"I don't have to be friends with you! I don't care what you are! But today I just want to scold and beat you, just to make it worthless for those comrades who sacrificed their lives! Because the old guys they fought to save have long been
Forgot what you live for!”
Seeing Lan Kehan smash the teapot on the young man's head, Hou Zhensheng and others looked livid.
They all knew that no one could stop Lan Kehan today, either by taking action or by just watching.
But even if they want to take action, what use can old men like them do?
When they were young, they dared to fight with the enemy with bayonets, and even if their intestines came out, they could stuff them back in. But now, they are too old.
Most importantly, they feel ashamed inside.
Lan Kehan's scolding was correct. They regarded their grandchildren as too important, even more important than their own lives.
And when they won that year, they swore that they would live a share of the sacrificed people.
Now I'm breaking my promise...
In shame, they lowered their heads slightly. Recalling the era of bombardment, everyone's eyes turned red.
Hou Zhensheng's lips trembled. Just when he was ready to apologize, he grabbed Lan Kehan with one hand and stopped him from smashing the chair in his hand.
Jiang Zhihao came back. He looked at the angry Lan Kehan, sighed, and said: "Lao Lan, forget it. Isn't it okay if I don't leave?"
Lan Kehan did this partly to show him, and partly because he was really angry.
Jiang Zhihao understood this. He was so moved by the old man's anger that he really couldn't leave.
Looking at him, Lan Kehan suddenly burst into tears and said: "Xiao Jiang, I can't help you, these bastards..."
Jiang Zhihao shook his head slightly and said: "I didn't do well because I didn't want to be wronged and forgot that the good life we have now was actually given to us by you who climbed up from the mountains of corpses and delivered it to us. It's worth your efforts.
"Bi, what does the grievance I have suffered count for anything?"
Jiang Zhihao is a sensible person. The more Lan Kehan listened, the more he felt unworthy. He simply grabbed his hand and said: "I won't say anything else. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, I will kill his whole family! Let's go."
!We can’t stand this cowardice anymore!”
Seeing that Lan Kehan was about to pull him away, Jiang Zhihao could only helplessly hold him back and said, "If you leave now, all your energy for the whole day will be in vain."
He turned his head and said to Hou Zhensheng and others: "Mr. Hou, what happened today was because my bodyguard did something wrong and hit too hard. I apologize to you and these little brothers on her behalf."
Originally, Hou Zhensheng and the others were ashamed of being scolded by Lan Kehan, but now that they saw Jiang Zhihao taking the initiative to apologize, they felt even more feverish on their faces.
Hou Zhensheng waved his hand quickly and said: "I was too protective of my shortcomings. I always thought that this kid would not do anything immoral. Now think about it, I, an old man who lives in seclusion and doesn't care about worldly affairs, may not know what he has done outside." Old Lan
We have a life-long friendship, and he will not lie to anyone who lies. I believe in his judgment of you, what you say must be true! Therefore, it is us who should apologize."
Lan Kehan opened his eyes and said: "What do you mean by trusting my judgment? If you don't mean it without me, you still don't believe him? Xiaojiang, come on, don't have anything to say to these brainless people!"
Hou Zhensheng also realized the ambiguity in his words, and said quickly: "That's not what I meant, I just said that I am not familiar with Xiao Jiang... Oh, I believe him anyway!"
"It's up to you!" Lan Kehan said unceremoniously.
Hou Zhensheng looked helpless after being scolded by him. Whatever he said now, Lan Kehan would probably think it was a mistake.
Fortunately, Jiang Zhihao didn't care too much and said: "What Mr. Hou said is right. A distance can tell a horse's power, and time can tell a person's heart. This society is so complicated. You know people and faces but don't know their hearts. If you don't get along for a while, you will blindly make judgments. It's true.
It's an immature approach. You guys did nothing wrong and don't feel guilty. Mr. Lan, let's just forget about it."