Because I am afraid of losing, I don’t want to have it.

He used to have a bunch of cute, brave, fearless teammates.

But in the end, he couldn't bring any of them back. He watched them die and could do nothing.

If you haven't owned it from the beginning, you won't lose it-

It can be understood as anger and rejection.

But more of it is fear, fear.

It was an extremely bad experience, but it filled Tang Huan's entire youth.

He is already twenty-seven years old and no longer young.

He didn't have the courage to go through it again.

He just wanted to live the life of an ordinary person with his comrades' blessings, for himself and for his comrades.

The atmosphere in the restaurant became extremely solemn.

Yang Jun could see that Tang Huan was immersed in sadness and did not disturb her.

He knew all the inside stories at that time, although these inside stories were absolutely confidential to the country. Even the title was a high secret of the crime.

To be fair, the country betrayed this group of brave soldiers. For higher interests and to save the overall situation, they must abandon them and must never have any contact with the contingent.

Once contacted, it is possible to be exposed.

That is something that the top leaders of China will never allow.

From the perspective of a leader, you must make a decision if you should make a decision and you must never be indecisive.

But from Tang Huan's perspective, those comrades are all living lives. They are brothers who accompany him to grow up and train with him.

They fought for national territory and for national interests. But in the end, they died in the interests of the country. They died inexplicably.

This heartbreak is something that Tang Huan cannot relieve. He just pretended to understand, but he could never forgive him!

After a long time, Yang Jun sighed and said slowly: "The past has passed. People should look forward, right?"

Tang Huan came to his senses slightly, and a forced smile appeared on his face: "Yes. People should look forward."

"Eat something." Yang Jun picked up the millet porridge and took a sip.

The breakfast on the table is very simple. Millet porridge, porridge, pickles, and fried noodles. A very traditional Chinese breakfast. Every household can afford it. Although Yang Jun once held a high position, the national treatment was also very high. It can fully support him to live a comfortable life. However, the old man was used to simple food and did not deliberately pursue anything.

After finishing breakfast, Tang Huan accompanied Yang Jun to walk in the garden outside the villa. Then he said goodbye politely.

This time, Yang Jun mainly discussed two topics with Tang Huan. One was private, and the other was for the army. The mission seemed very important, but none of them received a satisfactory answer.

To be honest, he was a little disappointed.

But at the same time, he admired this young crazy dragon even more.

After leaving the army for many years, he still maintained a proud personality and did not bow to the so-called powerful people. What a valuable quality this is.

In this materialistic society, how many young people can maintain it? Can they persist?

"Oh, what a pity."

Yang Jun sighed softly.

"What a pity?" Song Ruyu walked slowly and put on a coat for Yang Jun.

"Isn't it a pity that such an excellent young man can't be my grandson-in-law?" Yang Jun turned around and glanced at his granddaughter.

"You can't decide who your grandson-in-law is." Song Ruyu's answer was very bland and seemed to see it very thoroughly.

"As long as the two of them are in love, even if I break up with your old Song family, I will support you to the end." Yang Jun lit a cigarette and said with a serious expression. "What a pity. This kid does not have a pair of wise eyes and cannot understand the advantages of my granddaughter."

"Have I said I like him?" Song Ruyu pursed her lips. "Why do you and Song Mu both believe that I like him?"

"At least I have a good impression, right?" Yang Jun said slowly.

"I don't want to answer meaningless questions." Song Ruyu turned around and walked back to the villa. "You are older. Instead, you are not as straightforward as you were back then."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned. Then, he smiled relievedly and followed his granddaughter's footsteps. He sighed: "Yes. Older people are inevitably sentimental."

"But then again," Yang Jun raised his eyebrows and said. "Who said you look like Lao Song? I think you are more like me when I was young!"

...

When Tang Huan left the villa by car, he took out his cell phone and called Song Ruyu.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Sister Song, I've met the old man." Tang Huan smiled. "The old man is very talkative and in good health."

"Hmm." Song Ruyu's magnetic and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone. "Didn't you make any excessive requests to you?"

"No." Tang Huan laughed. "I am a little person in the entertainment industry, an old man and a military boss. What can I mention?"

"Don't underestimate yourself." Song Ruyu said calmly. "You are very outstanding and have strong strength."

Tang Huan vaguely felt that Sister Song was in a bad mood and asked tentatively: "Sister Song, are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Song Ruyu smiled slightly. "But Sister Song will go back to Baicheng tonight. I will not be able to invite you to dinner in the next few days. I will compensate you after returning to Baicheng."

"Where is it, Sister Song is too polite." Tang Huan still felt strange. But if Sister Song didn't say it, he couldn't ask further questions. After chatting for a few more words, he took the initiative to hang up the phone.

The acting driver Zheng Qing saw that Tang Huan was a little confused and couldn't help but ask: "Ms. Song is at the old man's house. Didn't Mr. Tang meet?"

After all, Zheng Qing is a veteran, and he also knows that it is very likely to be a risk. But if you bet correctly, you will be favored by at least one party.

And such a result will bring great benefits to him.

Tang Huan was stunned, a little stunned.

Sister Song is in the villa?

Then why don’t you hide and refuse to see yourself?

Did Sister Song hear what she said? No matter how Sister Song thinks, at least that will hurt Sister Song, right?

Who wants to be rejected?

Even if it is meaningless, being rejected is always a matter of hurting one's own esteeity.

Tang Huan rubbed his somewhat swollen eyebrows, and his resentment towards Song Mu became stronger.

On the last day of the long holiday, Tang Huan originally wanted to invite three women who were traveling with him to have a big meal and then end this perfect journey. But in the afternoon, Dong Qingqing and Sister Liu received news of their classmates' dinner together. Moreover, it was said that they could bring their opposite sex partners.

After all, they are not young anymore. Most of their classmates have families in this wave. It is nothing wrong to bring them out to meet and make friends.

When Dong Qingqing heard that she wanted to take care of her family, she felt like she was shocked.

Liu Mingzhu can bring Tang Huan.

Where is her?

You can't take your mom over there, right?

Sadness always comes so unexpectedly, Dong Qingqing decided not to go with Liu Mingzhu in the future. The taste of dog food is really not sweet.

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Chapter completed!