Chapter 81

He is my brother.

It seems like a simple sentence, but it carries too much emotion! Brother, sometimes it is another interpretation of family affection!

The word "brother" in the ancient "Erya Shiqin" means: the husband of a man is an elder brother, and the younger generation is a younger brother. In the second chapter of "Frozen Su Qin" by Li Zhifu in Yuan Dynasty, there is a saying that brothers are like brothers and sisters, and it is difficult to continue after the brothers and feet are broken.

Brother, originally refers to the blood relationship between boys born to the same father or mother. Later, it was used to express the friendship of men or women who are of the same generation in the family or who have a good relationship in social interactions. Brothers are the palms and backs of hands. When you touch the honor and feel the warmth, give it to the brothers. When resisting the cold and meeting the challenge, there is also the protection of brothers. Brother, blessings may not be shared, but difficulties must be shared.

Zhao Xianfeng looked at Qin Zhao, who was pursing his lips, and then at Jing Hongming, who was slightly shorter and thinner than him. Even though he was blind, he could tell that there was no similarity between the two. On the surface, Qin Zhao is lazy and casual. Occasionally he may show wild and unruly, but generally speaking, he will leave a very sunny and easy-going impression, generous and unconstrained. As for Jing Hongming, just from his falcon-like eyes shining coldly, people will unknowingly ignore his slightly thin body and slightly stubborn smile, and will only feel an invisible pressure. These are two completely different people, but God used his magic finger to make them brothers.

Looking at the two young men standing in front of him, Zhao Xianfeng seemed to have returned to more than 20 years ago, in that green jungle full of bomb craters, how many brothers lived for the dignity and honor of the motherland, and for more brothers to live. A more beautiful and unhesitating step forward, without looking back. Only those who have experienced life and death together know what a real brother is...

Alas, seeing the young people in front of him staring blankly at him, Zhao Xianfeng smiled wryly, reached out and patted Jing Hong's frail shoulder, and said softly: "Qin Zhao called me uncle, you are his brother, If you need my help, just say it.” He didn’t ask Jing Hongming’s name and origin, let alone why he was with someone who was a vampire bat, he only knew that someone who could make Qin Zhao call him a brother, It's worth anything he does for him that's within his bounds.

Speaking of this, Zhao Xianfeng turned his head to look at his son. His complexion is much better now than when he first came here. Although his face is still a little pale, his eyes are brightened by Qin Zhao's words that he is my brother.

Son, will you be Qin Zhao's brother?

"Uncle..." Jing Hongming bit his lip, then showed a naive smile, and narrowed his eyes. Coupled with the dust on his face now, he looked very much like a country youth who went to the city to sell sweet potatoes. With simplicity and lovely ignorance. Shaking her head lightly, Jing Hongming continued: "Uncle, it's thanks to your help for tonight's matter. If there is anything that needs Uncle's help in the future, I will naturally not be polite."

What a proud young man! Zhao Xianfeng knew that although Jing Hongming's words were polite, it was obvious that he didn't need his help. That's right, if a person who can be called a brother and brother with Qin Zhao needs someone to take care of everything, is he still Qin Zhao's brother? After he figured this out, he gave up the unpleasant thoughts just now, laughed heartily, and patted Jing Hongming vigorously: "Hehe, good. If this is the case, then you can take care of yourself..." Turning around, he ordered Zhao Xiaopeng: "Leave your car behind and come back with me."

"Dad, I want to chat with Brother Qin..." When Zhao Xiaopeng came, the battle was over. Although his performance just now was a bit sorry for Jiangmen Huzi, the backbone of the Zhao family made him yearn for and be accepted. Those whom the father praises stay a little longer.

"Xiao Peng," Qin Zhao didn't wait for Zhao Xianfeng to stare, he walked up and patted his *, "Go back, I'll treat you to a drink when I'm free in the future." Then he said to Zhao Xianfeng : "Uncle Zhao, isn't your action tonight too exaggerated?"

Zhao Xianfeng chuckled, seeing that the scene was almost cleaned up, and the soldiers were lining up to wait for his order. After smiling, he naturally pulled down the school uniform that was already very straight on his body: "You are lucky tonight, it just so happens that the Seventh Air Squad will have a night exercise. Since there are free Live target, you, Uncle Zhao, I have no reason not to let those yelling brats who are idle all day come here to practice their hands. Don't worry, tonight, the Navy's anti-submarine helicopters just conducted a shooting in a designated area along the coast of the East China Sea Exercise, such a small-scale operation will not have any bad effects."

The reason why Qin Zhao said this was because he was afraid that Zhao Xianfeng's use of the helicopter for his own affairs would fall into the wrong hands, so he reminded him obliquely. And Zhao Xianfeng seems to give the soldiers a carefree impression at ordinary times, but if he is not rough and meticulous, can he survive to the position of Commander of the East China Sea?

The two looked at each other and smiled without saying a word. Qin Zhao glanced at Jing Hongming intentionally or unintentionally, and slowly raised his right hand towards Zhao Xianfeng. Before his palm was even at the eyebrows, Jing Hongming's standard military salute had already been presented to Zhao Xianfeng.

After raising his hand to return a military salute to the two, Zhao Xianfeng didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the green jeep not far away, his steps firm and his back as steady as a mountain. And Zhao Xiaopeng could only reluctantly follow behind his father under Qin Zhao's gesture of raising his chin, turning his head as he walked, and only when Qin Zhao's nodding at him almost broke his head did he step forward with satisfaction. On a new military vehicle.

The resounding sounds of gathering and boarding vehicles with military characteristics seemed to be still wandering by the sea. There were only three people and a military Humvee left on the road that was full of tension and death just now.

"A member of the Zhao family?" Jing Hongming took out a wrinkled cigarette from Qin Zhao's pocket and put it in his mouth.

"I did him a small favor a few years ago, but he is indeed a qualified general." Qin Zhao took out a cigarette and lit it before throwing the lighter to Jing Hongming.

"Yeah." Jing Hongming hummed, took a deep breath of cigarettes, and looked in the direction where the dozen or so military vehicles could no longer be seen, her eyes suddenly became a little blurred.

"What are you going to do? You can't go to grandma's place. It seems that you are going back to Mingzhu with Xiaoxue?" Qin Zhao waited for Jing Hongxue to sit in the back, started the Hummer, turned the front of the car and asked Jing Hong who was sitting in the passenger seat. .

"No." Jing Hongming glanced at Jing Hongxue, who had been silent all this time, from the rearview mirror, and smiled: "I don't want to cause trouble for that family again."

Hearing what my brother said, Jing Hongxue, who had been looking down at her fingers changing various tricks, was shocked. She understands the temper of this half-brother very well, and knows that the home in Mingzhu may just bring him memories that he doesn't want to look back, otherwise he wouldn't have resolutely returned to his grandmother's house in the mainland when he was eighteen years old. joined the army. However, how could all this dilute the inexplicable dependence she had on her brother when she was thirteen years old?

On the night when she was thirteen years old, it was this half-brother who came from mainland China, this brother who made her joke that she had never seen the world, in order to protect her, he would not hesitate to face three bastards alone Backing down, he used his thin body to build an impregnable fortress for her. When Fu was stabbed three times and broke two of his ribs, he still smiled to himself and said that my sister should not be afraid of having a brother.

From that night onwards, Jing Hongxue became the little tail of this brother who didn't like to talk and was silent towards the north, until she was fourteen and he returned to the mainland to join the army at eighteen. Since then, Jing Hongxue can only remind herself to remember him by mailing Mingzhu's photo from her grandmother's house in the mainland every year, and drawing his face on the photo with her fingers countless times.

Now, he was sitting in front of her. Although his body had grown a lot, his slightly thin body still easily reminded her of the fortress in her mind that night.

"Brother..." Jing Hongxue's voice trembled. She really wanted to explain that the reason why her father treated him like that was to reassure his grandfather's family that the child born to his ex-wife did not come to Mingzhu to fight for family property. But when the words came to his mouth, they seemed so pale and weak. With the cry of brother, tears dripped down the cheeks and onto the leather seat of the Hummer without disappointment.

"Hehe, Xiaoxue." Jing Hongming turned her head and looked at her younger sister, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "Brother is a man, and now he is an adult, so I can't let Dad bother you anymore. But you are still so restless that you love to cry." .” As he spoke, he suddenly felt his nose a little sore, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the night outside the car window. Outside the car window, clusters of hazy shadows of rocks were left behind by the car, and they could no longer be seen in the blink of an eye, just like his boyhood, full of desperation and helplessness.

"I said boy." Perhaps feeling that the current atmosphere between the siblings was a bit too sad, Qin Zhao purposely chuckled, staring at the front without looking at Jing Hong and asked, "Then where are you going?"

"Russia." Almost without thinking, Jing Hongming answered directly.

The car swayed slightly, but then drove forward more steadily.

"Is there no other way to go?" The roar of the Hummer engine could not dilute the silence and depression. Qin Zhao asked in a low voice with a cigarette in his left hand. The front was gradually approaching the urban area. After crossing a bridge , There are already street lights on both sides of the road.

"I'm not you." Jing Hongming replied flatly.

It is also because of the same thing that Qin Zhao is now as if nothing happened, which in itself shows that there are some invisible forces behind him protecting him. As for Jing Hong's life, she can only choose to live in exile without returning home.

In front of this brother who can let him rest assured and boldly hand over his back, Qin Zhao no longer boasted that the aunt who sweeps the road doubted whether he was really a eloquent tongue with still charm, so he could only use With a wry smile.

"It's you, you have to take good care of Xue'er for me in the future, and you must not let her suffer any grievances. Otherwise, let alone brothers, even friends don't have to be friends." Jing Hong didn't want her sister and brother to worry about her future , took the initiative to change the topic.

How about saying that those who are close to ink are black? What tone did Jing Hongming use to speak to Qin Zhao, and the latter immediately understood his intentions. Qin Zhao immediately put on a pitiful look and said aggrieved: "How dare I let our sister be wronged? Since she lived in my house for free, you can ask her, I used to be rich and colorful, let me linger My life is like a yellow flower of yesterday, gone forever." After speaking, he sighed heavily.

"Cut! My Xue'er is the most gentle and lovely girl, how could she do such a foolish thing?" Jing Hong cut her life, her face was full of disbelief that Qin Zhao must be telling a big lie.

"Damn! When did you ever see me talking nonsense?" Qin Zhao frowned, looking very sad: "Whether it's at home or in the company, as long as I talk to other women, I will be suspected of ruining a good family." Women... this is a great injustice."

Sure enough, under the gag of these two guys who have countless tricks on women, the depressed Jing Hongxue immediately clenched her small fists and said aggressively to a guy who was thick-skinned and boasted that he was very kind: "Hey, you Don't get cheap and sell well, okay!