Special Years

Zhuang Yan stayed in the oncology department of the inpatient department all day.

Time seems to have shortened that day.

In the past, Zhuang Yan felt that his father would always be there, always so long-winded and unreasonable, and he didn't even want to meet him.

But today, Zhuang Yan didn't want to go anywhere, just wanted to stay by Zhuang Zhenguo's side.

It is about to be lost, and maybe it will feel precious.

Wang Xiaolan has already told Zhuang Yan about the diagnosis result.

Liver cirrhosis has transformed into liver cancer.

what does this mean?

It means losing.

Zhuang Zhenguo is still that cold face.

In his eyes, his son has not yet achieved what he hoped for.

He wants a soldier.

rather than a son.

Of his two sons, one of them is a prosperous person in the local area, and it seems that there is no possibility for him to join the army.

And Zhuang Yan, his youngest son, is also the son that Zhuang Zhenguo feels most like his own.

character like.

Looks alike.

But it is precisely because he has solemnized himself that Zhuang Zhenguo has higher requirements.

Zhuang Buping is a slick and sophisticated person by nature. In the economic wave of reform and opening up, Zhuang Buping used all his strengths and succeeded.

For Zhuang Buping to join the army, Zhuang Zhenguo felt that there was no possibility.

In the hearts of veterans, there will be some feelings of family and country, and everyone in their family inherits the mantle, which seems to be the biggest shortcoming in life.

Zhuang Zhenguo believed that the solemn should go to the army, he should be a soldier to defend the country, and he should wear a military uniform and be a soldier like himself.

Chinese people pay attention to the inheritance of the father's business.

This is not only because of solemn resemblance to himself, but because a veteran soldier can't explain his feelings, and when he sees solemnity, Zhuang Zhenguo wants to throw him into the army.

However, he served in the army for many years, sweating blood and sweat for this country, and completely neglecting his family.

Soldiers also have shortcomings.

On the battlefield, no one dared to question Zhuang Zhenguo's decision.

At home, no one can question their decisions either.

When Zhuang Yan was young, Zhuang Zhenguo held it in his hands every time he visited his home and was reluctant to let it go.

At the age of five, when Zhuang Yan was an ignorant and ignorant doll, he used to be crazy about military uniforms for a while, and even asked himself to make a military uniform for himself.

At that time, Zhuang Zhenguo was ecstatic and felt that the old Zhuang family was a successor.

He has always been frugal, went to the tailor shop to pay a lot of money, took out his military uniform photo, asked the tailor to sew a scaled down version of the 78-style military uniform, and then sewed his treasured 65-style cap badge. On the hat, the family beamed to the photo studio to take a family photo.

Zhuang Zhenguo, who was accustomed to blood, tears and cruelty on the battlefield, certainly knew how precious the country's peace and stability were.

He cherishes every minute and every second he spends at home.

Unfortunately, there is never an option for the best of both worlds.

Zhuang Zhenguo chose the career of a soldier and chose to defend the frontier defense country on the southern frontier battlefield, and his family could only be put aside.

Solemn rebellion, in large part, stems from the lack of fatherly love in childhood.

However, Zhuang Zhenguo never admitted this.

The dignity of the soldier and the majesty of his father made him reluctant to admit it all.

At this moment, Zhuang Yan was sitting beside his hospital bed and peeling apples for him, but Zhuang Zhenguo yelled at him impatiently: "Go away! I don't need you here!"

Zhuang Yan stopped Apple's hand and looked at his stubborn and dictatorial father lying on the bed looking bad, he couldn't help saying, "You don't agree with me, get up and drive me away!"

Zhuang Zhenguo wanted to sit up from the bed, but found that as long as he moved, he felt a pain all over his body.

Zhuang Yan held him down and said, "Dad, when I came back this time, I didn't want to be angry with you, but wanted us to sit down and have a good talk, okay?"

Zhuang Zhenguo was panting heavily and had to lie down again.

Standing up solemnly, he tidied up the quilt for his father.

He saw that Zhuang Zhenguo's legs and abdomen were already swollen.

The condition appears to be serious.

"Dad, you shouldn't hide it from me," he said.

Zhuang Zhenguo was panting, his gray and defeated face still had the arrogance of a soldier, and said, "You are not qualified to command me, I am your father!"

Majestic smiled bitterly.

Father still does.

This is why the two fathers and sons have been unable to reconcile.

Zhuang Zhenguo always stood in his father's position and used traditional concepts to order himself.

"Dad, I'm not talking to you as a son, but as a soldier, okay?"

Zhuang Zhenguo suddenly trembled, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Finally, he nodded: "Okay, let's talk."

Zhuang Yan turned his head and took out the top medal representing honor from his rucksack, and put it in Zhuang Zhenguo's hand.

"I didn't embarrass you."

When Zhuang Zhenguo saw the medal, his eyes suddenly lit up. His hand, trembling slightly, picked up the medal box.

The box is cloth with patterns and emblems printed on it.

Open it, and inside is a golden medal of honor for the top military training elite.

Zhuang Zhenguo carefully stroked the medal with his hand. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and asked, "Where is your third-class medal!?"

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment.

"Do you remember this?"

Zhuang Zhenguo said: "The family received the good news, of course I remember it."

Zhuang Yan had to take out the third-class medal from the quilt, held it in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and handed it over.

"Why don't you show me the third-class medals first?" Zhuang Zhenguo took a closer look at the two military medals, then raised his head and looked at the solemn: "The third-class medals are harder to get than the top gold medals."

Zhuang Yan hesitated for a moment, then said, "The third-class merit, I feel ashamed to get it."

Zhuang Zhenguo frowned and asked, "Why?"

Solemn remembered the old confused.

For a long time, Zhuang Yan avoided thinking of these, but now that his father asked, he had to say it.

This is what he said, and now it is not a conversation between a father and son, but a conversation between a recruit and a veteran.

"This is for the fight against Hong Kong~www.novelmt.com~ My comrade-in-arms died...but, I made a contribution..."

Zhuang Zhenguo let out a long sigh with an "oh", his face seemed to be filled with a hint of sadness, and then he looked as if he had been given a booster, and his spirits improved a lot.

"You've grown up..." he said, "do you know how many military medals I have?"

He suddenly asked this question that had never been mentioned before.

Shaking his head solemnly.

For a long time, he knew that his father's military medals were there, and he always knew that it was hidden in the locked drawer at the bottom of the largest wardrobe in his parents' room.

However, he had never seen his father, Zhuang Zhenguo, take out these military medals. Only once, Zhuang Yan stole his parents' key and opened the drawer.

However, before he had time to read the military medals, Zhuang Buping sued him and was beaten to death by his father with a belt.

"How many?" he asked.