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Chapter 149

It was dusk, the sky was gray and the temperature was not very low, which was a sign of snow again.

Shang Zhen and the others were all sitting in the woods, but this time the outdoor camping did not have a circle of everyone like before, but they all looked at the hillside below.

There are lots of rocks on the hillside below, and in that chaotic world, there is a man carrying stones, which is Hou Kanshan.

"This dog - when will this guy have to work alone?" Qian Chuaner whispered.

Qian Chuan'er originally wanted to say "this is a damn thing."

In fact, it’s no wonder that Qian Chuaner. In the past year, when people mentioned Hou Kanshan, they would add "this dog-day" as if this dog-day was originally a noun, but now it has become an adjective.

But who would have thought that they had only been missing for a year today and Hou Kanshan encountered such an unfortunate thing when Hou Kanshan encountered such an unfortunate thing. His wife and children were beaten to death by the Japanese army!

The remaining bullets fired by the Japanese army directly penetrated the mother and the two of them. It was through Hou Kaishuan's wife's back heart and hit the child's head.

At that moment, the tragedy on earth happened alive in front of Shang Zhen and others.

Shang Zhen and the others felt it was terrible, but Hou Kanshan rushed towards the mother and the other one as crazy as he was!

But just as the Japanese army came over the direction of the Kung Fu road, they caught up with each other again. In desperation, Wang Laomao could only let Erhanzi and Huzhuzi run away with Hou Kanshan.

But in the situation at that time, how could they say that they had just left the dead mother and mother?

The Chinese are concerned about being buried in peace with the deceased, not to mention that the two are Hou Kanshan’s wife and children who have not been around for a hundred days.

It is impossible to bury it on the spot. First, they don’t have time to bury it. Second, it’s winter now that the soil layer has frozen.

In the end, there was nothing to do. Shang Zhen and the soldiers took turns to escape with Hou Kanshan's dead wife on their backs and hugged the already cold child.

And eventually they came here.

The advantage here is that there are rocks on the hillside. Since the soil layer is already one meter deep, it is impossible to cut the pit, so you can use rocks to bury the mother and the other two.

Originally, Shang Zhen and the others wanted to help reach out, but Hou Kanshan didn't let them do anything at all, so Shang Zhen and the others could only dodge far away and watch Hou Kanshan work alone on the hillside.

Shang Zhen and the others didn't want to ask Hou Kanshan why he didn't come back to find them, even if they won't ask in the future.

There is no doubt that Hou Zhishan has real feelings for his wife.

What is the most unfortunate thing in the world? It is that I have lived for more than 20 years and found true love, and true love gave birth to a child for myself, and then the crystallization of true love and love died in front of me.

It would be fine if that man was just an ordinary man, but the man still had a gun in his hand but could not protect his wife and children, then how could this be done?

Snowflakes began to fall in the sky. Hou Kanshan was still busy rolling and crawling on the hillside. Shang Zhen and the others remained silent, while Wang Laomao was smoking again.

During this year, Wang Laomao was lucky enough to find cigarettes again because Suizhong and Guannei were able to contact him.

As a smoker, Wang Laohu felt so painful that it was so hard to have no smoking, so he stocked up a lot of cigarettes.

But when this incident happened suddenly, Shang Zhen and the others naturally could not return to the pig house. Since they could not return to the pig house, the cigarettes that Wang Laomao had stored were nowhere to be obtained.

Just before going to war with the Japanese army, Wang Laomao was thinking that the pack of cigarettes in his pocket must be saved!

But then they encountered the incident where Hou Kanshan's wife and children were killed by the Japanese army.

Finally getting rid of the Japanese army's pursuit, Hou Kaishan was building a grave for his wife and children, while Wang Laomao was smoking constantly. Perhaps he felt that only smoking could make him feel a little numb.

"Ten years of life and death are vast, and you will never forget it if you don't think about it." In the midst of silence, someone suddenly whispered.

Everyone looked at the person who spoke, and among their group, the only scholar Chen Hanwen was able to say such words.

Not only Wang Laomao, but most of them glanced at Chen Hanwen with dissatisfaction.

You are a dead scholar who is usually sour, but what words are you calling for now?

But just when Wang Laomao was about to open his mouth to scold him, Chen Hanwen was already chanting: "A thousand miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if we meet, we will not recognize each other, and our faces are covered with dust and hair is like frost."

When Chen Hanwen recited the following words, some people expressed dissatisfaction, such as Huzhu.

"What is he talking about? **Take it?" Hu Zhuzi whispered to Erhanzi.

Qin Hui has three friends.

Huzhuzi also has his own opinion on everything. Others think he is a tiger, but he still thinks others are cunning. In his opinion, Erhanzi, who is also simple in nature, is his good friend.

But Hu Zhuzi finally underestimated Er Hanzi. Er Hanzi didn't understand what Chen Hanwen was talking about, but he would see other people's reactions.

He could only sneakily stab Huzhuzi and whisper: "Don't talk!"

Although Huzhuzi was a tiger, he knew that things were not what he thought, so he looked at other people's faces.

Everyone else became stunned during Chen Hanwen's chanting. Wang Laomao held a cigarette in his hand and forgot to smoke it. He just looked at the snowflakes in the sky. Then, tears appeared in the eyes of the initiator Chen Hanwen.

Of course, Shang Zhen and the others didn't know where the poem came from, but they could understand the simple words.

Although the words were simple, they seemed to express their feelings at this moment. Imagine the grave on the hillside that was piled up by Hou Kan Mountain - a lonely grave for thousands of miles. Everyone was stunned again.

However, Chen Hanwen's chanting was not finished. He then recited: "When I came to You Meng at night, I suddenly returned home. The window was dressing up. I looked at each other without saying a word, but only tears flowed thousands of times. I guess the heartbreaking place every year, the moonlit night, and the short pine hill."

The sky became more and more gloomy, and countless snowflakes were falling from the unknown place in the sky.

On the hillside, Hou Kan's mountain had stopped, so he sat on the snow, and in front of him was a stone tomb piled up with gravel stones.

Everyone in the woods were still speechless. Suddenly, Old Hu said "Ouch". When everyone looked over, Teacher Wang Hu suddenly shook off the cigarette butt in his hand.

In this situation, it would be great if Wang Laomao could get cigarettes. Where did he go to get cigarettes with filters?

Just now, he had been immersed in the artistic conception of the poem that Chen Hanwen recited and forgot to smoke, but he was burned by the cigarette butt!

Wang Laomao is born with a beard and he doesn’t know many words, but his life experience is there!

He understood Hou Kanshan's feelings very well when he saw his wife and children die in front of him.

It turned out that when he was in Beidaying, he had a good relationship.

Although my love is just a widow, he is also a pretty person who has lived a life, and he is definitely not the kind of bad-headed one who catches anyone.

Seeing that Hou Kanshan's wife and children were dead, Wang Laomao was already in love with the scene. This time, Chen Hanwen suddenly recited such a poem, which made him even more moved.

He remembered that others told him that the dream of a man about a woman in his life is actually very simple, just twelve words: warm in three winters, not cold in spring, porridge can be warm, and half a lifetime is spent.

Wang Laomao is obsessed with him. The reason why he doesn't marry someone is not because he thinks he is a widow, but because he thinks he is a soldier. He has killed many people in his life and has done a lot of unethical things. He may not be able to get good retribution. He and others are unlikely to have half a lifetime. If that is the case, wouldn't it harm others?

He didn't expect that his good looks would die, but Chen Hanwen came here to a lonely grave for thousands of miles. He thought that he didn't know when he would die, whether someone would build a grave for him, and whether his good looks would go to the grave to pay tribute to him, scolding Wang Laomao, you damn ghost, and then burning a few pieces of yellow paper for himself.

Wang Laomao reached out to touch his pocket again, but this time he touched the air and the smoke was already gone.
Chapter completed!
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