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Chapter seven hundred and sixty second vomiting

Beijing Military Region General Hospital.

Today is a special day. The oldest and most influential leader in China is discharged from the hospital. Starting from the Red Army, he participated in every battle in the Republic and made contributions to every battle at every station. The first batch of elderly people who were awarded generals during the military rank system took a full month from hospitalization to discharge.

It is indeed not easy for an old man who has experienced strong storms to survive until now.

During the whole process, no one wanted to meet except for a few immediate relatives.

However, he spent the most time with him and took care of him in the hospital almost every day. The old man in an Audi A8 with a Beijing V was sitting in a car and looked at his granddaughter sitting next to him. He only felt that among all the third generation, this silly girl would accompany him like this, who was hard to speak, and she would patiently read the newspaper to herself.

The car stopped in the Military Commission’s Family Court.

The armed police guards talked about these two Audi A8s, saluting and standing attentively, with consistent gestures, fast and rapid, and straightening their backs. They all knew that the car was an old man who had made countless contributions to the country. Without these old men, there would be no stable home now.

Respect from the bottom of your heart.

The car slowly parked at the entrance of an old-fashioned courtyard. The older generation is not used to high-rise buildings. What they prefer is this kind of courtyard that is intimate and natural and more humane. The courtyard is warm in winter and cool in summer, and is more suitable for health care than buildings that turn on air conditioning every day.

Qing Wuyang walked out with his steps trembling old man. The old man was leaning on a very ordinary crutch in his hand and wearing a white-washed Zhongshan suit. The old man was used to hard life. When he was a child, he lived in his hometown in the northwest countryside. His family was poor. He had three brothers and two sisters in total. He was the youngest at home. That year, he had a severe drought and the crops in the fields were not good. He lived a careful life every day, and he had no money. He could not afford a private school. He went up the mountain to dig wild vegetables alone at the age of five. In the year of severe drought, he was seven years old. The wild vegetables were dug, and there was no rice left at home. In the end, his parents had only given his 18-year-old brother.

My brother sold it to a wealthy family and exchanged for twenty kilograms of rice. An 18-year-old man exchanged for twenty kilograms of rice. What is the equivalent? However, there were no more than 20 kilograms of rice to solve the remaining seven mouths. After only one week, the twenty kilograms of rice came to the bottom. However, there were still half a year before the harvest season for the next year. He clearly remembered that although he was reluctant to leave, his parents sold another brother and sister for the sake of making a living. In the end, there were only three left in the family. With the fifty kilograms of rice he received, and he rushed to dig wild vegetables in front of others when he didn't sleep at night, he finally got into the county town.

The relief food, but then the father, who was backing the family, fell down and spent all the savings of the family to catch two pairs of Chinese medicine. The father took it to no avail. He clearly remembered that his father had been in bed for twenty-five days and left. However, the misfortune was not over yet. In order to make a living, his mother took his sixteen-year-old brother to work in the stoneyard. This time, a huge rock fell and hit his mother. In order to save his mother, the brother died under the huge rock. His mother broke her legs and was not spared after lying on the bed for a week. Since then, only the twelve-year-old sister and seven-year-old sister are left to depend on each other, and the twelve-year-old sister

He took him to the county town, and his sister worked for others to wash clothes. He had no wages, and each steamed bun was one day. After his sister got the steamed bun, she gave him two-thirds of the buns, and she ate one-third of the remaining ones. She stayed there for three years. When her sister was fifteen, she was beautiful and valued by the young master of the wealthy family. She became the fourth concubine of the family. They no longer worried about food and drink. In the end, three years passed. When he was thirteen, he accidentally joined the Red Army. He was so displaced. It was not until he was liberated that he had the opportunity to return to his hometown. Unfortunately, at that time, the wealthy family had already changed hands and his sister was gone.

The old man likes a novel called "Living" the most because his family's fate is so similar to the protagonist Fugui in it.

Later, even after the founding of New China, even though he became an old leader with a high status, he always maintained a simple style, and would not have half a piece left in the bowl. The clothes would always be those two sets of white-washed Zhongshan suits.

The old man had never told his wife or children about his experiences at home when he was a child. He only told the youngest and most beautiful girl in the Qing family. When the old man told Qing Wuyang about his childhood experiences in the hospital, the listener Qing Wuyang even cried loudly. Before, she didn't know that her grandfather had such a tragic experience when he was a child. Qing Wuyang always remembered in his mind that the old man said at the end: "I miss my parents, brothers and sisters." Grandpa, who had always been a hero in Qing Wuyang's heart, burst into tears.

Qing Wuyang didn't know that this was the first time since the old man had cried in more than 80 years since joining the Red Army. Even on the battlefield, when he saw his comrades-in-arms' bodies buried by cannon fodder, he just had red eyes and rushed forward desperately. He remembered the words his sister who was dependent on each other and said to him: Brother, men cannot cry, no matter how hard they are, they cannot cry.

Qing Wuyang supported Mr. Qing and walked into the courtyard.

Today's courtyard house is very lively. More than 30 people in the direct and side departments of the light house gathered in the courtyard, chattering and buzzing.

During dinner, there were three large round tables in total, and one large round table could be seated for twelve. Old Master Qing sat on the main seat of the central table. Qing Wuyang was originally sitting next to his parents, but later the old man called him to sit next to him.

Because I know the old man's habits, there are not many big fish and meat on the table. There are eight dishes in total, including five vegetarian dishes, two meat dishes, and a bowl of soup. Two of them are wild vegetables. However, although the dishes are small, the amount is enough for twelve people to eat at a table.

The old man cannot drink alcohol, so he has a cup of tea next to him.

At the dinner table, the old man didn't talk much, and he listened to his son, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law and son-in-law talking about some political and military news.

When I was eating, a woman in her fifties seemed to deliberately bring the topic to Qing Wuyang, and looked at Qing Wuyang with a smile: "Xiao Wu, is it twenty-seven years old this year? Do you have a partner?"

Qing Wuyang shook his head and said, "No, second aunt."

"No?" The woman called the second aunt smiled and said, "Xiao Wu, she is not young at the age of twenty-seven. When I was about the same age as you, Xiaoli was five years old."

Xiaoli is her daughter, Qing Wuyang's cousin.

"Second aunt, it's still early. I want to play with it for a few years before talking about it." After Qing Wuyang said that, he picked up a piece of potato and put it in his mouth to chew it gently.

"I said, Xiao Wu, it's getting late, it's time to find a partner. My daughter's family has been single, which has a bad impact on you." A man in his fifties dressed and slightly fat, said. "Let your aunt help you arrange it and see if there is a suitable man."

"Second uncle, no need." Qing Wuyang shook his head and said.

"Xiao Wu, I think the son of the Lao Lin family is very good. At the age of 30, he is the secretary of the municipal party committee of a deputy provincial city and a deputy ministerial cadre. He is a rare talent in China. He is tall and handsome, 1.88 meters tall, which is just right for you. Lao Lin also asked me about your situation a month ago, and his son seems to be interested in you. Xiao Wu, I will help you arrange it and find some time to meet you. I will be satisfied with you and see it everywhere." said a woman in her fifties.

"No need for second aunt, I don't want to go on a blind date yet." Qing Wuyang shook her head and refused.

However, it seemed that the person on the whole table, Qinghou General and Old Master Qing did not say anything. Even Qing Wuyang's mother asked her daughter to have an interview.

Qinghou General smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't believe his daughter said she was pregnant with Ye Xiao's child, but he believed in this. However, he didn't tell his wife and father about this. After all, Ye Xiao's kid had several women, and he had already dressed in a hot topic in the new generation, which made the boys in the new generation envious. Qinghou General loved and hated Ye Xiao, and had strong ability and made great contributions to the new generation. In the future, he would definitely be a shining star of the new generation. And his daughter who had never found a man who liked men actually got together with Ye Xiao, which was a little relieved. He hated that this brat was too charming and there were many women around him. Should his daughter be a young man? So he didn't tell anyone about Xiao Wu's man.

But the Qinghou General didn't know that his daughter lied to Ye Xiao for revenge on him, but now the fake drama has come true.

"I decided that I asked your second aunt to help you arrange the time. If it is appropriate, let's take a look at your family. You can't keep playing like this." He supported Qing Wuyang in any aspect, and did not stand on Qing Wuyang's side in his granddaughter's marriage.

"Grandpa..." Qingwu, who was about to refute her grandfather, frowned, then covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom.

"What's wrong with Xiao Wu?"

Qingwuyang's mother Liu Ru hurriedly chased her out.

After a while, Qing Wuyang, who had recovered almost the same time, walked back slowly with his mother.

"Xiao Wu, what's going on these days? I just vomited two days ago? Did you catch a cold while in the hospital?" Old Master Qing frowned.

When Qinghou General heard the old man's words, his heart suddenly stumbled.

Judging from my daughter's appearance, I don't think it's a symptom of catching a cold, but why do I vomit frequently? Is it really... Is it pregnant?

The Qinghou general's head was as big as a fight. While he was happy, he scolded Ye Xiao's little bastard.

If Xiao Wu is really pregnant, she will have vomiting for at least one month, so she can't hide it like this anymore.

"Xiao Wu, to be honest, are you pregnant?" Qinghou General looked at his daughter and said seriously.

The words were amazing, which made everyone present widen their eyes.


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