Chapter 1183

Because of the long war, Germany issued various policies for rural soldiers, including free travel, free train tickets, medical security, and various subsidies and benefits for family members. These policies not only ensured the morale of German soldiers fighting bravely in the front line, but also improved the national welfare system in the rear, laying a good foundation for the development of people's livelihood after the war.

The soldier was obviously stunned. Then he put down his luggage, took the change from the other party, and politely laughed at the beautiful conductor. Then he said thank you, picked up his luggage and walked to the back of the car. In front of a few little boys looked curiously at his chest medal, as if looking at a victorious return of the general.

The car was moving slowly in the sun, and the frequency of bumping and shaking made the soldier unconsciously close his eyes. It seemed that the continuous roar of the machine gun in the front line, the helpless roar and the clear sound of the cartridge case jumping out of the gun bore sounded again. His head swayed slightly with the frequency of the car shaking, as if he was sitting on an armored car heading for the front line. It was also the familiar roar of the engine. The difference was that at that time, he was holding an MP44 assault rifle in his arms, and there were countless comrades in arms around him.

"Griff! Ammunition! Ammunition! Griff! Cover me and shoot at that window! FireStarter! FireStarter! Oh, my God! You're shot! The enemy's coming, Griff! Fire A shout rang in the ear, so that the young soldiers into the dream involuntarily frowned, his forehead sweat, everything in the dream are scared.

"Sir! sir! Here's 7th Avenue! " When he was struggling in his dream, a sweet voice called him from the illusion. The young soldier opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman with curly hair. The conductor looked at him with a smile. Because of his business line, he blushed in an instant.

"I see you are asleep, so I come to wake you up. Are you ok? Is it uncomfortable? " The female conductor obviously didn't notice the embarrassment of the young soldier. She still bent down and asked, "do you need our help?"

"Thank you, thank you!" The young soldier who asked Griff to get up quickly, arranged his uniform in a hurry, picked up his luggage, nodded his thanks to the conductor, and then hurried out of the car.

The bus stopped at the roadside of No.7 Street started up again in a flash. The beautiful conductor went to his seat and shook his head to the driver regretfully and said, "it's very handsome. It's a pity."

Griff, who was watching the bus go away from the street, was walking slowly along the gravel pavement with his luggage. As he left, there was almost no change here. After all, only a short period of one and a half years, for a city with few heavy industries, it is not easy to change beyond recognition.

However, small cities have the advantages of small cities. The quiet life here is not easy to be broken. Griff walks so slowly that he doesn't have to be afraid of the bullets coming from the corner, and he doesn't have to worry about the bad luck of stepping on the land mines. This kind of feeling is very good, at least for him, it's very good.

Suddenly he was stunned for a moment, and then stopped in front of a window. He watched a beautiful national flag inserted in the gap of the window. There was a small wreath hanging at the end of the flag pole, and two white ribbons hanging in the wreath.

Griff doesn't know this family, but the family that can put this kind of thing in the window means that someone in the family died in the front line. It may be the male owner of the house, or it may be a husband or a young son. No matter who it is, the family is now incomplete, and everyone alive will cherish the memory of their relatives who left.

An old woman in the window saw Griff, with a trace of sadness on her wrinkled face. Griff nodded, and then went on with her luggage. He did not dare to wait for the old man to open the window, because he was afraid of hearing an unfamiliar name and being asked again and again whether he had heard of someone really dying.

The surrounding scenery is more and more familiar, and more and more urgent. This is the home where he left for more than a year. There are his father and mother who love him. He likes the familiar taste of potato stew, his familiar soft bed, his familiar lovely brother and sister. I hope everything at home is as good as the letter says.

Before he knew it, Griff slowed down and became afraid. He had never heard of the famous poem "closer to hometown is more timid", but he felt his own mood. Walking slowly, he went to the familiar yard, pushed open the slightly old fence, and looked at the gate that he had pushed countless times.

"My God! Griff? Is that you? " A woman rubbed her wet hand on her apron, opened the door and looked at the changing young man in the yard. She ran to her son and hugged him in her arms. For such a long time, she thought about it day and night. She went to church on time every day to pray for her son's safe return.

At this moment, as if all the previous prayers and wishes have been fulfilled, God heard her voice! The mother, who was in her forties, burst into tears, holding her son in her arms.

Griff left his luggage at his feet and gently stroked his mother's back with his hand. He really wanted to hold his favorite family with his hands, but the empty sleeve of his right hand made him unable to achieve his wish. He had no choice but to comfort his mother in a soft voice, and murmured the softest words: "Mom! Here I am Hearing the sound of the yard, the slightly old man pushed open the door and stood on the steps overlooking his wife and hugging his son. He saw the empty sleeve and was obviously stunned. But he soon held back his tears. His son came, with honor in the distant battlefield. Unfortunately, not all of them came. With red eyes, the man staggered down the steps to his wife and son. He stretched out his strong arm and hugged them: "it's OK! No problem! god bless ! Just come on! Just come Still owe you 3 more, Longling will make up as soon as possible, thank you for your waiting and support, thank you《 For those who want to read the latest chapters of this book, check it out, or visit it on your mobile phone