Chapter 5 Fives

Qin was fighting her father with silence and reluctance, and she gave birth to Lin.In later life, she became the mother of Lin, Jing and Hai as a matter of course. Just as his father had predicted, Lin was indeed a son.As soon as Lin fell to the ground, he cried loudly, and his father was so happy that he shouted to everyone: I have a son!I, Shi Guangrong, have a son too!lol fuck Along with Lin's singing and crying when he fell to the ground, the famous War to Resist America and Korea broke out. In the years without war, my father was like a farmer without land. After my father came to the city, in this short period of peace, if there was no mother, Qin, he would go crazy. The physical hunger and desire to live temporarily filled the void in my father's life.Now, he has a wife and a son, and he is not afraid of anything now.So, on a night when the black phoenix was high, he led the thirty-two divisions across the Yalu River vigorously and powerfully.

The mother gave birth to Lin and took a long vacation in the art troupe, so she could only concentrate on her confinement. Father's troops made a great victory, killing the American devils with their heads in their arms. After the first battle, both sides are dispatching troops to prepare for the next round of fighting.During this gap, his father thought of his mother and the newly born Lin. At this moment, he missed Qin and Lin who were far away in Shenyang City.This was something he had never had before, and since then, his father has had infinite concern for his family.When he was worried, he felt that he had a lot to say to Qin and his son, so he called Xiao Wuzi.

He said to Xiao Wuzi: I want to write a letter! When my father said that he wanted to write a letter, he didn't mean that he wanted to write the letter himself, but asked Xiao Wuzi to write it for him.When studying in Yan'an, my father had learned some culture. In terms of culture, my father was born a bit stupid, and he often listened with one ear and came out with the other.He admitted that he was born to fight and had no interest in studying culture.Fortunately; in that era, there were no strict cultural requirements for a general. Xiao Wuzi quickly found a pen and paper. In the past, when his father had anything to report to his superiors, his father dictated it, and Xiao Wuyu wrote it.The father said: Hello, wife and son!

Xiao Wuzi looked up at his father and suggested, "Master, it's not good to call him that." The father said dissatisfiedly: You can write what I say, don't be wordy! So Xiao Wuzi wrote. The father said again: "It's been more than two months since we left, and I really miss you guys!"I won the first battle, I didn't lose a single hair, I just miss you! Xiao Wuzi laughed while writing, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he endured it so uncomfortably. Regardless of whether Xiao Wuzi smiled or not, the father still said solemnly: Wife, you have to take care of your son. If your son makes any mistakes, I will not forgive you!

My father smoked as soon as he said that, and the blush slowly spread on his rough cheeks.He thought of the newly married years with his mother again. At this moment, he really missed his mother. Xiao Wuzi reminded at this time: Teacher, have you finished writing? Father waved his hand, still blushing and said: Wife, I miss you so much!When the American devils are defeated, let's see how I deal with you when I go back! Xiao Wuzi asked with a puzzled face: Teacher, what does "clean up" mean? Do you like to beat her? Cut the nonsense, let you write and write!The father scolded Xiao Wuzi with a blush.Xiao Wuzi obediently wrote the word "clean up" that he didn't understand into the letter.

Just when the father was on the distant Korean battlefield, thinking about his mother and son, something happened in the family.This matter is related to Feng. Feng's art troupe did not go to North Korea with the first batch of soldiers of the Korean Dynasty, but was still on standby in Shenyang City, where they were busy rehearsing a batch of new programs.They knew that these shows would come in handy sooner or later. After the full moon, the mother had no fun staying at home, so she carried Lin to the art troupe.The art troupe is the place where she fought, not only her first love, but also her youth and joy, she can't forget this place, as soon as she appeared in the art troupe with Lin in her arms, she saw Feng, and Feng was using a pair of melancholy He looked at her.

When the mother saw Feng, she couldn't tell what it was like. She rushed to Feng and said: "Why did you go down to see me?" Feng lowered his head, rubbed the floor with his toes, and said in a low voice: I, I, I—he didn't know what to say for a while. The arrival of the mother quickly attracted the attention of the comrades-in-arms. They surrounded the mother, talking about her, and they took turns holding Lin in their arms. They praised Lin in unison. .Only Feng stood in the distance, looking at his mother with deep affection, Feng's eyes made his mother's heart bleed.

The mother soon returned to her home, Feng's eyes had made her unbearable, and the mother shed sad tears after returning home. That night, Feng gently knocked on the door of his mother's room. At this time, the camp of the 32nd Division was empty, and only a few women like his mother stayed at home.Such a quiet night, the former lovers have a wonderful tryst atmosphere.At this time, Lin was already asleep, and his mother and Feng were sitting opposite each other. They looked into each other's eyes and said the love words they had said in the past.As they talked, both parties were emotionally moved, and the mother threw her body into Feng's arms again, and Feng shivered as if she had been burned.Before her mother married her father, her love for Feng was hazy and bewildered. After living with her father for a period of time, she had a clear and deep understanding of the relationship between men and women.In the past, she and Feng just hugged each other and had no substantive contact.Being entangled with Feng once again, her lust was ignited. On this quiet and beautiful night, her goal was direct and clear, that is, she would dedicate her body to the person she loved, even just once, she Also contented.While kissing Feng, the mother took off her own clothes. She lay on the bed, looked at Feng with blurred eyes, and said: "Feng, come on, today I am yours!"

What the mother didn't expect was that Feng suddenly squatted down and hugged his head with both hands. He cried and said while crying: "Wow, I'm afraid, I can't!" The mother was waiting for Feng, she was waiting to possess each other with the person she loved, but in the end she was waiting for Feng's cry.Mother's body cooled down, and her heart also became cold.She began to dress silently, and after getting dressed, her mother said: "Feng, let's go!" Feng had stopped crying, stood up slowly, looked at his mother with tears in his eyes, and said pitifully, "Then I'm leaving?"Mother nodded, Feng really left.

From then on, Feng died in her mother's heart, and only Feng in her dream lived in her heart, and her mother still loved Feng in her dream deeply. Father didn't know this. Soon, Feng entered the dynasty.When he went to the front line to perform, he was hit by a stray bullet, and Feng never came back.