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Chapter 12 Li Huichuan

Fang Zheng could not tell the truth or lie, so he simply put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed."

Wu Banxian rolled his eyes and said, "This is my word! You have learned it too quickly, right?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said nothing.

Next, Wu Banxian was desperate and wanted to know how Fang Zheng calculated what the old lady had lost...

Unfortunately, Fang Zheng just didn't say it.

Seeing that it was so soft, Wu Banxian said excitedly: "You can't guess it's just a fool, right? Even if you guessed the thing correctly, it's not certain that she would throw it away. The family is very fierce. Judging from the face, it's probably a military family. There must be soldiers in the family. These people are all straightforward. If you really want to be lying to them, it's easy to beat you up when you come back. Don't believe it, I, Chuancheng, will not lack such a kind of iron-blooded man."

Fang Zheng tilted his head and looked at Wu Banxian: "When he beat you up, was he also an iron-blooded man?"

Wu Banxian replied directly: "That's a hooligan, it's wrong to hit people."

Fang Zheng smiled...

The two were having a fight when they saw the old lady walking here with the help of her children.

When they came back, Fang Zheng expected something. After all, no matter who meets such a accurate calculation, he will come back.

But Wu Banxian was a little scared and whispered: "It's over, this is here to make trouble for you. The little monk runs away quickly. If you slow down, I'm afraid I can't run away!"

Fang Zheng shook his head...

Wu Banxian said in a crying voice: "Brother, isn't it okay for me to call you brother? If you don't run away, don't hold me? Let go, let go, let go!"

Wu Banxian slapped Fang Zheng's hand hard, and he really wanted to run away.

But Fang Zheng's arm was like iron cast, holding him tightly, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Wu Banxian wondered, this little monk didn't look strong, why was he so strong?

Plop!

A dull sound.

Wu Banxian's legs weakened and knelt down: "Brother, can you stop slapping the face?"

Then he found that Li Jianguo was as tall as him. When he looked down, Li Jianguo was kneeling, and Wu Banxian was stunned.

Li Jianguo didn't care about Wu Banxian and was about to kowtow to Fang Zheng, saying, "Thank you, Master!"

Fang Zheng stood aside: "Don't, I've collected the money, it's not in vain."

At this time, Li Ping and others also arrived, and Wu Xuemei came over and slapped Li Ping.

Li Ping walked to Fang Zheng with a look of embarrassment and was about to speak...

Fang Zheng said with both hands: "Amitabha, donor, you did nothing wrong. If it were a monk, I would have taken my mother back. This place does not look like a place with great men."

After hearing Fang Zheng's words, Li Ping felt even more embarrassed and bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Master, I was reckless before. I apologized to you... Thank you for helping my mother find the precious pen cap. If you hadn't said that, we wouldn't have followed her home to look for it.

I won't know so much about my father.

I don’t thank you for your kindness, you can take this.”

Li Ping took out a big red envelope and stuffed it to Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng didn't answer, he only took the money he deserved, and he didn't think he was worthy of finding a cap.

Fang Zheng was a little confused. Is that pen cap really that important?

He was curious, and Wu Banxian was also curious. Wu Banxian stretched his neck and asked, "A pen cap is so valuable? Just give it money, this one is still kneeling."

Li Jianguo glared at Wu Banxian, and then said to Fang Zheng: "Master, this is not my kneeling, but my kneeling is not my ability to kneel down, but I am reassuring the regrets of our family."

Fang Zheng looked at Li Jianguo in confusion.

The old lady Wu Xuemei sighed and said, "These children are all raised by my hands. I have never seen my father. Their father didn't tell me a few decades ago, and they ran away secretly. This time they left for decades, leaving us orphans and widows at home. I was desperate for him and wanted to forget...

I threw away everything that belonged to him.

The children are not allowed to ask where he went, what he did, what he looked like, and what he was called.

He is a heartless man, he is an irresponsible man, he is not a man!

When my mother-in-law passed away, a few soldiers came, gave me a piece of red cloth, saluted me, put down some money, and then ran out in a hurry to deliver things to others.

I don't know what they are doing, nor do I know what's going on.

In addition, the old man passed away and was exhausted, so he forgot about this busyness.

Just before, I was still full of resentment towards him.

I miss him, blame him, and hope for him...

I have not had many days, I want to meet him...

But he just won't come back."

Speaking of this, Wu Xuemei looked at Fang Zheng with great complexity, her eyes filled with tears, and she choked: "Until today, you helped me find the pen cap. When the children saw that piece of cloth, I realized that I had wronged him..."

Speaking of this, Wu Xuemei cried in tears.

Li Jianguo added: "That's not an ordinary piece of cloth, nor a red piece of cloth, but a flag stained with blood! The dead flag!"

As Li Jianguo spoke, he had already taken out the flag with only one corner of the fire burning...

Fang Zheng's heart trembled, the flag of death?!

He knows this.

Wu Banxian also exclaimed: "The flag of the word "death"? The hero of the Sichuan Army?!"

Li Jianguo nodded and said, "Just just now, I searched through my grandmother's relics and found a diary that recorded in detail what happened.

My grandfather was a teacher at that time. He married my grandmother and taught him to read and read. Although they lived a poor life, they were happy.

Later, my father Li Huichuan fell in love with my mother. Although my mother was illiterate, the whole family didn't care.

They were all very good, but the children were one after another and the population was prosperous.

But later, a war broke out, and foreign countries fought to the northeast border, and someone came to recall the veterans to go back to participate in the war.

My dad was going to go as soon as he heard this.

My grandfather also supported it. Due to the urgent time, my mother returned to her parents' home so she didn't have time to notify her.

My grandfather wrote a death flag to my dad and took it with him, and took him to the car to the army.

The middle of the flag is written with a big and vigorous word "death".

There are several small lines of small words written on the left and right sides of the word "death":

On the right: "I don't want you to be filial to me; I just want you to be loyal to the nation."

On the left: "The country is in trouble, foreign enemies are terrible. The rise and fall of the country, every man will have a difference. He wanted to serve, but after his age. Fortunately, I have a son, so I voluntarily volunteered to give him a flag and always carry him with me. When he was injured, wipe his blood, and wrap his body after death. Go forward bravely and don't forget his duty!"

Speaking of this, Li Jianguo also cried, and the majestic man cried in vain and buckled his head to the ground.

That direction is the northeast...
Chapter completed!
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