Uncle Man didn't respond for a long time.

Shi Shisi looked closely and saw that Uncle Man was stroking the names with tears in his eyes. Shi Shisi understood in an instant. "These should be all Uncle Man's comrades!"

"We once made an appointment to liberate here together, but I didn't expect that I would take a step first." Uncle Man murmured, "Now you have left your life here, but I..."

"People have their value in life in the world, just like us dust-crossing people. Perhaps our awakening is for some kind of task." Shi Shisi said softly.

"It's really like this?" Uncle Man's eyes were filled with a different kind of brilliance.

"I don't know either. To be honest, I just became a dust-crossing master not long ago!" Shi Shisi said with a smile, "But I hope to spend the rest of my life exploring my mission."

"So that's it, then what is my mission?" Uncle Man repeatedly chewed this sentence and slowly walked towards the exit of the memorial hall.

"Dear students, this is the Yihai Liberation Memorial Hall. The People's Liberation Army used its fearless spirit to cross the Yangtze River and rescued the people of Yihai from dire straits." A teacher and a group of elementary school students happened to enter the museum.

"So that's how it is! I heard from my grandfather that the PLA uncles sacrificed many people for this!" "My father also said that. The PLA uncles sacrificed their lives and shed their blood, which led to the happy life they are now!" The children were talking and talking.

Uncle Man looked at these simple children and smiled with relief.

"Wow! This is the People's Liberation Army! It was so fierce back then!" "I really don't know how they shot it. There were planes and cannons on the opposite side, and they were millets and rifles!" At this time, two young men wearing vests and dyed their hair were walked into. There were actually several tattoos on their arms.

"Young man, this is a memorial hall, don't make noise!" Uncle Man frowned and said unhappily.

A young man looked up and saw that it was an old man who was accusing him, and he was furious: "Old man, I'm visiting the exhibition! Why are you meddling so much?"

"Forget it, forget it! Look at him getting older." Another young man saw this and was afraid that something would happen, so he pulled him away in an instant.

"Hmph, what!" The young man cursed at the end.

Uncle Man shook his head when he heard this.

"Uncle Man, let's go!" Shi Shisi said.

"Okay!" Uncle Man sighed.

As late autumn comes, the sky in Yihai City is getting dark very quickly. Shi Shisi and Uncle Man just sat in the small tea stall next to the memorial hall for a while, and the sky has become a little darker.

Uncle Man was still a little worried about what he had just happened and sighed: "I originally thought that young people would have some respect for the older generation of revolutionaries, but I didn't expect...ah!"

"Uncle Man, didn't the children just now look humble?" Shi Shisi asked.

"So what?" said Mr. Man, "In this society, they may grow up like the two second-rate men just now."

"Uncle Man, look at what you said. Actually..."

"Come on now! Help!" At this moment, a cry for help interrupted Shi Shisi's words.

"What's going on?" Shi Shisi and Uncle Man stood up from the chair with a rubbing rub.

They looked in the sound and saw a few blonde and blue-eyed foreigners not far away who stopped two girls dressed in students.

"Little girl, let's...y!" These foreigners said in unskilled Chinese.

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"You foreigners actually teased women!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from not far away.

Shi Shisi looked back and saw that it was the second-rate guy who had just been in the memorial hall. They walked straight to the foreigners and pushed them away.

"What?" The foreigners were angry and several people surrounded them.

The two young men protected the female student behind him and confronted the foreigners. "These girls are unwilling to go with you, so why are you still obsessed with them?"

"Two friends, please don't be too troublesome." At this time, a Chinese man with an interpreter came over, "These foreign guests just invited the two girls to dance."

"It's just as simple as dancing?" the young man frowned.

"It's that simple, and they had agreed with the girls before. It's just that the two ladies were a little shy." The translator said to the girls, "Do you guys say yes!"

"No, no! We don't know them at all!"

"Hear?" said a young man, "they said they didn't want to."

"Why?" The foreigners talked a lot.

"Fourteen, what will those foreigners say?" asked Uncle Man.

"They are talking about why those female students are unwilling to do so? They said on Weibo that a foreigner who has returned from China likes foreigners the most. With a little hookup, they will cater to it. Why can't it work today?" Shi Shisi said angrily.

"Damn it, these foreign devils!" Uncle Man said as he was about to step forward, but was pulled by Shi Shisi.

"Uncle Man, please wait a moment. Let's take a look first!" Shi Shisi said.

Immediately afterwards, I didn't know what these foreigners said, the two young men rushed over and fisted at a foreigner in the lead.

But don’t look at the two young people who seem to be in the society, but they are actually just silver-shaped gun tips. A few strong foreigners knocked them down in just a few strokes.

"What a good guy to be a person without ability!" the translator mocked. The foreigners also laughed.

This scene attracted some passers-by to stop. However, they didn't know what happened for a while, and there were a few foreigners who had the accident, so no one took action for a while.

The foreigners became more and more excited as they talked, and they were still grimacing at the two young men who were lying on the ground. The two girls beside them were also trembling.

However, the translator's face was getting better and better. He turned around and said to the foreigners in English. "My friends, let's forget about what happened today. If we make things bigger, we will not be able to do anything."

"Why?" A foreigner seemed impatient and said a few words to the translator.

The other few talked a lot, which made the translator's face turn red and white. Shi Shisi saw him holding his trouser legs tightly and slowly closing his eyes, as if he was patient.

The suppressed volcano finally erupted. The translator shouted at the foreigners: "Stop me, what Chinese people! What kind of low-class people? This is our land, why are you so arrogant?"

The foreigners were also shocked by the translator. They looked at the translator in confusion: "mr.li, we are not talking about you!" A guy who was copying the rash Chinese apologized.

But he was soon criticized by his companions.

"What did those foreigners say?" Uncle Man asked Shishi Si again.

"They said, after all, they are still Chinese. There is no difference between you and those two guys. A inferior nation is an inferior nation. Didn't you get used to it more than a hundred years ago?" Shi Shisi translated.

"What, these foreigners!" Uncle Man said as he was about to come forward to argue with these people.

But the translator turned around and slowly helped the two young men up. He then took out a few US dollars from his arms and threw them hard at the foreigners, saying loudly: "Your money is returned to you, I won't serve you anymore!"

Then he turned around and said loudly: "My compatriots, these foreigners actually insulted our descendants of Yan and Huang on our land. I really can't stand this tone."

The foreigners were completely angry and rushed over to punch the translator.

But before they could take action, Shi Shisi had already directly grasped the wrist of the leading foreigner.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?" the foreigner asked loudly in English.

And just as they were shouting, a large group of passers-by had surrounded them. Although these people did not speak, their eyes were clearly filled with questions.

Seeing so many people coming, these foreigners were also a little panicked. A foreigner said a few more words.

"What did this foreigner say?" Mr. Man asked again.

"He said that Chinese people are not particular about visiting people here? Why are they so aggressive now?" said the translator.

"Yes, we Chinese are welcoming and hospitable, but we only welcome real guests." Shi Shisi sneered, "There is another thing that you need to understand. Although we open the door to welcome all foreign friends, our motherland will not be afraid of any enemies since the day he was born. And we have defeated all enemies who want to invade on that battlefield."

"What happened later?" Situ Yuner asked curiously.

"Later? I called Lin Qiao and asked her to take away the foreigners who were causing trouble." Shi Shisi said, "With so many people testifying, these foreign hooligans should be deported."

"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about Uncle Man."

"You mean him!"

"Fourteen, I have decided, I have decided not to have surgery!" Mr. Man said solemnly.

"Really? Uncle Man!" Shi Shisi said in surprise.

"That's right, since I woke up, I felt that what I protected and what I believed in had been lost. But in fact, I was wrong." Uncle Man said with relief, "Even those guys who seem to be second-rate, those guys who are willing to bow down for money, have made the most correct choice in the face of national justice. So..."

"So, you feel that in this era, you still have the value of existence. You have found the mission you should shoulder as a dust-crossing person."

"That's the reason." A smile filled Uncle Man's face again.

"No matter what, it will be a good ending." Wang Mu finally said, "Tomorrow I will remind Yu Yong to let Uncle Man adapt to the life of the Dust Crossing As soon as possible."

"Then I'm thankful for Lao Wang." Shi Shisi said, pouring a cup of tea and drinking it all. "It's the best tea in the teahouse!"

"By the way, 14. After talking for so long, which martyr was this Uncle Man in his previous life?" Ershuang asked curiously.

"He!" Shi Shisi was a little excited, "He is famous..."

"Okay, 14. The heroes of that era do not need a name. And I believe Mr. Man thinks so now!" Wang Mu interrupted Shi Shisi's words.

Shi Shisi was also stunned, but he nodded soon. "Yes, there is no need for us to mention his name."

"If you don't mention it, don't mention it!" Ershuangshuang said, "Old Wang, it seems that you are also a person with a story! When will you tell us!"
Chapter completed!