At Bai Wei's invitation, Xiao Chen and others had lunch at the Baidi Hotel.
After finishing their meal, everyone went about their own business, while Xiao Chen accompanied Grandpa Han to stroll around Longhai.
Besides Xiao Chen, Han Yifei and her family of three also traveled with them.
Even Han Jianguo, Old Man Han, was not brought along, and he was left to do what he was supposed to do.
Even though more than ten minutes had passed, Xiao Chen could not forget Han Jianguo's expression at that time. Simply put, it was just a few words - I might not be his biological child.
Xiao Chen felt a little regretful. Why didn’t he take a picture with his mobile phone at that time? Otherwise, he could have made it into an emoticon package.
"Grandpa, how would you like to go? Is there any place you want to go? Or a tourist attraction? Or just a casual stroll?"
Xiao Chen, who was driving, asked.
"If you don't go to the tourist attractions, what's so interesting about them?"
Mr. Han shook his head.
"Just wander around."
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded, slowed down the car, and drove casually.
Old Man Han's gaze fell through the car window onto the ancient building outside.
The old buildings are still preserved in this area along the river.
A trace of memory flashed in the depths of his eyes...what he saw in front of him and what he remembered slowly overlapped.
Xiao Chen and the others didn't say anything, and the car was very quiet.
They all knew that this place would definitely bring back the old man's memories.
It's better not to disturb him at this time.
"Let's find a place to park and walk along the river."
After a long time, Mr. Han withdrew his gaze and said.
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded and stopped the car.
"Grandpa, please slow down."
Han Yifei gave him a hand and said.
"Haha, no need to help... But if it weren't for Xiao Chen, I wouldn't be able to walk now, and I might not even be here."
Mr. Han smiled.
"Old man, you will definitely live a long life... 200 years old."
Xiao Chen said seriously.
"Two hundred years old? Hahaha, doesn't that make him an old monster?"
Mr. Han laughed.
"No, old man, there really are people in this world who are over 200 years old."
Xiao Chen shook his head and said.
"Oh? Old Immortal?"
Mr. Han asked with a flash of his eyes.
"Hmm...I don't know how old the old fortune teller is."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"But besides him, there are also... like Lao Xiao and others, who are all over a hundred years old, and Chi Feng's master, Patriarch Chi Yun, is definitely over two hundred years old."
"Chi Feng? The young innate master?"
Mr. Han was surprised at first, then he thought about it and asked.
"Yes, his master."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"So, you can do it, too."
"Haha, that's different."
Mr. Han smiled and waved his hand.
"The levels are different, there is no comparison."
"Master, I'll take care of everything."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"That's right. With you here, the King of Hell won't dare to take him away."
Old Man Han looked at Xiao Chen, smiled and nodded.
"Let's go, let's just take a stroll."
"good."
Xiao Chen and the others nodded and strolled along the river with Old Man Han.
There are many tourists by the river.
Although they felt that Xiao Chen and his group had extraordinary temperaments and did not seem like ordinary people, that was all.
No one recognized Mr. Han and would have thought that he was a god of war.
After all, Mr. Han has rarely appeared in public in recent years, and the characters on TV and in movies are all dressed up by actors, and there are still some differences from the real person.
"Yifei, what do you think their reaction would be if they knew the old man's true identity?"
Xiao Chen looked around and whispered with a smile.
"have no idea."
Han Yifei shook her head.
"I guess I can't believe it."
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Yifei, is the police station busy recently?"
"I'm fine. What's wrong?"
Han Yifei asked.
“There are always cases, but it’s not too busy.”
"I'm going to Naga in a few days. If you're not busy, you can go with me."
Xiao Chen held Han Yifei's hand and said.
"Just think of it as going out for fun."
"Let me make some arrangements. If possible, we can go together."
Han Yifei nodded.
"Um."
Xiao Chen smiled, but felt a little guilty in his heart. He had not accompanied Han Yifei enough.
“What a pity…”
Xue Yunfeng looked at Xiao Chen and her daughter and shook her head slightly.
It’s a pity that Xiao Chen has so many female confidantes.
Although I have a good relationship with my daughter, there are too many of us and I always tend to neglect her.
But since her daughter was willing, she couldn't say anything.
In addition, she was also very satisfied with Xiao Chen as her son-in-law.
In her eyes, everything about him is good except that he is a little fickle.
The group strolled along the riverside for about half an hour and then returned to the car.
After visiting a few more places, Xiao Chen was a little embarrassed. Where should he go next?
This didn’t happen before. Let the old man see how big the changes are now.
Let the old man see what we had in the past and bring back some memories.
Now that I have basically seen everything that is available, do I have to go to some old residences and memorial halls?
The main reason is that he has never been there, so he really can’t find it.
Just as he was about to check the location, Mr. Han suddenly said, "Let's go to the cemetery."
"Um?"
Xiao Chen was stunned at first, then he realized that the old man was talking about the Martyrs' Cemetery.
"Father……"
Han Youwei frowned slightly and wanted to say something.
"Now that I'm here, I have to go see them..."
Mr. Han said slowly.
"yes."
Han Youwei nodded and said nothing more.
Listening to what Mr. Han said, Xiao Chen's heart moved and he understood something.
"Master, do you need anything prepared?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"No, just go see an old friend."
Mr. Han shook his head.
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded, it was indeed the case.
Half an hour later, the car arrived at the Martyrs' Cemetery and several people got off.
"Grandpa, let me buy some flowers."
Han Yifei said.
"good."
Mr. Han thought about it and nodded.
"I'll go with you."
Han Youwei said something and went to buy flowers with his daughter.
“I haven’t been here for many years.”
Old Man Han looked at the Martyrs Cemetery and spoke slowly.
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded, feeling solemn.
He is no stranger to the martyrs' cemeteries, as his comrades-in-arms are also buried in many martyrs' cemeteries.
He thought of Su Yunfei. Normally, Old Su should be buried here, not in Haifu Mountain.
In fact, his biggest guilt was not that Su Yunfei died for him, but that he was not buried here.
Although Guan Duanshan mentioned this matter later, he also refused.
Now that he has been buried, he should rest in peace.
Even if I were to be reburied here, there would be no point.
But things are different now, Su Yunfei might still exist...
Soon, Han Youwei and Han Yifei came back with flowers, and they walked slowly forward.
Although he hadn't been here for many years, Mr. Han was still very familiar with the place and led them to a place.
After a few minutes, they stopped and stood in front of the tombstone.
"Old man..."
Mr. Han looked at the tombstone and said softly.
"I'm here to see you... I haven't been here for many years. Did you miss me? I almost came to see you."
While Mr. Han was speaking, Han Yifei bent down and put down a bouquet of flowers.
Except for Mr. Han, no one spoke and waited quietly.
After more than ten minutes, Mr. Han patted the tombstone and smiled: "Okay, let's go. I have to go see them..."
Xiao Chen noticed that although the old man was smiling, his eyes were red.
"Let's go."
Mr. Han said this and walked forward slowly.
Afterwards, they went to several other places and finally left the cemetery after more than an hour.
When walking out of the cemetery, Mr. Han stopped and looked back. There were so many things in his eyes.
Han Youwei looked at his father and winked at Xiao Chen, asking him to persuade the old man.
He knew very well that the old man would not listen to him.
"Old man, please pay attention to your emotions."
Xiao Chen nodded, stepped forward and spoke softly.
"Well, nothing sad, just came to see an old friend."
Mr. Han retracted his gaze and nodded.
"Tell them that today's prosperity is what they wish for... Unfortunately, they can't see it."
"Old man, they are in heaven and will see it."
Xiao Chen said seriously.
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Mr. Han looked at him and smiled: "Yes, the spirits in heaven... The heroic spirits will live forever, God bless China."
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"let's go."
Old Man Han turned around, his steps firm and powerful.
Xiao Chen and the others followed and returned to the car.
"Old man, where are you going?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"Go home."
Mr. Han said slowly.
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded, started the car, and drove towards Longshan.
Along the way, Mr. Han looked out the window in silence.
Obviously, he was not as relaxed as he appeared.
The trip to the cemetery may have brought back more memories for him.
Almost an hour later, Xiao Chen and his friends returned to Longshan.
"Old man, if you want to go there later, I will go with you."
After getting off the car, Xiao Chen said to Mr. Han.
"OK."
Mr. Han smiled and nodded.
"You go and do your thing. I'll go back and take a rest..."
"OK."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Grandpa, let me help you."
Han Yifei said this as she supported Old Man Han and walked towards their residence.
"The old man is very happy today."
Han Youwei looked at his father's back and spoke slowly.
"That's fine."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Xiao Chen, thank you."
Han Youwei turned around, looked at Xiao Chen, and said seriously.
"Hmm? Thank me for what?"
Xiao Chen was stunned.
"The old man is right. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't be here."
Han Youwei expressed gratitude.
"No way, father-in-law, we're family, and you're still being polite to me?"
Xiao Chen smiled.
"Please go and spend more time with the old man. Tell him that I will go and play chess with him in the evening."
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Han Youwei's face twitched: "Well, just be a decent person. The old man doesn't want to play with you anymore."
"How is that possible? I think the old man becomes more courageous as he faces more setbacks..."
Xiao Chen said seriously.
"Haha, that's enough. I won't talk to you anymore. Go and get busy."
Han Youwei smiled.
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded and returned to his residence.
As soon as he sat down, his cell phone rang. It was Tan Yimin calling.
"This old Tan is really worried."
Xiao Chen chuckled. There was no need to answer the call. He knew what the call was about.
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