Chapter 14: A Real Man (I have written more than ten chapters. If readers think Xiaoqin’s writing is not bad, please give me some flowers and treat me as a VIP. More importantly, you can save it and read it later. , the collection method is: just click "Add to Bookshelf" on the page... Your support is the biggest motivation for Xiaoqin's writing! In addition, readers who like this book would like to share it with Xiaoqin and book friends of "The Legend of Brother Gan" If we want to discuss the plot, please join the official book club group of "The Legend of Brother Gan": qq:940286016. When adding friends, please indicate the words "The Legend of Brother Qian", thank you! No more nonsense, let's continue reading...) Ke Mengxuan: Hui was able to see how powerful Brother Qian was. He saw a group of people surrounding Brother Qian, and Brother Qian moved in and out with ease. His elegant figure and sharp legs stimulated Beauty Ke all the time. She stared at him with her little eyes. She was extremely afraid of missing any wonderful moment. These movements and skills were much more deceptive than those made by martial arts stars in martial arts movies. The little witch watched and didn't forget to clap and applaud when she saw the wonderful moments.
Brother Gan actually didn't want to put them to death, because they least deserved to die, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living penalty cannot be escaped. They must pay the price for what they did. If he wanted to kill them, maybe the one lying on the ground now would not be the one. There are eight living people who can still cry for father and mother. Gan Ge has broken eight of his legs. Gan Ge is among them. However, Gan Ge is standing while they are lying down. "What are you doing?" I listen carefully, you just kicked Aunt Zhao, I will break one of your legs each! If you dare to make trouble again in the future, it will not be as simple as just one leg. I don't like killing people the most, but from time to time It's okay to kill two of them!" Brother Gan stood there and said loudly to the wailing gangster lying on the ground.
"Get out of here before I change my mind!" Brother Gan looked at the group of people lying on the ground and cursed.
After hearing Brother Gan's words, several gangsters quickly landed on one leg and dragged the other leg deeper into the street. They looked back from time to time to see if Brother Gan had changed his mind and caught up with them and beat them up.
At this time, Ke Mengxuan came to the middle-aged woman and asked with concern: "Aunt Zhao, are you okay?"
"Oh, I'm fine, but I'm afraid this stall won't be able to continue in the future..." The middle-aged woman sighed while holding on to the pain after being kicked hard by the chicken coop head.
"Why? Why can't you put it down anymore?" Ke Mengxuan asked puzzledly.
"You're stupid. You just thought you'd be happy after just kicking me. Don't forget that those gangsters are the biggest gangsters in this area. It'll be fine if you leave after beating them. But Uncle Huang and Aunt Zhao still have to do business. , we still have to set up a stall, can those gangsters let them go?" Brother Gan looked at her and said with disdain.
"Oh...then you also beat me, and you beat me so hard, and you still have the nerve to criticize me!" After being taught a lesson by Brother Gan, the little demon girl retorted dissatisfied.
"You hit me too. If I didn't save you, how could you stand here and talk back to me?! Since you hit me, you have to scare them. Otherwise, they will think you are cowardly and will bully you even more!" Brother Gan looked at the little demon girl and lectured her, the contempt in his eyes getting a little stronger.
After listening to what Brother Gan said, Ke Mengxuan felt that it was the same, and then realized that she was too impulsive and patronized the chivalry, but she didn't expect to get into more trouble, so she timidly asked: "Then, what should I do? "
Huang Zihao, who had been silent at this time, supporting his wife with one hand and clenching his fist with the other, spoke: "Xiaoxuan, thank you both for your help. It's okay. At worst, we will quit. In fact, if we weren't afraid of the two of them, Being implicated, I took action a long time ago. It’s been more than a month. I haven’t earned enough for them to waste. In fact, it’s not you Huang Shuxiong. When Uncle Huang was a soldier, he was a man who was not afraid of death. I was the same during the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam. A man who killed four Vietnamese soldiers with his bare hands. But once a man has a family, he has more worries, hey..."
After listening to Huang Zihao's words, especially the helpless sigh at the end, Brother Gan suddenly felt like crying. He was a man, and he had also endured the pain of watching his comrades being killed by the enemy, but could not save them. My heart is cut like a knife.
He looked at Huang Zihao's bloodshot and moist eyes, and Gan Ge felt that he had to help this real man, because this was his unshirkable responsibility as a veteran who had defended this land with his blood. He could understand that Knowing the pain of a man watching his woman being beaten but unable to make a living, it would be better to kill him.
What is a man? Brother Gan has been thinking hard until one day he read Salinger's "The Catcher in the Rye". There is a sentence in it that is still engraved in his heart. The sentence goes like this: "A man who does not The sign of a mature man is that he is willing to die heroically for a certain cause, and the sign of a mature man is that he is willing to live despicably for a certain cause." And the veteran who lives despicably for his wife and children is the real man. , Brother Gan doesn’t know what others think, but that’s what he thinks anyway.
"Uncle Huang, nothing is wrong. You can continue to set up your stall from now on. This is my mobile phone number. If you need anything, call me directly. Remember, I am also a veteran. We have fought for this land. Blood, but at this time we are being bullied by the people we defend with our lives. This is an unfair thing. Since it is unfair, I will take care of it! You have a wife and children, don’t do anything, let me do it, I am a single man, God Don’t be afraid!” Brother Gan said and handed Huang Zihao his mobile phone number written on paper.
Huang Zihao, who was supporting his wife, listened to what his godfather said. This iron-clad man could no longer bear it. He had been retired from the army for more than 20 years. No matter how painful, tired or difficult he was, he had never shed a tear, even when he was bullied and watched. When all the spectators scolded his grandson, he still did not cry. He knew what he should do to protect his family. But the words of the young man in front of him, who was more than 20 years younger than him, spoke to his heart, and the man could not help crying. It's a flick, but it's not the time to be sad!
"Brother, thank you!" After taking the note handed over by Brother Gan, Huang Zihao held Brother Gan's hand tightly with both hands and refused to let go for a long time. This kind of feeling can only be understood by men with true temperament. Four simple words , contains a passion that one could die for.
"Uncle Huang, my name is Wang Xiaoqian. From now on you can just call me Xiaoqian. Remember that you and I are both soldiers and a family!" After Brother Qian finished speaking, he stood up and gave Huang Zihao a military salute.
"My name is Huang Zihao, former second lieutenant squad leader of the fourth regiment, third battalion, second company, first platoon, third squad, 115th Division, Seventh Army, North China Field Army of the People's Liberation Army!" After saying this, he gave a very serious military salute. This military salute was given by Huang Zihao after he retired from the army and left the army. ’s first military salute.
This veteran with gray hair on his temples, this heavy military salute has become a sculpture in Brother Gan's eyes, and this sculpture has a name called the eternal monument. Yes, a veteran is qualified to stand as a man's monument. monument.
Looking at the two men cherishing each other and regretting meeting each other so late, Ke Mengxuan was deeply moved. Although she could not truly understand the brotherhood between men, she knew that tears and eyes could never lie. .
After such a thing happened, the business could no longer continue. Brother Gan helped clean up the stall and watched Huang Zihao and his wife pulling a flatbed truck full of seats towards the alley. A kind of exhaustion, a kind of helplessness, and a kind of sadness.
It wasn't until his back disappeared into the dusk that Brother Gan left with the little demon girl and walked to the supermarket, leaving those gangsters to cause trouble and they didn't even get to eat.
As they left, in the car not far from the roadside, Ke Yong touched the corners of his eyes. They were a little wet. Damn it, he was almost thirty and still crying. He was also a soldier. He was really touched by the scene just now. He was moved. Although he had not experienced Huang Zihao's downfall, he was also a man and admired Huang Zihao from the bottom of his heart. He admired him as a real man and a man.
Seeing Brother Gan's performance, Ke Yong, who was still a little worried about his sister staying with him and keeping track of them, felt relieved. He firmly believed that such a man would not hurt his sister. So he started He picked up his off-road vehicle and disappeared into the dusk.
"Hey, who did you learn Kung Fu from? Why are you so good?" asked the little demon girl following Brother Gan.
"I'm self-taught, is it great? I'm average," Brother Gan said with a smile.
"You can brag about it, but to be honest, you are really good. I didn't notice that you don't look that good. You are quite cool when you fight..." Ke Mengxuan looked at Brother Gan and said.
"Haha, Miss, are you praising me or derogating me? It's cool to fight if I don't look good. I'm telling you, you think I want to look like this. It's something I'm born with, no matter how beautiful or ugly I am. I have no right to show off and feel inferior, and you think I want to fight so much. I wish I would never fight in my life, and everyone in this world could live in harmony." Brother Qian said with laughter and tears after hearing what Ke Mengxuan said.
At this time, Ke Mengxuan really couldn't understand the short man in front of her. Sometimes he was a bit stupid, and sometimes his words were so philosophical and impeccable. Sometimes he said that he was a part-time worker and was just twenty-one years old, but sometimes he said But she felt that he was very old inside, as if he had experienced many vicissitudes in the world. What kind of man was this man? Ke Mengxuan had an unquenchable desire to discover.
The two of them chatted for a while and arrived at the entrance of the supermarket. After entering, the little demon girl was the first to go to the place selling snacks, bought a large bag of snacks, and then went to the place selling vegetables. In fact, she had been here before. I bought vegetables here once. I watched my mother cooking and thought it was quite simple. She just chopped the vegetables, poured oil into the pot and stirred them. After I moved out to live alone, I bought a big bag. I went back to the kitchen and cut the vegetables that I liked the way my mother cut them. The results turned out to be great. It didn’t matter. I turned off the fire and poured the oil in. After a while, it started to smoke and catch fire. My mother had never been in this situation before, so she hurriedly poured water into the pot. As a result, the more she poured water, the more the fire grew. Not only did the dishes fail to cook, she almost burned down her house. From then on, Miss Ke She never bought groceries again, nor did she mention cooking. The kitchen was almost abandoned by her, so the happiest thing was to eat a big meal cooked by her mother every week.
"Do you know how to cook?" Ke Mengxuan asked her brother in disbelief, thinking that even a "smart and virtuous" girl like herself couldn't cook, but how could a man like you know how to cook?
"Haha, why did I lie to you? If you know how to make it, you will know if you try it when you get home later!" Brother Gan said with a smile.
The little demon girl thought that it was the same, so she just believed you for a moment. She bought a lot of dishes that she liked, and her eyes drooled happily when she looked at the dishes, as if the dishes had been cooked and laid out. As if in front of her.
After a while, the two of them paid the bill, and the little demon girl slapped her forehead, "By the way, I forgot to ask you what you like to eat!"
Brother Gan thought that you responded very quickly and paid the bill. Why don't you ask again when you get home? But I am not picky about food and I like everything, so he said: "I like all the things you bought. Come back quickly." Come home, my eldest lady, it’s already dark and I haven’t had lunch yet..."
The two of them talked and walked on the way home, gradually disappearing into the dusk...