Chapter 107 Dare to shoot the story of my own family
Suddenly hearing this secret, Zhang Hong guessed a lot of things.
But he didn't speak either.
It’s not that you are afraid of being silenced, even this civilized society will not silence you.
Mainly because he knew that the old man was already in a trance, so he just followed the old man and listened.
"In the next life, I shouldn't have sent you to divorce your queen."
Although the old man was not very conscious, he spoke fluently.
But he kept repeating this sentence afterwards.
Zhang Hong had no choice but to persuade: "There is nothing we can do about it. You were a commander at the time. Isn't it normal for someone to cut off the rear?"
A soldier's bounden duty is to obey orders. As a commander, Jashen must protect the half-grown children who left.
Therefore, there is nothing wrong with sending people to the next life to cut off the future.
Although this is a fatal mission.
However, Zhang Hong felt that his willingness to go to the next life at that time meant that he had already figured this out.
Then there is nothing to worry about for the rest of your life.
"But you are not a soldier...and I also have selfish motives. I just wanted to go back alive to see my wife and children..." Mr. Jashen's chest heaved violently, "I'm sorry for you in the next life.
.....You can take me with you, and I can be my companion on the road to hell..."
Zhang Hong probably understood.
Unlike Grandma Lu Yingzi who always believed that she would not die in the next life, Jia Shen, like those other young men at the time, actually knew that they would have already sacrificed themselves in the next life.
He just couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.
Because the next life did not take the initiative to break off the queen, or the next life proposed to break the queen, but Jia Shen sent him to complete this fatal task out of selfish motives.
He will not be a soldier in his next life.
So even in the past few decades, Jashen himself has become a war hero, won various medals, and has many children and grandchildren.
The more guilty he felt inside.
This shows that he is actually a kind and upright person at heart.
It's just that people have selfish motives, and he has been tortured by his own conscience his whole life.
Zhang Hong didn't know what to say.
As a saying goes, if you don’t have experience, you have no right to speak.
He is not a person involved, and he does not know what the grandfather in the next life was thinking in his last moments.
Is it regret?
Is it firm?
Or resentment towards Jashen?
He doesn't know anything.
But no matter what, he should do something.
Looking at the old man who was getting more and more excited, Zhang Hong patted the back of his hand that was holding his right hand and said softly: "I forgive you."
Inexplicably, the old man's mood softened.
He let go of Zhang Hong's hand and closed his eyes.
Zhang Hong quickly glanced at the instruments beside the hospital bed.
Heartbeat and pulse are normal.
Perhaps the old man was tired due to the drastic change in mood, so he fell asleep.
Sighing inwardly, Zhang Hong covered the corner of the quilt for him, took out the old man's hand and put it on his lower abdomen to prevent his wrist from pressing on the infusion tube.
Afterwards, he turned and left the ward.
Zhang Hong didn't know that grandpa in the next life would not forgive Jia Shen.
But he couldn't let his efforts go to waste.
No matter what, he is a national hero.
After walking out of the ward and facing the concerned Jia family, Zhang Hong said with a smile: "The old man has fallen asleep. I still have something to do. If you need anything later, just contact me."
After some pleasantries, Zhang Hong left with Lin Muqing who was at the door.
They have a lot of things to do. They have a night off tonight and will contact Liang Luo, Liu Yishou and Sun Zheng tomorrow to help introduce people from the TV station.
You can give this TV series to them for free without any money.
But CCTV is the best.
This kind of positive publicity should not be a big problem for TV dramas.
When he returned to his room in the hotel, Zhang Hong smoked several cigarettes in a row.
He still had one problem that he couldn't figure out.
Why does Mr. Jia Shen so firmly believe that he is in the next life?
Why are Grandma Lu Yingzi and the others so kind to me? They have no airs at all.
These are all questions that Zhang Hong cannot figure out.
When he couldn't figure it out, he asked. He took out his cell phone and dialed his father's number.
Soon, the call was connected.
"What's wrong, son?"
Zhang Hao was at home in Beijing looking at the photos and information of several girls on his tablet.
Zhang Hong’s mother, Liu Yan, took it more seriously than he did.
These girls are all girls who have been relatively close to Zhang Hong in the past few years.
Among them are Lin Muqing and Bai Xueye, and even the heroine Liu Meng of "Blood Youth".
But Zhang Hao would definitely not tell his son.
Of course Zhang Hong on the other side of the phone didn't know about this, so he asked directly, "Dad, what is my grandfather's full name?"
Of course this does not mean that I am not close to my grandfather.
In fact, in his previous life, he grew up in his grandparents' house.
But he never asked the elders' names.
I only remember that my grandma’s name was Cui Xiulian. This was because I needed a household registration book for some work, and the head of the household on the first page was grandma.
Zhang Hao was a little confused as to why he wanted to ask his grandfather's name, but he still gave the answer, "Your grandfather's name is Zhang Luoyu, Luo Luo Yu, Luo Luo Yu, Fei De Yu, why do you ask?"
"It's okay." Zhang Hong smiled, "I just recently found a name called Afterlife. It should be the name from seventy or eighty years ago. I thought it had something to do with me."
The big stone in his heart was relieved.
What, just say there is no such a coincidence.
Grandma Lu Yingzi and the others are kind to me just because they have good personalities, plus they are polite and have talent as a director.
He was about to hang up the phone, but his father's next words made the smile on his face freeze.
"Afterlife? This name has not been mentioned for decades." Zhang Hao said with emotion, "Your great-grandfather is called Zhang Laisheng. He went to Dongbianer to teach, but he abandoned his wife and son and never came back.
Your great-grandmother was a noble lady and had to work hard to raise her. My father is your grandfather, so this name is a taboo in the family. The old man does not admit that he has a father who abandoned his wife and children like this. What's wrong, where did you hear this?
With this name?”
Zhang Hong laughed: "It's okay, I just heard it mentioned by people casually. If it's okay, I'll hang up first, Dad."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Hong took out his cigarette case and prepared to smoke, but the cigarette case was already empty.
He crumpled it into a ball and threw it in the trash can.
After being silent for a long time, he suddenly smiled: "How can it be such a coincidence that love is really my family's business?"
Therefore, old man Jia Shen recognized himself as Zhang Laisheng when he was young, because that was his great-grandfather.
It is also because my grandfather and father got married and had children relatively early, so I am actually one generation lower than Jia Xu, but I am only a few years younger than him.
That's why Grandma Lu Yingzi and those grandfathers are so kind to me.
I'm afraid they would have guessed it when they saw my appearance.
So this is why they must film this TV series themselves.
Zhang Hong stroked it from the beginning.
First of all, when my great-grandfather went to Dongbianer to support education, he probably wanted to take over his wife and son after he had established a firm foothold.
As a result, they just ran into Fuso's undeclared aggression.
Then I met the group of young soldiers led by Jashen.
Because I was a teacher, I felt that I should protect these children, so I stayed instead of leaving.
Because we were in a war-torn area, we didn't have time to write letters. After all, the war only lasted three months in China.
When he finally retreated to Duanhou, whether it was voluntarily or because of Jia Shen's request, Grandpa stayed behind and stayed there forever.
When my great-grandmother back home saw that he had lost contact with her, she thought he had abandoned his wife and son.
Although my great-grandmother was a lady, she was also a strong and independent woman. She raised my grandfather alone.
It was also because of this that my grandfather did not recognize his father and always thought that he had abandoned him and Grandma Zhang Hong.
On the other side of the capital, Grandma Lu Yingzi has been waiting for her grandfather, and Mr. Jia Shen has been tortured by his own conscience for sixty or seventy years.
Then a year ago, I filmed "Clouds Falling in the Red Dust" by myself, and also starred in Uncle Liu's "Blood Youth".
Because he appeared on the scene, some of those old people may have seen themselves while watching TV, and then discovered that they looked very much like great-great-grandfather Zhang Lai.
Moreover, that drama was filmed in that era, so maybe Zhang Hong’s dress was similar to that of his great-grandpa.
Then, they found themselves and wanted to film this TV series based on their great-grandfather.
In order to save money, Zhang Hong himself acted as "Wei Laisheng" in the play...
So they asked themselves, Zhang Laisheng's great-grandson, to film this TV series, not only to make Mr. Jia Shen give up his obsession, but also to let Zhang Laisheng's deeds be told to the world through his great-grandson?
In that case, Grandma Lu Yingzi must have known that her great-grandfather had already died at that time, so she still waited sixty or seventy years...
And grandpa’s obsession.
Zhang Hong made a decision. He wanted to go back to his hometown and tell his grandfather about this.