Lei Jian pulled Sun Houzai to his side, pointed to the puppet soldiers who were loosening their ties and asked, "Squad Leader Sun, are these the puppet army brothers you brought to surrender?" ”

Sun Houzai looked at Lei Jian again, and stood up and saluted and shouted: "Report to Captain Lei, these are the brothers I brought to Tou Cheng to participate in the Eighth Road, and some of them have been arrested by your people, and I don't know where they are locked up." ”

Lei Jian ordered Dong Dayong: "Director Dong (Director of the Political Department of the Regiment), Squad Leader Sun will be handed over to you, you must lead people under the identification of Squad Leader Sun, you must carefully screen them, and review the puppet troops who sincerely participated in the Eighth Route Army carrying guns and fighting devils, one by one, and make later arrangements in accordance with the policies of the Eighth Route Army, and act quickly." ”

Sun Houzai saluted Lei Jian again and said: "Commander Lei, I know the commander of the Imperial Association Army, the arms and some valuables that he secretly hid, I don't know if we use them, if they are ......." ”

"Squad Leader Sun, you are good, these Eighth Route Army are all used, you take Director Dong to tell you what you know, and then mobilize other soldiers to tell everything you know, and let Director Dong handle it, now that you see me, you should be at ease, right?" Lei Jian patted Sun Houzai's shoulder and said in a friendly way.

Lei Jian waited for Dong Dayong to take the puppet army he brought, and he sat on the threshold of this family again tiredly.

Political Commissar Luo and Lei Jian were discussing the evacuation of the county seat, when they suddenly heard a woman's voice behind them: "I see that this little brother is hanging his arm, is he injured?" ”

When Lei Jian and Political Commissar Luo heard the words, they were about to stand up, but the woman behind them pulled Lei Jian up, shook her head and said: "Hey, when you are a child, you will go to the battlefield to fight the little devils, come to the house, Auntie will get you something to eat, not to mention nourishing your body, it is good for the wound to fill your stomach first." ”

This enthusiastic aunt is about fifty years old, probably living in the war years, unable to keep up with food and drink, her face is sallow and bloodless, her hands are withered and there is skin left, and her eyes don't look very good, but the kindness that reveals it can't be hidden.

Lei Jian held his aunt's hand tightly, he remembered his old mother before the crossing, sometimes when he came home from other places to visit relatives, he also held his hand and asked for warmth.

He couldn't control it anymore and hugged the white-haired aunt, and shouted affectionately: "Old mother, you are tired and suffering, the child told you to worry, my injury is nothing, at your door, is it disturbing you?" ”

"Where did this kid go? To tell you the truth, I am also a family member of the Eighth Route Army, the child's father entered the mountains as a Red Army in his early years, fought white dogs and bandits, and later fought little Japan, and was blown up by a shell during a war, and even the corpse was not collected, hi. ”

The aunt pulled the thunder sword, looked up and down, tears welled up in her eyes, and then said: "When I saw your child, I thought of my two sons, hey, don't talk about it, let's go, child, my aunt has been secretly watching you in the house for a while, there is nothing good to eat at home, boiled a bowl of vegetable porridge for your child, if you don't dislike it, drink it first, you can't say that you can do something top." ”

Lei Jian crossed over, and for the first time his heart was touched, he held the old mother's hand and said: "Old mother, your family is not rich, this bowl of vegetable porridge will be left to your family ......." ”

"Why are you so tough, kid? I said that seeing you is like seeing my two children, Auntie watched you drink the porridge I cooked for you, Auntie felt more comfortable, come in, or Auntie will really be angry. ”

Lei Jian was moved again by his aunt's affection, this scene in front of him is not a scene in movies and television decades later, it is his real personal experience, if he can travel again, return to the new era, and tell the story of his life and death mother-son relationship, I don't know if the people around him will believe it, and if it is not good, it will say that I Lei Jian made it up and is sensational.

Seeing that Lei Jian insisted on refusing to go into the house with her, the aunt boiled out the bowl of vegetable porridge that she had boiled out with her heart, and drank the vegetable porridge that she felt she couldn't handle, not only said to Luo Jinchuan, the political commissar who was standing on the side: "This should be the senior official of the Eighth Route Army, right?" Look at you, an eight-way child, who is still sitting on the threshold with injuries, can you give him an order to tell the child to follow me into the house and drink the porridge? Why don't you even take shelter from the wind in the house? ”

Political Commissar Luo was also moved by the enthusiasm of the old aunt, and he couldn't refuse, so he said to Lei Jian: "Captain Lei, aunt is so gracious, you can go into the house and drink that bowl of vegetable porridge." ”

"Captain Lei? Is this kid a Grand Master? The aunt hurriedly let go of Lei Jian's hand, retreated a few steps back, and asked in surprise: "You, your kid is really the leader of this attack on the county seat?" Is it their biggest official? ”

In Auntie's opinion, a small platoon commander of the puppet army can be rampant and domineering in the city. Eating and drinking spicy, she actually grabbed the hand of a regiment commander of the Eighth Route Army today, and screamed a child, which made her a little embarrassed for a while.

Lei Jian approached the aunt, took the aunt's retracted hand with both hands, and said kindly: "Old mother, don't you call me a child, then I am your child, you said that you specially cooked a bowl of vegetable porridge for me, you are so old, living in a city controlled by dark little devils, the family must be very tight on food, I ......." ”

Aunt suddenly stood on her heels and said: "I don't care if you are the head of the regiment or whatever, you are a child in my eyes, and you are a little unstable when you stand up with your injured body, if you look at my aunt's sincerity, I will drink the porridge that night, and if you drink this bowl of porridge, it will be like seeing my son, and my heart will feel better." ”

Political Commissar Luo and Lei Jian heard Aunt repeatedly mention 'son, son', not only asked at the same time: "Auntie, you mentioned your son, where are your sons?" ”

Hearing Luo Jinchuan's question, the aunt shook her body unsteadily, took Lei Jian's hand and said: "Child, no, the head of the Eighth Road, you go home with me first, drink the bowl of porridge, I still want to ask you about something, can you, the head of the Eighth Road, agree to this request?" ”

Lei Jian couldn't get rid of it, and said to Luo Jinchuan: "Political Commissar Luo, arrange our people at the door, once there is a situation, immediately enter the house to report, and after arranging, you can also come in together." ”

The aunt took Lei Jian's hand, dragged it and walked into the house, entered the hall, let Lei Jian go to the kang in the inner room, squatted down to help Lei Jian take off his shoes, and said while taking it off: "The child is back, the child is home." ”

How can Lei Jian ask his aunt to take off his shoes? Hurriedly squatted down to pull the aunt up, the aunt looked up and said: "Child, you are the head of the Eighth Road, you are my child when you enter my house, ask the mother to take off your shoes this time, I don't know, I don't know ......." ”

At this time, Luo Jinchuan walked into the house and saw his aunt squatting down to take off Lei Jian's shoes, he quickly squatted down and said, "Auntie, this can't be done, I'll take it off." ”

"Eighth Road Political Commissar, I have come back with your regiment commander as my child, let the mother help him take off his shoes, this is what the mother wants to do in her dreams, don't stop it, otherwise I will be angry."

Lei Jian fought with the Japanese army all day long, I don't know when he had to disguise himself as a ghost soldier, for convenience, he has been wearing devil's suede shoes, this lady for a while, take off the suede shoes on this foot, it is really a bit difficult, but also the aunt deliberately delayed, want to find the feeling of her own child in Lei Jian, the half-grown child.

Aunt finally took off Lei Jian's shoes, Lei Jian led the soldiers to fight against the enemy, and often grabbed a little bit of time to get hooked, how could there be time to take off his shoes? Not to mention washing your feet.

Just as the aunt took off the shoes on Lei Jian's feet, a pungent sour smell was unbearable.

Lei Jian said embarrassedly: "Auntie, my feet are too smelly, I ......." ”

The aunt didn't dislike it, and said with a smile: "The smell of this foot is very familiar, it is the smell of my two children taking off their shoes." She grabbed the two calves of the thunder sword, and said to the kang: "Child, go to the kang and rest your feet, and Auntie will bring you vegetable porridge." ”

Lei Jian embarrassedly pressed his feet under his buttocks, intending to cover the soles of his feet and emit less odor.

The aunt brought a big bowl of vegetable porridge, which looked quite thick, and the aunt handed it to Lei Jian and said, "Child, drink it while it's hot." ”

Lei Jian couldn't shirk it, so he had to take it in his hand first, and then said to Luo Jinchuan: "This Eighth Road Political Commissar, I'm really sorry, there is only this little thing at home, my wife really can't take it out, give it to you ......." ”