In a remote mountain village in the southwest of China, the sky had just turned gray. The forest was filled with layers of white fog, revealing a hint of coldness! A few simple farmhouses were located in the mountains, appearing and disappearing with the flow of the white fog like a fairyland. The crystal-clear dewdrops covered the grass by the roadside, the crops in the mountains, and the fruits on the fruit trees beside the farmhouses! The stream in the mountains was flowing, washing away the dust of the world and nourishing every inch of skin here. Occasionally, a few barks from afar broke the silence of the morning.。。
Zhang Hao got up early and hung his packed luggage on his shoulder. Although they were luggage, they were actually just two tattered clothes. Then, he gently pushed the door open! Although it was only late autumn, he still felt a chill.
"Haozi!" Zhang Hao's mother's voice came from behind him. His younger sister, Juan Zi, helped her mother out.
"Mother, why are you out? It's cold outside. Hurry up and enter the house. Be careful not to freeze your body!”Seeing his frail and sickly mother, Zhang Hao felt extremely uncomfortable. He stepped forward and held his mother's hand tightly.
"Haozi!" His mother's eyes were filled with tears. She slowly reached into her pocket and took out a crumpled five-yuan note and placed it in Zhang Hao's hand! "Haozi, take this. Don't think it's too little, child. This is all I have!”
"Mother, I don't want this!" Zhang Hao put the money into his mother's pocket.""You don't have to spend money in the army. You can keep it to supplement your family expenses.”Zhang Hao knew that this five yuan was the hard-earned savings of his mother and even the entire family!
"Haozi! Take it!" His mother once again reached into her pocket and took out the five yuan and placed it heavily in Zhang Hao's hand. The tears in her eyes finally flowed out: "Remember to write to Mother when you reach the army. You must listen to the army leader and study hard. Don't let Mother down!”
Looking at his mother's wrinkled face and the tears that kept flowing out of her eyes, Zhang Hao knelt on the ground and kowtowed to his mother three times. Then, he stood up and said to his sister Juan Zi, who was behind his mother,"Juan Zi, in the future... I'll leave Ah Ma to you in the future!" After saying that, Zhang Hao wiped away the tears and snot on his face and left without looking back.。。
After a long time, Juan Zi's faint voice came from behind."Brother! Don't worry, I'll take good care of her.。。I will always wait for you to come back!"
In fact, Zhang Hao knew that he was not his mother's biological son. His mother had picked him up in the town of the market seventeen years ago! At that time, he was not even one year old, and he was weak and sickly. He was abandoned beside a garbage dump. Finally…Finally, under his mother's care, Zhang Hao was born today. For her only wish, to be a soldier, her mother was exhausted and her sister, Juan Zi, dropped out of school.。。Every bit of these seventeen years was deeply imprinted in Zhang Hao's mind!
Zhang Hao stopped in his tracks and turned around to look in the direction of his home, shouting,""Mom, Juan Zi, wait for me. We will definitely return to repay you!”However, Zhang Hao had never thought that this departure would become a farewell to his mother. From then on, he never saw his mother again!
After crossing the mountain, Zhang Hao stopped in front of a simple and crude cottage. He raised his hand and was about to push the door open, but his hand stopped in mid-air!
There was a mysterious old man living in the thatched cottage. Zhang Hao only knew that the villagers called him Uncle Yang, but no one could tell when he moved here. Uncle Yang was a good person. He had watched Zhang Hao grow up. Whenever he had time, he would teach Zhang Hao some martial arts. Of course, he also taught Zhang Hao the principles of life.‘A man's ambition was everywhere, but he must not forget his roots!'This was what Uncle Yang said to Zhang Hao the most.。At first, Zhang Hao couldn't understand the meaning behind it, but slowly, he understood the logic behind it.
Zhang Hao slowly kneeled in front of the cottage.""Uncle Yang, I'm leaving. Thank you for your teachings over the years.”After saying that, Zhang Hao also knocked on the door three times.
Zhang Hao slowly stood up and looked back at the place where he had been raised for 18 years. Then, he disappeared into the smoke-filled mountain.。。
One day two years later, Zhang Hao received a call from his sister, Juan Zi, who had run to town. He put down his work and asked for leave to rush home. However, by the time he got home, his mother had already been buried. There was only Juan Zi at home, her face covered in tears. Zhang Hao cried bitterly. This was the first time he had cried since he left home two years ago! He knelt in front of his mother's grave for three days and three nights with tears in his eyes. Juan Zi watched him from the side.。。
When he left, Zhang Hao handed over the 200 yuan he had painstakingly saved to Juan Zi."Juan Zi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!”
Juan Zi did not say anything. Instead, she stuffed a piece of paper into Zhang Hao's hands. It was a note that her mother had left for Zhang Hao!
"Haozi, I'm sick and can't take it anymore. However, I didn't want to affect you, so I didn't ask Juan Zi to write a letter to tell you. Don't blame me, okay? Ever since you left, my health has been deteriorating day by day. I know I'm about to die, but I've been worried about your sister, Juan Zi.。。I let her down. Haozi, I want to entrust Juan Zi to you. Can you take care of her for the rest of her life? Even if... I beg you!"
After Zhang Hao finished reading the note his mother left him with tears in his eyes, he grabbed Juan Zi, who was also crying, and hugged her tightly in his arms.。。
"Juan Zi, you... Don't worry, I won't let you down. From now on, you are the closest person to me in this world.。。Wait for me, you must wait for me to come back!”After saying that, Zhang Hao left his hometown again.。。
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