Zhong Xiaoai gave me a fourth child, and it has nothing to do with you, Hou Liangping.

Chapter 225 Qi Tongwei draws his sword, pays tribute to Li Yunlong, and meets Kong Jie by chance!

Li Kang looked at Qi Tongwei with admiration.

This nephew with thick eyebrows and big eyes seems to be more powerful than his gentle appearance.

Fourteen people were able to kill more than a hundred Japanese devils.

This kind of winning with fewer troops requires more strategy.

"Sister, listen, does my nephew have the same sword-drawing spirit of his grandfather, 'the bravest will win when two meet in a narrow road'?"

Yan Sally laughed heartily and nodded.

"indeed!"

"Speaking of foster father, now that the Japanese invaders who invaded Jiangcheng have been killed, the disturbance has been calmed down."

"I'll take Tongwei with me to pay homage to my adoptive father!"

Li Kang responded: "Okay!"

"Sister, it's up to you to arrange it. However, I can't spare the time for now, so I will accompany you to worship!"

"At present, the invading Japanese have been killed, but the defenses in Jiangcheng and the East China Sea border must be strengthened."

"We must not allow the Japanese to enter the country again."

"Next time, if they come close to our territory, kill them immediately."

Yan Sali expressed her understanding.

"understand!"

After Li Kang was rescued.

With a single command, he summoned all the soldiers guarding the border.

After cleaning up the battlefield, they dismantled all the explosives buried by the Japanese devils.

Make sure everything returns to peace here at the Marina Hotel.

Li Kang arranged for the reception of Qi Tongwei, Yan Shali and her son, as well as Long Xiaoyun, Gong Jian and others.

All matters to be processed.

Long Xiaoyun, Gong Jian and other soldiers returned to the army to respond.

Qi Tongwei accompanied his mother Yan Shali to Li Yunlong's former residence, Yunshenlong Valley.

of course.

It is also on the border of the East China Sea.

A place by the sea, surrounded by mountains and water.

Beautiful scenery.

Covered with vigorous thousand-year-old pines and cypresses.

It is dotted with an old house that is mottled by time.

Next to the house.

It is a magnificent and renovated hero's tomb.

on the tombstone.

It is clearly engraved——

Tomb of Major General Li Yunlong.

Verdant pines and cypresses surround the hero's tomb.

It was raining heavily and the fog was thick.

There was a hint of gloom in the air, like that of the Qingming Festival.

In front of the tomb.

"Bah!"

An old man in simple clothes, with gray hair and beard, looks energetic.

There is no vicissitudes of life caused by the passage of time.

But from its deep face.

It is like a thick history book, giving people a profound historical and cultural heritage.

Kong Jie, commander of an army of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, was awarded the rank of major general at the Jingling Military Academy.

He was called "Kong Erlengzi" by Li Yunlong.

He took out his lighter and lit the pipe in his mouth.

Place a jar of aged Shaodaozi liquor in front of the tombstone.

He took a few puffs of his pipe.

There was an extreme gloom and sadness in his deep eyes.

He looked at the tomb and sighed softly.

"Old Li, I'm here to drink with you again!"

His words were choked with emotion.

He was choked by a puff of dry tobacco and started coughing continuously.

"Fuck you, you're so free and easy."

"You and Lao Zhao are two bastards. Leave your children to me!"

"If it weren't for the fact that we were comrades, why would I raise your children for you two old bastards?"

"Well, at least I have lived up to your and Lao Zhao's expectations. Your children have all grown up. Er, no, they are now middle-aged and have made great achievements!"

"I'm reporting to you, old man. Li Jian is Lieutenant General. Li Kang, Zhao Shan, and Zhao Gao are all major generals, and Zhao Shui and Zhao Chang are also colonels!"

"Hey, it's true that a good father will have a good son. If you and Old Zhao knew about this, you should be secretly happy. You should heat up a pot of wine to celebrate, celebrate."

Kong Jie took a few more puffs of his pipe.

Immediately.

Pick up the jar of Shaodaozi and unscrew the seal with a "ton".

Then, pour the clear Shaodaozi wine in front of the tomb.

"Old Li, I won't say anything else. Cheers to you!"

He picked up the jar of wine again and took a big gulp of the liquor.

"After so many years, since you left, I can't even find someone to drink with!"

"That bastard Ding Wei seems to have disappeared from the face of the earth, and his whereabouts are unknown."

"Chu Yunfei went to Treasure Island and rarely came back."

"Sometimes, I really miss those glorious days of fighting the Japanese invaders!"

"It was extremely hard, but we were all passionate men and we beat those little devils to a pulp."

"In the end, our great Chinese nation could not be crushed or defeated. We fought bravely and finally won the victory of the Anti-Japanese War."

While talking.

He tilted his head back and took another gulp of the liquor.

The aroma of wine filled the air, making this tomb of heroes even more heavy and gloomy...

And Kong Jie's lonely figure is that of a hero.

After all the hardships, it is still so tall and straight...

Just like the pine trees climbing and growing on the steep cliffs.

No matter how windy or rainy it gets, it always stands firm.

A taxi arrived outside the Yunshenlonggu former residence.

Qi Tongwei and Yan Shali bought some sacrificial items and carried a jar of Maotai liquor.

Some fruits, paper money and the like.

The father and son strode to Li Yunlong's tomb.

When they saw Kong Jie's figure, Yan Sally frowned slightly and murmured.

"Uncle Kong?"

Slightly condensed.

She took Qi Tongwei straight to the tomb.

Yan Shali bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Hello, Uncle Kong!"

Kong Jie was stunned for a moment, turned sideways, and his eyes fell on Qi Tongwei and Yan Shali.

His expression paused for a moment, and he stared at Yan Sally for a few seconds.

"Huh? You are..."

indeed.

It was a long time ago when Yan Shali met Kong Jie. It could even be said that...

It was still that turbulent era, when she was still a girl and had not yet married Zhao Mengsheng!

now.

Yan Shali is already middle-aged, and she is also the mother of a son, Qi Tongwei...

In terms of appearance, there have naturally been a lot of changes.

All of a sudden.

Kong Jie was really confused and had no idea who Yan Sally was!

Yan Sally smiled calmly and immediately introduced herself.

"Hahaha, Uncle Kong, I'm Sally, Yan Sally!"

Kong Jie choked.

"Sally? Yan...you...you are Yan Shuangying's daughter? Are you really Sally?"

After a while, he said in surprise and shock.

Yan Sally replied with a smile.

"Yes, Uncle Kong, it's me!"

Kong Jie said in surprise.

"Oh my, Sally, I haven't seen you for many years. You have really changed a lot since you grew up. Even Uncle Kong is too old and can't recognize you!"

Yan Sally smiled with relief.

"Uncle Kong, look at what you said. After all, so many years have passed..."

Kong Jie nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, okay. Are you here specifically to pay tribute to your adoptive father Li Yunlong?"

Yan Sally said, "Yes, Uncle Kong!"

"I am also unfilial. For so many years, I have not been able to pay my respects to my adoptive father on Qingming Festival, or on his birthday or death anniversary!"

Kong Jie laughed heartily, "Sally, don't say that. Old Li is a carefree and rough guy. He won't care about these things."

Yan Sally smiled awkwardly.

“Uncle Kong, that being said, as children, we should still come and pay our respects.”

Kong Jie nodded, "That's true. As Lao Li's adopted daughter, it's rare for you to have such a heart!"

While talking.

He glanced at Qi Tongwei and said, "Who is this young man..."

Yan Sally introduced immediately.

"Uncle Kong, my son Qi Tongwei!"

"Tongwei, come, call Grandpa Kong!"

Qi Tongwei followed his instructions and stood at attention in a standard military posture and saluted Kong Jie.

"Hello, Grandpa Kong!"

Kong Jie stared at Qi Tongwei in shock for a few seconds.

Asked in surprise.

"Yo, Sally, your son?"

"That is... back then you were shouting and clamoring to marry that Zhao Mengsheng, your son?"

Yan Sally nodded, "Yes, Uncle Kong!"

Kong Jie, who looked quite old, walked up hobbledly and patted Qi Tongwei on the shoulder.

"Not bad, not bad, young man. Strong and muscular, very soldier-like!"

"You really have the charm of your grandfather Yan Shuangying, and the domineering aura of your father Zhao Mengsheng!"

Qi Tongwei said humbly.

"Grandpa Kong, thank you for your praise. I still need to learn from you, the older generation of revolutionaries!"

Kong Jie laughed happily, "Good boy, you are quite humble!"

He turned to Li Yunlong's grave again and spoke loudly.

"Old Li, did you see that? Little Sally's son has grown up so much. Take a good look at your grandson, your heroic heir, and he is different!"

Yan Shali pulled Qi Tongwei and said, "Tongwei, come, put out the offerings and worship your grandfather!"

Qi Tongwei nodded, "Okay, Mom~"