"Wife, is grandma still in good health and can she ride in a car?"

After lunch, the couple sat on the bamboo bed under the big tree in the yard to enjoy the cool air. Sheng Tunan fanned Zhan Xinyue with a large cattail leaf fan.

"Yes, during this period, grandma has been drinking honey and taking Chinese medicine every day. She just had an acupuncture and is in good health. I made a lot of pills in advance when I came back this time, for the treatment of heatstroke, palpitations, dizziness, and acute gastrointestinal diseases." Zhan Xinyue replied.

"Are you worried that there are still enemy spies hiding in the dark and want to return to Beijing earlier for safety?" Zhan Xinyue asked again.

"Yeah." Sheng Tunan's face was heavy. This time the enemy spies' target was 놛. Someone must have leaked that 놛 was the commander of the AI ​​division.

"I suspect there is a traitor in the Beijing Military Region! The enemy agents want to prevent the establishment of the AI ​​Division and assassinate me. They also know that my grandmother lives in my hometown and has a specific address. The time is just right. We were at the Changhong Battalion a little after 12:00 this morning, and the enemy agents kidnapped my grandmother today."

Sheng Tunan analyzed that if they had kidnapped grandma earlier, she would have been discovered by the members of the Changhong Brigade, and the comrades in the militia company would have gone to look for her and even reported her to the police. In that case, the enemy agents would have been too passive.

If it was a day later, after Sheng Tunan came back, we wouldn't have a chance to take action.

"I think so too." Zhan Xinyi stood up and took out a big envelope from her bag and handed it to Sheng Tunan.

"There is no time to waste. Go find Secretary Liu and ask him to help find a worker to dig up the grave and open the coffin. Put the remains of the uncles and aunts into new coffins and then carry them into the hearse. Here is 100 yuan, one yuan for each person who helps."

Zhan Xinyue was in charge of the family's money. Sheng Tunan didn't have any money on him, so he took the money and said, "My wife is really thoughtful."

"Old Five, go to the Public Security Bureau and ask about the interrogation to see if there are any clues."

We have to go back to the capital today, and time is running out, so we have to split our forces into two groups.

"good."

Zhan Xinyue went out to find Shen Zhiyan, and Sheng Tunan went into the house to discuss digging the grave and opening the coffin with his grandmother.

The old family knew that grandson's current position was of great importance. If she stayed in Changhong Brigade, it was estimated that more enemy agents would come to kidnap her in the future to threaten Sheng Tunan. This time, without Sheng Tunan's advice, grandma packed her luggage and prepared to go back to Beijing with them.

She is old and useless, but she cannot cause trouble to her grandchildren and granddaughters-in-law.

"Grandma, we are going to dig up the graves and open the coffins later. Grandpa Wen, whom Xinyue recognized, has prepared four good coffins in advance. We will move the remains of Grandpa and his uncles out intact. Do you want to go?"

Sheng Tunan's question was difficult, but he couldn't make the decision for grandma and stop her from going. After all, these four children were grandma's dearest and most beloved ones.

“I’m not going anymore.” Grandma Sheng stroked her son’s portraits, all of which were taken before he joined the army. At that time, China was facing a life-and-death situation. The enemy had planes, cannons and tanks, while we only had rifles and a few grenades.

This was a head-on war. Our martyrs knew that they would die on the battlefield, but they went there without hesitation.

The military leaders are also aware of this situation, and before new soldiers join the army, they will take a photo of them for their families as a reminder.

It would be better if we could come back alive, but if we can't, this photo will be our last image in this world.

The Sheng family had three good sons, named Sheng Huaiyi, Sheng Huairen, and Sheng Huaichuan. They died in the battlefield, and only the eldest son's body was relatively intact, but he also had a broken hand.

The second oldest, Sheng Huairen, was blown away, and his comrades picked up a leg from the scattered bodies. They were certain because there was a Chinese character "Ren" embroidered by Grandma Sheng on his shoes.

Old Sheng Huaichuan lost an ear and a pair of feet.

When the body was sent back that year, Grandma Sheng fainted once.

As a mother, I don't have the courage to take a second look.