Chapter 459 Not worth it?
Lin Min hesitated slightly, and said worriedly for a while: "I don't know what's going on, but brother Xiaojun said that today Uncle Lu dressed up nicely and went out, and when he came back, he locked himself in the room alone."
Lin Jing was still confused and didn't understand at all. Is it necessary to say this so hesitantly?
In the past few days, has Uncle Lu deliberately locked himself in his room in order to eat meat? Maybe you want to eat meat again?
"Today is different." Lin Min didn't know what happened, but he was certain that something had happened.
Lin Jing was impatient that she didn't talk about the key points for a long time, and said: "It's really uncomfortable for you to talk today. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Lin Min said: "Xiaojun said that Uncle Lu was crying."
"What?" Lin Jing doubted her ears, "What did you say?"
Even if she cries, it shouldn't be Uncle Lu who cries. It's not like Uncle Lu has deeper feelings for Qin Zichuan than she does, right?
Then you should go send it off with yourself.
Lin Min said: "It's definitely not because of my brother-in-law."
Lin Jing: "Why is that?"
He experienced life and death on the battlefield, and after he was discharged from the army, he sent his son to the battlefield. His life was full of honor and dignity. Even though her son's life alone was not so satisfactory after the sacrifice of her son, she felt that Uncle Lu lived a cheerful and optimistic life.
At least it has nothing to do with crying.
"Xiao Jun said that at first he saw Uncle Lu wiping his tears, and then he was crying loudly, and now there is no sound." Lin Min said in a low voice, "Mom secretly gave Uncle Lu braised pork behind your back. But he still refused to open the door."
Uncle Lu has wanted to eat meat for a long time, but he has been watched over by Lin Jing. No one in the family dares to give him his head.
Kang Xiaojun tried his best and called Uncle Song to persuade him, but Uncle Song went in and couldn't persuade him.
"Could it be that a former comrade passed away?" Lin Jing guessed.
Kang Xiaojun shook his head: "I don't think so."
"He was quite energetic this morning, and he even asked me to comb his hair with mousse." Zhao Nianshun also became anxious and guessed: "Could it be that the blind date failed?"
Everyone was shocked.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Without anyone having to say anything, Kang Xiaojun scolded his uncle: "Is your mind full of garbage? A blind date is just a one-time meeting, is there any need to cry like this?"
"What kind of person is Grandpa Lu? How can he feel uncomfortable over such a thing?!"
Zhao Nianshun...I am your uncle. He stiffened his neck and said, "Maybe it's an old lover from before?"
Lin Jing broke a brick next to her with one foot, "If you dare to act blindly again, I will break your legs!"
Zhao Nianshun quickly argued: "I'm talking about myself."
Everyone...
"Why is that?" Lin Jing was also very worried. Something must have happened to make Uncle Lu look like this.
It took a long time for Uncle Song to come out. Zhang Cuiying hurriedly served Uncle Lu a bowl of noodles and poured a few slices of lean meat on top.
Uncle Lu seemed to feel a little relieved after talking about it, and now he was willing to eat something.
"What happened to Grandpa Lu?" Kang Xiaojun asked with concern, pulling on Uncle Song's sleeve.
Uncle Song let out a long sigh, full of sadness.
Everyone became more anxious.
Finally, Uncle Song said something, "You also know that Lao Lu's son died on the battlefield more than ten years ago."
Lin Jing and Kang Xiaojun nodded, they both knew.
Eleven years have passed. "Did you go to visit the grave today?"
Uncle Song even sighed: "Why are you sweeping the tomb? The ashes were not sent back to my hometown, and they are not here, in the south."
"His son sacrificed his life to save people. Originally he accepted that he was sacrificing his life for the country after all, and no one could blame him. The day before yesterday, he accidentally learned that the person his son saved was in the imperial capital, and he also found out the address. In fact, he had a bad life before. At that time, he never thought about finding someone else, but now that life is getting better, he just wants to see what the person his son saved looks like now."
"But they didn't see him?" Lin Jing guessed.
Uncle Song nodded, and his tone was even colder: "I first made him wait outside for two hours on a cold day, but because he asked a few more questions, he was scolded bloody."
Everyone was silent.
The only son risking his life to save such a person, everyone would feel uncomfortable.
Moreover, the pain was unspeakable and he didn't know how to tell anyone, so he locked himself in the house when he got home and suffered the pain alone.
In the wars and famines ahead, he had no other relatives. His son was his only relative. This loss could not be comforted by simple words.
If he had an agenda, he could spend it with money and privileges, but he just wanted to take a look.
Look who is continuing.
Lin Jing and Kang Xiaojun looked at each other speechlessly. They both regarded him as a relative and felt very distressed when they saw him like this.
Lin Jing tried to comfort Uncle Lu. She told him that his son was a hero, but why didn't he know that his son was a hero?
The most uncomfortable thing is that, without others telling him, he must know in his heart that his son must be instinctive when saving people, and he feels it is worth it.
He must understand the truth better than them, and his ideological level must be higher, but that doesn't mean he can really stay out of it and accept it.
What I feel now is more regret, regret about why I wanted to meet him.
Wouldn't it be bad not to go?
Uncle Lu couldn't express the pain in his heart with words. After eating a few mouthfuls of noodles, he started crying again.
Kang Xiaojun wanted to say something, but Uncle Song stopped him and said helplessly: "Let him cry for a while, as long as someone is watching."
Everyone was also speechless.
"What kind of grandson? Tell me who that grandson is, and I'll deal with him!" Zhao Nianshun was not a good-tempered person. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight with others.
Everyone rolled their eyes at him.
If we have to deal with things that can be solved, do you still need to take action?
This matter should be let go. If you really get entangled with him, you beat him up and he comes to trouble you. He appears more times. Even if he is angry, Uncle Lu just can't let go.
"Then don't care?" Zhao Nianshun couldn't swallow this breath. In his heart, Uncle Lu was not only a relative, but more importantly, a person he admired.
Why would you sacrifice your life to save such a thing?
Lin Jinghehe.
She doesn't like doing illegal things.
But at this time, cameras are not available in the streets and alleys. It is not impossible to find out who the opponent is first, and then find a suitable opportunity to put a sack on a few people and beat him up.
If one meal is not enough, you can still take a few more.
"High, indeed high." Zhao Nianshun expressed his admiration.
"This is not good." Uncle Song used to think that Lin Jing was quite rational, but this kind of thinking is irrational.