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Chapter 317 Memorial

Qin Zhenhua will never forget this day. On this day last year, his father had an accident during a gun test and left his career forever. Qin Zhenhua's life trajectory also changed a lot.

Variety.

If there had been no accident at that time, maybe he would have become a proud and glorious college student now? Qin Zhenhua thought secretly in his heart.

Originally, Qin Zhenhua just wanted to ride his 28 bicycle quietly to the cemetery in the suburbs, but when he was ready to set off in the morning, Zhao Guodong assigned him a Chaozhou, driven by Zhang Xiangqian, and it was considered a business trip.

Originally Qin Zhenhua refused, but Zhao Guodong gave him an inescapable reason. Originally, Zhao Guodong also wanted to go together to pay homage to Lao Qin, but because there were a lot of things to arrange recently, for a long time,

The first branch factory is busy day and night.

As for Qin Zhenhua, he can leave early and come back early.

So, for both public and private reasons, Qin Zhenhua enjoyed the preferential treatment from the leader and came out in a chariot.

He was sitting in the sidecar, Zhang Qianqian was riding a motorcycle, and on the back seat of the motorcycle was Wang Erzhu.

There were three of them, bumping along the grassland.

Along the way, no one spoke. Qin Zhenhua's mood was ups and downs. The red-covered notebook on his chest seemed to be getting hot again.

Father, I am here to report my work to you this time, and I feel very proud.

"Hey, there's someone." When he was approaching the cemetery, Zhang Xiangqian suddenly said something. Then, Qin Zhenhua raised his head and looked at the familiar cemetery over there, and was shocked.

Although I got up early and took the Pianzhuzi, the distance was relatively far after all, and it was relatively close to the family home of the factory. Therefore, my mother and my sister also arrived early in the morning to pay homage to their father.

However, beside the tomb, there were not only the mother and sister, but also two girls. One was tall and slender, wearing a white dress, and the other was slightly fatter and shorter.

Isn't this Wang Xiaoyu and Huang Jinhua? Why are these two people here?

Now is not the Tomb-Sweeping Day, a time for large-scale tomb-sweeping. This is the anniversary of his father's death. Are these two people here specifically to pay homage to their father?

this…

"Brother, brother!" The sound of the motorcycle also alerted the people here who had just burned the paper money. Qin Baozhen raised her head and saw Qin Zhenhua and others coming over. She was very happy and immediately ran and jumped over. At the same time,

And shouted loudly.

"Well, I'm here to pay homage to our dad." Qin Zhenhua watched his sister take the basket in her hand, which contained cans, fruits, wine bottles, etc. He greeted his sister, and then whispered

He asked: "Why did they two come together?"

"Humph, brother, you found such a beautiful and quiet sister-in-law, and you didn't tell your family that she came here specially to visit our father's grave. You..."

Qin Zhenhua blushed immediately: "Baozhen, don't talk nonsense."

"What nonsense? Yesterday, my sister-in-law came to our house. She admitted it to our mother at the time, saying that you were having an affair. Brother, let me tell you, such a good sister-in-law, if you let her down, I will not let you go!"

Qin Zhenhua was confused for a while, what was going on? Have Xiaoyu and I already established a relationship? Why didn't I know?

After returning from the capital last time, I would receive letters from Xiaoyu one after another, but Qin Zhenhua was too busy, so every reply was just a few words, and the content of the letter was also based on work and work.

I focus on study and have never been in love.

How can a big-headed worker like himself be worthy of a college student! Every time Qin Zhenhua thinks about this, he feels a little ashamed of himself. Now, his sister is even blushing.

"Brother Zhenhua, knowing that today is the anniversary of my uncle's death, my brother asked me to come back and pay homage to my uncle." Seeing Qin Zhenhua, Wang Xiaoyu said it openly.

The golden flower in the back had a special expression on her face, and her eyes seemed to have some intention of calling for punishment. Now, in front of his mother and an elder like Zhang Xiangqian, Qin Zhenhua didn't know what to say.

At this time, his mother spoke: "Zhenhua, you have to treat Xiaoyu well in the future. Xiaoyu is a good girl. Don't always be busy with work. If you are busy with work, you don't have to go home if you are busy with work.

But you must communicate with Xiaoyu more, you know?"

"Mom, I..."

"Okay, needless to say, mom knows everything. I just told your dad that you have a job and a partner. Your dad is down here and should be happy for you." Mother said,

The eye circles are red.

"Come on, brother, let's pay our respects first." Qin Baozhen had already walked over with a basket and laid out all the things Qin Zhenhua had brought over. They placed them all outside the sacrifices they had made first.

A big circle.

Zhang Xiangqian also came over. He silently took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a puff, and placed it on the grave. The cigarette butt burned slowly on the stones of the grave.

"Old Qin, let's have a cigarette." Zhang Xiangqian said: "Your son is promising now. Our No. 1 Machinery Factory is also very different from before. If there is a chance in the future, I will drive our new tanks over.

Let you see."

Qin Zhenhua knelt in front of the grave with mixed feelings. He lit the paper money and the fire became more and more prosperous. On the flames, he seemed to see his father's back.

My father always comes and goes in a hurry and spends very little time at home. Moreover, he always smells like diesel, is very strict, and rarely smiles.

It is precisely because of his father's seriousness that Qin Zhenhua never had a happy childhood. He never went out to run around or play wildly. He always read books at home.

Later, I developed the habit of studying. Until now, in these years, most people are impetuous. Only he, who has been down-to-earth until now, can achieve today's achievements and this kind of diligent study.

, are inseparable.

In the flames, my father's back slowly turned around. On his bronze face, there were thick black glasses. Through the glasses lenses like the bottom of a wine bottle, those eyes were blooming with a smile.

Come on.

"Father, don't worry. I will inherit your unfinished business. The tank gun problem has been solved. Next is the engine problem. It will be solved. My son will not let you down."

In the midst of his thoughts, the girl's special body fragrance floated around him. Qin Zhenhua turned around and saw Wang Xiaoyu squatting next to him. He picked up the paper money he had prepared and slowly put it into the flames.

.

That delicate face has the color of the morning sun on one side and the color printed by the flame on the other. The long eyelashes are blinking constantly. This girl is gentle, kind, beautiful and considerate. I must treat myself well in the future.

People...

"Thank you." Qin Zhenhua said. This was the first thing Qin Zhenhua and Wang Xiaoyu said after meeting again.

"Uncle, he is a hero." Wang Xiaoyu continued to burn the paper money while saying: "I respect him very much. And you are also a..."

Just as he was talking, the sound of a car came from behind again.


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