no status or power, but... we must never lose the courage and determination of those who dared to use their heads as urinals to defend the country and the people!!
If no one in the old Chen family can inherit this, I would rather the old Chen family never have another generation!!!"
Seeing this, Chen Fan only felt that his eyes were blurry, and tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably, flowing down his face and dripping on the letter paper, staining the originally blurry handwriting and making it even blurrier.
.
Raising his hand to wipe away his tears, Chen Fan continued to look down.
Judge, Fan, don’t blame Old Master Jie for being cruel to you. It’s really... you were placed too many high hopes by the Old Master! But you did not disappoint the Old Master in the end. In order to be angry with the Old Master, you made up your mind to become the best in China.
A soldier, and then after doing all this, he left the army, making the old man regret what he had done!
Ha*...Xiaofan, I won't lie to you. When I learned this from the person in charge of Long Ya, I was happy all night. Because...I am also a soldier, and I know the feelings between soldiers.
I believe you can't do that. Every fact has proved my guess. You didn't disappoint me, and you didn't disappoint anyone in the Chen family. You became the first dragon's tooth in the past thirty years!
Alas... Xiaofan, the old man knows that what I did back then determined your life for the first twenty years and made you hate me for twenty years. Although you later became sensible, considerate of the old man, and settled the old feud with him, but
For example...the old lady forced you to do all this after all, so I just apologized to you and I hope you don't blame the old lady."
Chen Fan wiped away his tears again and turned over the third page.
Different from the previous page, the letter paper on the third page was slightly red, with blood stains remaining on it.
Discovering this, Chen Fan was shocked. He couldn't help but flash in his mind the old man who had walked through the Long March, killed the Japanese, and crossed the Yalu River. With great wisdom and great perseverance, he gradually helped the Chen family rise in the Republic. He couldn't help but sit there weakly.
In front of the desk, while crying and vomiting blood, he wrote a letter with the pen that the president had given him that year.
"Old Master, Xiaofan doesn't blame you, really."
This scene flashed in my mind. The man who was now standing at the top, hunched over, slowly shackles... slowly squatted to the ground, holding his head in his hands, trembling all over, like a wounded lone wolf, whispering softly.
Open your mouth.
The sun was scorching in the sky, and his heart was like an abyss.
I had already thought about the posthumous letter of Mr. Fangyi in the chapter when Mr. Chen passed away. I was not afraid of everyone’s laughter. That night, I kept thinking about the contents of this letter with red eyes.
Despite this, but... when it came time to actually write the letter today, I found that the content of this letter was more difficult than any chapter I could write, and it seemed that I couldn't write it no matter what.
Finally, after listening to "Ten Sent to the Red Army", I started writing.
There is still half of the letter, and the next chapter will be finished.
The next chapter will be before 12:30, the mobile reading base is slightly later.
