Wang Xiaoyu turned her head and glanced in the direction of Qin Zhenhua and Wang Erzhu, thinking about saying a few more words, but Qin Zhenhua said nothing and left with Wang Erzhu on his bicycle.
"If you like it, then go catch up and ask." Huang Jinhua said to Wang Xiaoyu.
"Who said you like it?" Wang Xiaoyu stamped her feet, her face flushed: "Let's go back."
Qin Zhenhua didn't see the scene behind him. He rode his bicycle and took Wang Erzhu home. Since Wang Erzhu had no relatives here, he just stayed at his own home for one night.
"Crunch." The door outside was pushed open, and there was a small courtyard. The courtyard was neatly tidied up. In a small flower pond, several cucumber vines had climbed up, with curled cucumbers on them. Don't look at it.
It doesn't look good, but it tastes sweet from the outside to the inside, crispy and fragrant.
Qin Zhenhua put down his bicycle and immediately reached in and picked two cucumbers. He handed one to Wang Erzhu and picked up the other one. He didn't even wash it and started chewing it.
Wang Erzhu was still a little shy and looked around here.
This is a two-room place. Compared with the big houses and large yards in the countryside, it is quite narrow and narrow. The roof is arc-shaped, and it looks like a half-section of a sewer pipe has been connected.
In fact, this is the case. This kind of roof is so simple. The whole house, row after row, has the same shape.
This is the family courtyard of the tank factory. Qin Zhenhua’s home is here. When a large factory was built on the grassland, a family courtyard was also built next to the factory.
Although it is next door, it is still several kilometers away from the factory. Therefore, if you want to save trouble, it is not bad to live in the dormitory of the factory.
The wind was strong today, blowing into the courtyard. Under the dim light in the room, you could see the wooden windows, which were creaking and swinging as the wind blew. The windows were painted with green
The paint has become a little white after exposure to wind and sun.
"There are noises outside. Is the door not closed properly?" At this moment, a middle-aged woman's voice came from inside: "Baozhen, go out and take a look."
"Hey." The little girl's voice rang, and then she ran out jumping. Suddenly, the girl stopped, and her eyes shone with a strange light.
"Brother, it's brother who's back!" Baozhen almost took three steps at a time before rushing out, and then, without any reason, she stuck to Qin Zhenhua's body.
"Hey, Baozhen, you are already a big kid, you can't do this!" Qin Zhenhua shouted. He had only eaten half of the cucumber in his mouth when Baozhen jumped up to him and hugged his neck. So Qin Zhenhua just
Being able to reach out and hold Baozhen's legs allows her to get her wish.
Just like when she was a child, but now Baozhen is seven or eight years old! She is 1.34 meters tall. Such a lolita is still full of affection for her brother. She touched Qin Zhenhua's forehead and said
: "Brother, you have turned black, and you still smell like motor oil. You are just like our dad before."
At this time, Qin Zhenhua's mother also came out. When she heard that her son was back, she was very excited. Now, standing at the door, looking at Qin Zhenhua, the corners of her eyes were inexplicably red.
If it hadn't been for his father's accident, he would definitely be in the final sprint now, preparing to take the college entrance examination. However, for the sake of this family, he still chose to join a factory. It was hard for him.
Her eyes turned to the back of Qin Zhenhua, where there was a young man, so she immediately put a smile on her face: "Come in, Zhenhua, is this your coworker?"
"Well, this is my good friend, Wang Erzhu, Wang Erzhu, this is my mother."
Wang Erzhu thought of his adoptive father and mother on the grassland. Their faces were covered with dry cracks and their skin was dark due to the wind and sun. But now, Qin Zhenhua's mother looked more like an intellectual. She was estimated to be in her forties.
However, the years have not left any traces on her body. She is still a relatively gentle and generous woman.
"Hello, aunt." Wang Erzhu said.
We entered the room together, and we could see that the space inside was not large, but it was very clean. When we entered the back room, there was a desk next to the window with books on it. It seemed that Baozhen was sitting there.
Next to the desk, there is a bookcase with a variety of books. Wang Erzhu used his level of not graduating from elementary school and could see that some of them were books on tanks, and the other part were foreign books.
Books.
"You guys sit down, I'll prepare something to eat right away." Seeing her son back, her mother was very happy and hurriedly went to get some food. Baozhen, holding her brother's arm, was like a follower. Wherever her brother went, Baozhen would go.
Qin Zhenhua opened the bookcase, pulled out a photo album inside, and then carefully took out a photo.
In this era, the size of photos is not large, that is, one or two inches in size. In this way, many families are reluctant to take a picture, but now, the one Qin Zhenhua took out is a full five inches, and it is in color!
Qin Zhenhua stroked the photo, and his eyes slowly became moist.
Wang Erzhu walked up to the side curiously, glanced at it, and immediately opened his eyes.
This is a group photo. In the background behind you is a tank with a somewhat strange shape, like a 59, and there are many differences from the 59. For example, the barrel looks a bit thick. There are more than a dozen people standing in front of it.
Standing, blocking the body of the tank, they are all wearing green military uniforms. The man standing in the center looks very similar to Qin Zhenhua. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he is a bit old and unshaven. He must be Qin Zhenhua’s father, and right there
Next to Qin Zhenhua's father, this man is a bit older. His eyes are cold and there is a chill in them. Why does this man look so familiar?
"Zhenhua, this man looks like your uncle." Wang Erzhu couldn't help but say.
Qin Zhenhua didn't speak and closed the photo album silently. In fact, he went home this time just to confirm. Now, even Wang Erzhu could see that the old man who firmly supported him behind his back was actually the one in the photo.
People.
His father never said it, after all, it was a secret, but Qin Zhenhua had guessed very early on that this photo of them must be a souvenir after the mission to salvage T-62 tanks at the border. Even his sister's name.
All to commemorate that era.
Father, you have paid so much for the country and the cause of the armored forces. I will never let you get a bad name in the accident. I will definitely clear your name!
"Uncle? It seems we don't have an uncle, right?" Baozhen said strangely.
"Come, let's eat." At this moment, Qin Zhenhua's mother's greeting came from outside.