Jiang Li's sincerity and identity immediately impressed Uncle Yi.
Mention the grave.
Uncle Yi couldn't help crying.
That was the strongest and most vulnerable place in his heart.
Jiang Li half-crouched to comfort Uncle Yi. Uncle Yi stood up and walked towards the house.
"Wait for me outside for a while." Jiang Li told Gao Ru and Gong Na to wait for her outside.
"Okay, Mr. Jiang."
The house is very simple, like the decoration of an old man living alone.
Uncle Yi moved slowly, came to a bookcase, and pulled out a photo album from the bookcase.
He handed the photo album to Jiang Li and said slowly.
"This is a photo of four generations of my Yi family, my dad, me, my son and my grandson."
"My father died heroically as a soldier during the Anti-Japanese War. I served as a soldier in southern Xinjiang and served on the front line. Later, I was injured and retired."
"My son and grandson were both in the peacekeeping force. They both died in war abroad and finally had their ashes sent back."
"hiss!"
Uncle Yi said while wiping his tears.
"I am the only one left in our family, and the tomb to be demolished on the mountain contains my father, my son and my grandson."
"hiss!"
"Do you think I can let them blow up? They are all heroes of the people. Even if I risk my life, I can't let them blow up."
Uncle Yi shouted excitedly, tears kept falling from his eyes.
Jiang Li slowly looked through the photo album in her hand.
The first is the black and white photo that has the most period feel. The man in it should be Uncle Yi’s father.
In the black and white and yellowed photos, you can still see the firm eyes of the seniors, but it is a pity that there are only a few photos.
Next are the photos of Uncle Yi in southern Xinjiang. The young Uncle Yi is definitely a handsome guy, with a tall and burly figure and an unyielding will.
Today, that high-spirited man has become a rickety old man who is in his final years.
Then there are Uncle Yi’s son and grandson, a father and son in the army...
Jiang Li looked at the photos and listened to Uncle Yi's story.
His eyes were slightly red, tears welling up in his eyes.
But she controlled her emotions forcefully.
She is also a soldier, so she can naturally understand that feeling.
Uncle Yi's family has made a huge contribution to the country. This meritorious service has left a mark in history that no one can erase.
But now, he was forced to this extent by a few gangsters.
Uncle Yi's family can be said to be the most loyal family in the world. However, such a loyal family is now being forced to move their graves.
If they don't move, the graves will be blown up and even life-threatening.
Jiang Li clenched her fist tightly and handed the album to Uncle Yi.
"Uncle Yi, don't worry, you leave this to me. I guarantee that the hero's resting place will not be disturbed."
"And... yes, I will also let the people of the city know that the heroes buried there are heroes and they should be respected by the people of the city."
Jiang Li's words came completely from her heart, and indeed these were her inner thoughts.
There is a tradition in the Northwest Army.
Respect the past and respect the heroes.
All those who sacrifice their lives for the country and the people deserve respect.
"Is this...really okay?"
Uncle Yi looked at Jiang Li with tears in his eyes, his voice trembling.
He did not want future generations to come and worship his father, sons and grandsons.
My only thought is to protect that peaceful world for them.
Jiang Li nodded heavily, "I will definitely do it! Please believe me! This is my promise to you and to the hero."
After speaking, Jiang Li gave a military salute to Uncle Yi.
Uncle Yi also stood up, straightened his back hard, and returned the military salute.
The two looked at each other and smiled slightly.
Silence is better than sound at this time.
Sudden.
Gao Ru walked in.
"Mr. Jiang, he...they are here again!"
"who?"
"The gang outside, that Huang Dapao has woken up and is yelling for revenge on you!"
“Go check it out!”
"yes!"
Gong Na's frightened voice came from outside.
"No! You can't go in!"
"I'm telling you, don't mess around! Be careful of getting beaten by my Mr. Jiang!"
"Bah!"
Huang Dapao's hands were broken, but his feet were not injured.
He lowered his hands with a look of pain on his face.
Of course, in addition to pain, there was more anger and murderous intent on his face.
Think of him as a demolition company under the Tianhai Gang, with the Tianhai Gang covering him above, so he is not a powerful presence wherever he goes.
Today, he was actually beaten by a woman in turn. How could he have any dignity after all?
"Don't give me any fucking nonsense! Unless the three of you strip naked and accompany me today, you won't be able to get out of here."
"You also ask me, Huang Dapao, about my status in the provincial capital!"
Huang Dapao said in a squeaky voice, thinking that with my backing, I wouldn't be able to eat you to death.
In the past, there were many ignorant people who wanted to stand out, but in the end they did not surrender to their own hands one by one.
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