Senior Superstar

  Chapter 1263 The name of a grandson

  On the uphill covered by the cold star and cold moon, the sound of rumbling cannons in the distance continued.

  Cannon fire illuminates the smoke and tears the sky, just like thunderstorms in winter.

  One by one "snow bags", trembling on the top of the slope.

  Looking at the tracer flares, flares, and flare flare intertwined and flying on the front line a few kilometers away.

  Listening to the muffled explosions of grenades, blasting tubes, and explosive bags reverberating in the valley, a little "snow bag" moved.

  "Squad leader. It’s too busy. I really want to rush, rush over. It must be warm and warm over there."

   Hearing the "snow bag" deliberately pressed, but still could not stop the trembling sound, the other "snow bag" also moved slightly.

  "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

  A mouth is the click of teeth fighting.

  After receiving a superior sniper mission, this company has been in ambush in a waist-deep snow shell for six hours.

  The enemy who is expected to flee along this road is still stubbornly resisting and entangled with the combat forces ahead.

  How lively is ahead, how deserted is here.

   Liu Feng, a soldier of the third squad who was just sixteen years old, could no longer feel his lower limbs at all. His only idea now is that the comrades in front will destroy the enemy as soon as possible, so that he can jump out of the snow nest, rush up, and send a shuttle to the **** who have frozen themselves for six hours!

  The cotton-padded coat, which is only as thick as a gluten cake, was penetrated by the melting snow as early as the first hour of the ambush.

  He can feel that part of the skin that is in contact with the snow has been frozen with the ice and snow.

  The weather is so cold!

   Annoyed by Liu Feng's yelling, the squad leader raised his arm and knocked his head.

   Liu Feng is the youngest fighter in the class. He is said to be sixteen, but in fact he is not sixteen.

  Looking at Liu Feng's snow bags are a bit shorter than others, the monitor sighed.

   "Who made you lie down in the snow honestly? Didn't you see that the veterans are all bowed? Push up your ass! You lie down like this!"

The reprimand of the squad leader caused the surrounding veterans to laugh in a low voice.

   "Liu Feng, let me tell you, you haven't gotten a family yet!"

  "It’s a mile or a mile, we don’t care, my mother-in-law has given birth to two babies. Didn't you say that your family is just a single seedling?"

   Hearing the veteran's ridicule, Liu Feng blinked blankly.

  He knew something about men and women. Trembling, he smiled naively.

   "Brother Lin, what are your two babies called?"

  "I haven't named it yet. Two little rascals, waiting for Lao Tzu to go back and thinking about it. Now there is no time!"

   "Well, I'm waiting anyway, just think about it now!"

   "Hey, you little boy, why are you interested in this matter? Why, do you want to marry a woman?"

   "Hey hey, thought about it."

   Liu Feng's melancholy appearance amused the veterans around him.

   "You mean, what do you think?"

  Aim at the road with the rifle in his hand, and the veteran known as Lao Lin cast his eyes quickly at Liu Feng.

  Not only him, but suddenly Liu Feng became an ornament for the surrounding veterans.

   Feeling a pair of shiny eyes staring at him in the dark, Liu Feng smiled even more melancholy.

"I thought, when the battle is over, I'll find a strong girl when I go back. Together, we will pick up the land that our house is divided into, and we will all plant rice! Then, he will give birth to a few more dolls! "

  Holding a rifle with a layer of hoarfrost in one hand, Liu Feng stretched out his slap in one hand.

   "At least five!"

"so much?!"

  Aside, Lao Lin, who had two sons, was stunned.

Liu Feng smiled triumphantly: "If there are more babies, the revolutionary team will be bigger! I have thought of the name. The boss will call him Jianzhong, the second child is Jianhua, and build China! The third child will call him Jianguo. , The fourth child is called Jianye! The fifth child, I hope the fifth child is a girl, called Jianfang. The country they build must be prosperous, strong and equal, and enduring forever!"

  Listening to Liu Feng's imagination, a pair of eyes brightened in the dark—just like stars hanging in the sky.

   "Be good, it's amazing."

   "You know how to name it!"

   "Military skills are not good, but naming it is a ghost!"

  Looking at the dark night full of yearning, as if to see the veterans of the distant future through these names, Liu Feng proudly stuffed his frozen hands into his crotch to warm him, and his face showed a deeper yearning.

"When they are all involved in the construction and have their own business, I can do what I like. I can go wherever I like to go every day. I have to travel to every province to take a good look at our motherland. Rivers and mountains!"

  This is not a fantasy, it is a fantasy!

  Listening to the frantic thought of this hairy boy, the instructor on the other side of Xue Hu was amused.

   "Okay, good fellow! I can't tell that Comrade Liu Feng's consciousness is so high. The children's names are all good, comrades, is Comrade Liu Feng's imagination good?"

"good!"

  In the snow, everyone whispered.

   "But what he thinks, there is a very important premise, that is peace! And peace, we need to spell it out now!"

  "Comrades, cheer up and stick to it!"

"Yes!"

The    position, the silence was restored again.

  "Huh, huh? Liu Feng, have you thought about your son's name, have you thought about your grandson's name?"

  In the silence, a veteran elbows Liu Feng.

"what?"

  Faced with his comrade-in-arms third Xiaomaozi, Liu Feng blinked.

   "That. Not yet."

   "Think about it! Didn't you say it? Anyway, you are waiting, thinking now. I also listen and enlighten."

   "The names of the children have used up so much energy, I can't remember them for a while."

   Liu Feng cried out.

   "What can't you remember?"

  Aside, Lao Lin, whose two sons are not named, pouted.

  "Don’t be so troublesome. I always name my baby when I touch it. When I touch it, I call it Guotai. When I touch a broom, I call it a broom."

"what"

   Liu Feng grabbed his hand in his crotch and grinned open.

   "Then my grandson, don't you want to be called Liu Dandan?"

"what!"

  Hearing Liu Feng's predetermined name for his grandson, Lao Lin gave a disdainful tut.

  "How can you name it like this? You can't call it directly when you touch the egg. Vulgar! In my hometown, this has to be called the root! I just call it if I don’t like it."

   "What's your name?"

   "Liu Laogen, let it be!"

  The veteran slapped his thigh, and an inspiration appeared.

  Forty years later.

  A residential house in Rongju City.

   Liu Feng, in his fifties, hugged his grandson, his eyes gleaming.

  At this moment, he not only had the joy of importing Ding Ding, but also a wave of uncontrollable sorrow and sorrow in his heart.

  In his mind, those faces that had been with them in the future, but had been sleeping forever under the star of Leng Yuehan, flashed quickly one by one.

   "Father. We have a queen in the Liu family! You gave the five names of our brothers and sisters, and now it is up to you to decide what the eldest son and grandson are called!"

  "Yes, yes! It's good to use my father's name. When I was in school, the elementary school teacher said that the names of our five siblings are all bright and bright!"

   "Are you in a hurry? Anyway, you are not in a hurry to register. Look back for a dictionary for Dad and let him choose!"

  Looking at the happy children, Liu Feng lowered his head.

   Stretched out his fingers stained with wind, frost and wrinkles, and gently teased the big fat boy in his arms.

   "No need. Someone named him forty years ago."

   "What's your name, daddy?"

   "Just call Liu Laogen."

"what?!"

  Hearing this name, the five brothers and sisters of the Liu family were dumbfounded.

Wow!

  In Liu Feng's arms, the big fat boy made a heartbreaking cry.

  (End of this chapter)