Chapter 586 Respect
Wu Kui smiled slightly at old man Guan, and said softly: "You are my brother in the death camp for one day, and you will be my brother in the death camp all your life."

He spoke loudly.

"With us for your affairs after death, if you have an account, the brothers will do it for you, so you can rest assured."

Everyone present was awe-inspiring.

"I didn't...do anything."

Guan Laozhang struggled to squeeze out a sound from his throat, and there was a faint light in his cloudy eyes.

Wu Kui squatted down, put his hand on Guan Qi's arm, and said solemnly: "Veteran, you have fulfilled your duty and done everything you can. Brothers will always remember all of this."

He paused, with a smile on his face, "If the death camp can be remembered in history, so can you."

When Wu Kui was not smiling, his expression was solemn and serious, and he was the kind of person who made people feel afraid when he saw him from a distance.But when he smiled, he was very gentle and kind, his brows and eyes stretched, so that he brought out a little lively like a young man, as if he was ten years younger.

For a while, Guan Qi stared at him blankly, two lines of tears leaked from his eyes, he choked up, and couldn't utter a word.

Everyone present was in a state of turmoil.

Others don't know Guan Qi, but it's better. Those who know Guan Qi, especially Guan Qi's son, are all confused and at a loss.

The old man Guan they recognized was not a person worthy of awe. They could never have imagined that the man they knew could have anything to do with the 'death camp', that someone like Wu Kui could remember him, that he Some people also came over and said that there are people who care about what happened after his death, and some people care about it!
It turned out that he wasn't a cowardly man who didn't even look down on his son, who was buried with only a straw mat, and who didn't even feel sorry for his relatives, at least he wasn't the only one like this.

Old Guan Qi burst into tears, staring at Wu Kui closely, his expression stretched, and he shook his head lightly: "I have no more regrets, no more."

It was as if seeing Wu Kui and hearing his words, the pain on his body disappeared in smoke, and even if he died, he would be regarded as a peaceful sleep.

After saying a word, Guan Qi raised the meatloaf in his hand and took another bite heavily.

The others looked at him without saying anything.

At his level, everyone can only tell him to eat whatever he wants, and to do whatever he wants, without any taboos.

"good to eat!"

Guan Qi's eyes sparkled, and he turned to look at Gu Xiang, "I would like to treat you, brothers from the death camp, please try this meatloaf."

Gu Xiang smiled and said, "Okay. I'll bake the best one for you."

A group of four soldiers from the Death Battalion each got a piece of cake, bit it down, and let the fat roll between their lips and teeth, with a blush on their faces, squinting their eyes, obviously liking it very much.

Guan Qi laughed: "Is this the smell?"

Wu Kui nodded: "Yes."

"Back then, as a groom, I entered the gate of the death camp for the first time. At that time, I was really a little scared. In the army, who is not afraid of the death camp?"

Guan Qi looked into the distance, "As soon as I went, General Yang gave me a piece of meatloaf to eat. He said that those who entered the death camps were all his brothers. If there was something to eat, so did everyone." Divide together."

"That meatloaf is really fragrant, so fragrant that I will never forget that taste in my whole life."

At that time, he had no ambitions in the army. He was timid and weak, and he couldn't handle a knife well on weekdays.It was never his turn to share the good meat in the army.

But the reason why the meatloaf was so delicious that he could never forget it all his life was because he finally did a big thing at that time.

Guan Qi was delivering food and grass to the Death Battalion, and he was supposed to leave when the delivery was over, but he met people from the Death Battalion ambushing a group of Liao troops who were attacking Grass Valley.

The ambush circle was all set up, but the Liao people went another way temporarily. General Yang sent out several waves of bait, trying to lure the Liao people back, but the Liao people happened to bump into Guan Qi. The Liao soldiers were ferocious, and killing people was easier than killing chickens. He was so frightened that he peed his pants all of a sudden, and he was completely at a loss. He was stunned and received eleven knives, but he didn't reveal a word of secrets.

Later, the brothers from the Death Battalion changed the ambush to an interception to save his life.

"What kind of hero am I? I'm obviously ashamed."

Guan Qi murmured.

Wu Kui shook his head: "No, you have indeed made great contributions. I can't tell you all the specific things now. But one day, you will know."

Guan Qi smiled, maybe Wu Kui's words were too uplifting, he was very happy in his heart, and his face was full of energy: "If it's true, that would be great..."

In fact, he always felt later that the reason why he refused to speak at that time was because of the meatloaf that General Yang personally handed him.

In his whole life, he has never been looked at with such eyes, nor treated with such equality and respect.

He didn't want to live up to that kind of treatment.

Guan Qi showed a soft smile on his face, turned his eyes back, turned to look at his son, with a gentle and calm expression, and said softly: "I am sorry for you and Bixiu, I know... now I, I am sorry for Bixiu. Show revenge, maybe it will hurt you, but——I still did it like this."

His son trembled all over, clenched his teeth, the muscles on his face twitched, and his expression was extremely complicated. He naturally resented his father in his heart, and even now, he was deeply resentful.

But it's not that the father and son are not without good times, his father has ten thousand bad things, but the heart that loves him is only more than other fathers, no less than other people's fathers.

At this moment, the old things that seem to have been forgotten seem to start to become clearly visible again.

In order for him to eat a bite of meat, his father used to go to dig ice on the river in winter, and he spent most of the night digging. His face, hands, and legs were covered with frostbite, and he committed it every year. Uncomfortable, he also sees it every day.

The younger sister was seriously ill at the time, and it was her father who knelt on the threshold of the house to ask for medicine. In the past, when she picked it up, the younger sister was in her prime, and she couldn't hide from it. He even hurt his leg because of this, so he took these things to find people, find ways, begged his grandpa to tell his grandma everywhere, and finally sent his little sister to the safer and more leisurely eldest princess's mansion through the relationship.

His father was so cowardly that he looked down upon him. For several years, when he thought of this father, he was filled with anger and wished he could die. Back in his memory, he realized more clearly that his father was going to die.

Guan Qi let out a sigh of relief, his face gradually turned gray.

Everyone clearly felt that his life was coming to an end.

Brother Yun squinted his eyes at Wu Kui, then at Guan Qi and his son, curled up his lips mockingly, his eyes showed mockery, but he didn't continue to provoke.

(End of this chapter)

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