Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan approached slowly. The big man over there had obviously spotted them. With a command, nine of them put on their clothes. Although they were shabby clothes, they were still neatly dressed. One person was in front,
The remaining eight people were divided into two lines and followed him in the shape of wild goose wings. They stood straight, walked neatly and walked meticulously. It was a standard military camp reception etiquette!
Only nine people walked out, and the others continued to work as if they didn't see them; they didn't even raise their eyebrows.
The nine people came forward, and the person in front of them was a bearded man who was nearly forty years old, with a striking scar on his face. He straightened his body and cupped his fists and asked: "I dare to ask you two young masters. Miss, are you two here?"
When you get here, do you want to go up the mountain to worship Marshal Jun?"
"Exactly." Jun Moxie said cheerfully, "I would like to ask uncle to lead the way."
Jun Moxie already knew that these people were probably his father's old subordinates; they had been stationed here for more than ten years to guard Jun Wuhui's cemetery... Just this persistence made Jun Moxie realize that he deserved it.
Call yourself uncle!
If you still can't be such a good man, then I'm afraid no one can be! Although I have memories of my previous life, I am also a person who looks down on the world; although my achievements in this life are equally great; but facing the most sincere person in the world
Friendship, Jun Moxie felt that he truly respected it from the bottom of his heart.
Jun Moxie's words of "uncle" aroused the doubts of the big man opposite. These men who have gone through many battles have gone through many vicissitudes of life and have their own wisdom. The big man turned around suspiciously and exchanged a few glances with his companions behind him. He turned around and said,
His expression obviously relaxed a lot, but he still asked meticulously: "This young master is exaggerating. Wang Meng is just a rough man. I am not worthy of the title of uncle. I dare to ask the young master which family he belongs to."
Descendants?"
"I am Jun Moxie." Jun Moxie took a deep breath. At this moment, when he said his name, Jun Moxie felt an inexplicable soreness in his heart. It was as if at this moment, his whole soul was...
Completely integrated into this original body... Jun Wuhui's son, Jun Moxie!
"You said you are Jun Moxie? Are you really you?" The big man named Wang Meng's face changed drastically, he blurted out, and took two steps back. His eyes when he looked at Jun Moxie changed instantly and became extremely complicated.
There was some respect from Aiwujiwu, some anger from hating iron for not being able to become steel, some sincere joy, and even some inexplicable encouragement... Wang Meng, a tough guy with blood, actually trembled twice on his lips and said: "It turns out it's the Third Young Master.
Here we are...but did the Third Young Master bring any family tokens with him?"
Jun Moxie's expression turned serious, he reached out and took off a jade pendant from his waist, and handed it over with both hands.
A piece of green jade pendant, lush and green, with a small blood orchid symbol on it. Under the blood orchid, is a golden seal character: "Jun!"
On the back of the jade pendant, there are eight small words engraved on it: Live a dignified life and never be evil throughout your life!
It is the unique mark of the Jun family, and this jade pendant is Jun Moxie's identity symbol!
Holding this piece of jade pendant that is the direct descendant of the Jun family, Wang Meng, the bearded man, suddenly started to tremble with his hands, and the shining tears in his eyes quickly welled up... It's been a long time... Jun! This word, we have been gone for ten years.
!I haven’t seen him for a whole ten years.
Although Mr. Jun Zhantian is strong and old, he has only been here twice in the past few years. Jun Zhantian has no intention of having disabled legs, poor behavior, and a guilty conscience, making it difficult to face his deceased brother.
Here, the butler Lao Pang basically comes here several times a year...the Jun family's family jade pendant...the jade pendant of the direct heir!
The person in front of me is the Marshal’s only son, his only bloodline!
Suddenly, Wang Meng shed tears, knelt down, and said in a trembling voice: "Wang Meng pays homage to the Third Young Master... Oh my God, the Third Young Master has finally grown up to be honest and benevolent... and has become sensible... If the Marshal knows something underground, he will definitely be able to smile."
Jiuquan..." It seems that it is such a rare thing for Jun Moxie to come to pay homage to his biological father this time... "Uncle Wang Meng must not do this, how can Mo Xie afford it!" Jun Moxie was shocked when he saw this,
I hurriedly helped him up, with mixed feelings in my heart. The circles under my eyes were actually a little red... In other words, Jun Moxie's reputation as a playboy over the years, his fame all over the world, and his skills that shocked the world were only recent events at best. Only some people in remote places.
They all still think that the Third Young Master Jun is just waiting for death and has no future. Just coming to pay homage just once can actually make these father's old subordinates so excited and happy...especially the last four words'
He has become sensible...' It even made Jun Moxie feel a little sad... Such a simple feeling, it is only natural for a son to pay homage to me, but now that he is here, and he has done a little filial piety, it can make him, an outsider, so excited
, even praising them for being sensible... Their requirements for themselves are so low... From here we can also see how bad Jun Moxie was before... Standing up with tears streaming down his face, Wang Meng turned around and shouted: "Everyone...
Come here! It's such a happy event that Third Young Master Jun has come to visit the Marshal... He is the Third Young Master of the Marshal. Everyone, come here quickly! Come quickly to greet the Third Young Master."
With a "boom", the crowd instantly became excited. Everyone even dropped their shovels and ran over with bare backs. Everyone's face was filled with excitement. Among them, an older, skinny man shed tears as he ran.
Tears came, and she cried: "The Third Young Master is finally here... I must have been looking forward to him day and night for these years in the underground... Today, the sky shows pity, and finally my own flesh and blood came to worship... The commander underground knows
, when a wish can be fulfilled..."
Jun Moxie is as calm and composed as he is, but for some reason today, his eye circles can't help but suddenly turn red... This kind of joy from the bottom of his heart makes Jun Moxie feel more and more sad and ashamed.
This large group of men surrounded Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan tightly, and everyone's faces were filled with the most sincere and heartfelt joy. After the initial excitement, everyone immediately opened their mouths: "Young Master Jun is indeed a
The marshal's son, his own flesh and blood, look at his eyes, he is as calm and wise as the marshal..."
"No, I think the mouth is the most similar. It's just slightly pursed. There's something resolute and cruel about it. It's so majestic. Every time the commander gives an order, his lips are pursed like this... Once when I received an order
I secretly looked up and was shocked..."
"What are you looking at... look at Third Young Master's two eyebrows, standard sword eyebrows! When the commander-in-chief fought against Zhao Jianhun and gave the order for the general attack, the commander-in-chief's eyebrows were raised like this; I felt at that time that he must
There is no doubt that we will win! How about it, I will say that we will definitely win and severely defeat the enemy. The third young master’s eyebrows look most like a handsome man..."
"..."
As everyone was talking, their voices gradually became quieter inexplicably. They all just looked at Jun Moxie's face in rapt attention, murmuring: "It really looks like...it really looks like the handsome man..." Slowly
All of them suddenly had tears in their eyes... Suddenly a Chinese character started to cry bitterly, crying heartbrokenly, and said intermittently: "I, Li Dabao, seem to have seen the commander again... This face... I see it in my dreams every day
Today, I finally met the real person again. Third Young Master, why didn’t you come earlier? Commander, we have had such a hard time waiting for you..."
When he cried, all the men closed their lips tightly, and the muscles on their faces twitched. They tried hard to control the tears from flowing down, but in the end they couldn't do it. The closed lips slowly opened bitterly.
, tears just fell down... This face that has been haunted by dreams for ten years... Unfortunately, this person has never returned as the commander-in-chief!
He is the son of the Marshal, the Marshal... We will never see him again after all... Tears are falling!
Such an iron-blooded man, heart-wrenching cry!
Who says a man doesn’t shed tears easily because he hasn’t really felt sad yet?
Now that the time of sadness has come, it’s only when you cry a lot that you can see a man’s true colors! This is how his true feelings are revealed!
This unspeakable sadness even infected Mei Xueyan, and the beauty couldn't help but turn her face away, feeling sad... Jun Moxie had seen tears in this life, but he tried to persuade everyone for a long time, and everyone finally stopped crying.
, but all of them wiped their faces in embarrassment, feeling a little embarrassed... As if they were deliberately changing the subject, Wang Meng wiped his face, smiled reluctantly, and said: "Third Young Master, this young lady is...
?" As he spoke, everyone finally noticed that there was a beautiful woman in front of them, and she came with the third young master. They couldn't help but get excited: Could it be... "Uncles, this girl
This is my daughter-in-law, her surname is Mei. Haha... I brought her here specially today to show my father and old man, do you like it? You uncles are all my father's brothers. This nephew's daughter-in-law may be in your eyes.
"?" Jun Moxie smiled and introduced.
"Really?" Wang Meng jumped three feet high and laughed loudly: "If the commander knew about such a virtuous and beautiful daughter-in-law, how happy he would be. A girl who is like a fairy transformed into a human being, what else could he be dissatisfied with?
..." Everyone's faces were flushed with excitement. They looked at Mei Xueyan as if they were looking at treasures. Everyone nodded with satisfaction and smiled from ear to ear. This scene was simply worse than when his son found a wife.
Be happy... The gazes of these men revealed that Venerable Mei, who had always been generous, noble and elegant, was actually shy. He lowered his pink neck and felt his heart pounding like a deer... "Quick, quick, brother.
They got out of the way, and I quickly took the Third Young Master and the Young Madam up to see the Marshal. The Marshal must have been impatient to wait. It has been ten years, and he has not seen his son for ten years. Today, his son and his daughter-in-law came hand in hand.
It's a great joy." Wang Meng's face flushed with excitement, and he raised his arms and shouted. Although Jun Wuhui had been dead for ten years, when these guards mentioned Jun Wuhui, they still used the word "see", and
It's not the word "worship"...it's the word "worship" used by outsiders. In the hearts of these rough and passionate men...the handsome man will never die! He is still alive! The towering handsome tent,
And the handsome flag flying high is the handsome man! He is Jun Wuhui!