After chatting with Xiang Ling'er for a few words, Mr. Lei looked at Xiang Chuan.

"Haha, Okawa, I heard that you made a contribution some time ago, so I'm happy for you."

Mr. Lei has been in the army all his life, and he is very happy to hear Xiang Chuan make contributions.

"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog son. The little guys back then are now colonels, which is very good!"

Hearing Mr. Lei’s praise, Xiang Chuan stood up and saluted: “Grandpa Lei, I will definitely work harder and learn from you and grandpa!”

"Hahaha, OK."

Mr. Lei laughed loudly.

"Sit down and say, sit down and say."

After encouraging Xiang Chuan, Mr. Lei looked at Old Tang.

He saw Tang Luo just now, but he was a little surprised, who was this young man?

When Mr. Xiang saw Mr. Lei looking at Tang Luo, he introduced: "Brother, I'll introduce you. This is a friend I met in Zhonghai. His surname is Tang and his name is Tang Luo."

"Hello, Mr. Lei, just call me Xiao Tang."

Tang Luo stood up and said respectfully.

"Haha, hello, Xiao Tang, sit down and say."

Mr. Lei responded politely, and it was even more strange. Why did Lao Xiang bring him here?

Tang Luo sat down again and understood the doubts in the eyes of Mr. Lei and Lei Guofei, but he would not say much if he didn't introduce it to the old man.

"Guofei, serve tea for everyone."

Mr. Lei ordered.

"Yes, father."

Lei Guofei nodded.

"Lao Xiang, I know you love to drink tea. I have never taken this tea out before. I'll wait for you to come."

Mr. Lei pointed to the tea in Lei Guofei's hand and said.

"Yes, Uncle Xiang, even if there are distinguished guests on the door, my father told me that this tea cannot be taken out."

Lei Guofei said while making tea. In order to pour tea from the old man Xiang and his father, he finally poured tea for Xiangchuan and the other two.

"Oh? Haha, OK, then I have to try it."

I picked up the teacup to the old man, blew it lightly, and sipped the tea, which made me very enjoyable.

"Brother, you are still like you did back then. You want to leave any good things for me."

Mr. Xiang couldn't help but recall the past and sighed.

After hearing what my grandfather said, Xiang Chuan and Xiang Ling'er looked at Mr. Lei. I remember when I was a child, when my grandfather told me about things when he was young, he often talked about Grandpa Lei.

"You remember it all, hey, I'm old and I've forgotten a lot of things recently, but I've always remembered what we looked like when we were in our twenties."

Mr. Lei also sighed.

He nodded to the old man, agreed very much, looked at the children in front of him and spoke softly.

"When I was 16 years old, the team where your Grandpa Lei was in passed by our village. At that time, I joined the team. Brother Lei was my squad leader and always took care of me like my elder brother..."

In addition to Tang Luo, Xiang Chuan and Xiang Ling'er have heard it many times, but every time they listen, they are very serious.

"At that time, there was nothing to eat when you were in war. You saved the food you saved when you were hungry and gave it to me later."

He looked at the old comrades-in-arms and moved.

Inadvertently, everyone here was brought back to that era of artillery fire, with guns and bullets everywhere, and finally, the bright red flag of victory was clamoring against the wind!

The two old heroes recalled the love deep in their hearts and tears flowed in their eyes.

"Cough, cough cough."

Suddenly, Mr. Lei began to cough violently, his face turned red, his eyes were protruding, and bloodshot.

Seeing his father like this, Lei Guofei was shocked and hurriedly called the family doctor.

Mr. Xiang was also shocked by this scene, why did he suddenly become like this?

Before Tang Luo came forward, the doctor rushed over and fed Mr. Lei and took medicine.

When he used the medicine, Mr. Lei looked a little slow and he didn't look so painful.

"What's wrong with you, brother."

Mr. Xiang looked at Mr. Lei and asked worriedly.

Mr. Lei was speechless for a while and waved his hand, meaning that it was nothing.

"My father has been coughing some time ago and has found many prescriptions, but it has not worked. It has been a little worse recently."

Lei Guofei sighed lightly.

When Tang Luo, who was observing Mr. Lei, opened his eyes and looked up and down carefully.

When his eyes fell on Mr. Lei's heart, he shrank suddenly. What was that?

Between Mr. Lei's heart and lungs, there was a peanut-sized metal object.

Soon, Tang Luo widened his eyes. Is this a bullet?

Although the bullet was black, he still recognized it.

After thinking about it again, I didn’t realize it was difficult to understand.

Mr. Lei and his friends have all experienced wars, so it is normal for them to be injured and shot.

This bullet must have been with Mr. Lei for most of his life, so how much pain does it bring?

Looking at the bullet, Tang Luo seemed to feel a moment of depression in his chest, feeling uncomfortable for the old hero, and he admired him even more.

After a long time, Mr. Lei gradually calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, are you getting better?"

Asked the old man with concern.

"Yeah, it's all right."

Mr. Lei nodded, took a sip of tea, and then smiled.

"It's okay, I'm old and sick... By the way, Lao Xiang, didn't you get seriously ill a while ago? At that time, I thought about going to Zhonghai to see you, but I gave up only when I was not in good health. Later, you got better and didn't talk to me carefully on the phone."

"How about my current state?"

He asked with a smile to the old man.

"It's great, it doesn't look like I'm just recovering from a serious illness. What's going on?"

Mr. Lei said curiously.

"Brother, I almost went to see our old comrades at that time... If it was because of physical illness, I would leave. We have enjoyed decades of blessings than those brothers who fell in their twenties."

He looked at Mr. Lei and said slowly.

Mr. Lei listened carefully and did not interrupt Mr. Xiang. It seemed that this was not an ordinary disease, otherwise he would not have said that.

"I never thought that when I get old, I can still be targeted by the Japanese."

He smiled bitterly to the old man.

"Hmm? Japanese devils?"

Mr. Lei frowned and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Um."

He nodded to the old man and told Mr. Lei about the Soul-Devouring Curse.

"Hmph, these Japanese devils deserve to be damned. They should have...bang!"

After hearing Mr. Xiang's words, Mr. Lei finished speaking angrily and slapped his palm on the table.

"So, this is not a physical disease, and the doctor cannot diagnose it, there is nothing we can do."

He said helplessly to the old man.

"Well, how did you wake up in the end?"

Mr. Lei asked with a frown.

Not to mention Mr. Lei and Lei Guofei, even the doctor who had not left was very curious.

Soul-Devouring Curse?

Why does it sound a bit nonsense?

However, when he said this from the old man Xiang, he had to believe it.

"Haha, of course it was Xiao Tang who saved me. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have seen each other this time."
Chapter completed!