He was looking at his father on his way out. The father said: Alas! I have been doing the work for you all day and night. I am very careful, I am still coming! There will be no end!

He was looking at his mother. My mother said, "Hey! I have been working all night and night without sleep. You are so careful, you are still here! Don't give up!"

…

The long songs of Wei Dynasty were sung in the countryside, and a longing for relatives was contained in every word.

On the flat road in the distance, a middle-aged figure grew from small to large, becoming increasingly clear.

Listening to the familiar local accent ringing in his ears, the visitor tightened the bag on his back slightly, and his steps subconsciously accelerated a bit.

It was only a short distance before he would go home. After being away for several years, he couldn't wait to see his wife at home.

Accompanied by the singing that kept echoing in his ears, the smile on his face never faded. The middle-aged man in a hurry soon stood in front of a village.

"Yesterday I was the Qin army, today I want the Wei soldiers."

Just as the middle-aged man wanted to continue walking towards home, a childish voice coming from under the tree in the countryside made him stop involuntarily.

Following the familiar local accent, the middle-aged man looked over curiously, and several children appeared in his field of vision.

When one of the older children made his request, the other younger child immediately stood up.

"No, you can't be a soldier of Wei."

"Why not?"

Seeing that his reasonable request was rejected, the older child's face immediately showed some dissatisfaction.

And the slightly angry eyes even said that if he didn't give himself a reasonable explanation, he would make smaller children look good.

However, the younger children did not take his threat seriously at all. They saw him holding his head high and saying proudly: "Because no one in your family is a soldier of Wei Wu, and my grandfather is a soldier of Wei Wu."

As soon as these words came out, the aura on the older child's face immediately dropped, and the discouragement in his eyes was clearly complaining about why no one in his family was a soldier of Wei Wu.

Seeing that his words were easily refuted by the other party, the pride on the younger child's face became even more proud.

Standing not far from these children, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a bit proud in his heart despite hearing everything just happened.

After all, the Wei Wuzu who was so admired by these children was one of them not long ago.

"Let me tell you, my grandfather is amazing..."

Just when the middle-aged man finished listening to these children's conversations and packed his bags again to prepare to go home, the childish voice that sounded in his ears again made him stop again.

Turning around and looking at the young boy who was happily showing off his grandfather's great achievements with his friends, the middle-aged man felt a sense of familiarity welling up in his heart.

With a somewhat tentative tone, I heard the middle-aged man call out in a low voice.

"Okura."

"Why."

The child Ogura, who was talking with his friends, immediately stopped, and then he was seen looking around with doubts on his face.

"Who called me?"

When he followed the direction of the sound and saw the middle-aged man standing not far from them, Ogura immediately trotted up to him.

"This old man, are you calling me?"

"Where are you from? How come I've never seen you before? And how do you know my name is Ogura?"

Listening to Ogura's barrage of questions, and looking at the doubtful young face, a sense of sadness suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's heart.

Calculate that it has been six years since I last returned home. At that time, the little person in front of me was just a young baby in swaddling clothes.

He slowly stretched out his somewhat rough right hand and gently touched Ogura's head. Suddenly, a bond that was thicker than water suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's heart.

"Hey Ogura, I am your grandfather."

"Really?"

As if he didn't dare to accept this answer, Ogura just stared at the middle-aged man, the confusion on his immature face becoming even more confusing.

"of course it's true."

Seeing Ogura's innocent appearance, the middle-aged man immediately showed an extremely bright smile on his face.

After touching the tiger's head again, the middle-aged man naturally lowered his head and took Ogura's little hand.

"Let's go home with grandpa."

At this moment, Ogura seemed to feel the closeness derived from his bloodline. His face lost the pride just now, and he just silently followed the middle-aged man's footsteps.

Before the pair of grandparents and grandchildren could move forward, several childish calls suddenly rang out from behind them.

"Okura, come back and play together!"

Hearing the call from his friends, Ogura held his grandfather's big hand and walked forward, while turning back and saying: "I won't play today, I want to go home with my grandfather."

"My grandfather was a soldier of the Wei Dynasty. He was very powerful."

So, among the envious eyes of a group of children under the tree at the head of the village, the two figures, one large and one small, became smaller and smaller.

…

Holding the little hand in his hand, he walked slowly towards home. Seeing that the surrounding scenes were becoming more and more familiar, the middle-aged man suddenly felt a little timid for some reason.

Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at his grandson beside him, and suddenly a curious face fell into his eyes.

Facing his grandson who had been so lively just now but was watching him quietly now, the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask with a bit of fun: "Why is Xiaogang looking at his grandfather like this?"

"Other families have grandfathers, but Xiaocang has never seen his grandfather. My father once told Xiaocang that his grandfather was a soldier of the Wei Dynasty."

"My father also said that the reason why my grandfather is not at home is because he wants to fight for us and the Wei State on the battlefield. My grandfather is the most powerful person in our Wei State."

The childish words expressed Ogura's impression of his grandfather. Although he may not understand what fighting on the battlefield is, it does not prevent him from knowing one thing.

His grandfather was a soldier of Wei Dynasty and was the most powerful person in the entire Wei Kingdom.

After listening to Ogura's words, the middle-aged man who was still worried just now suddenly let go of everything.

He squatted down gently and touched Xiaocang's head again. The middle-aged man said very kindly: "Don't worry Xiaocang, my grandfather will not leave when he comes back this time. He will stay with Xiaocang until he grows up, okay?"

ah?"

"Really?"

"real."

Looking at the middle-aged man who nodded heavily, a bright smile immediately appeared on Ogura's face.

"Ogura's grandfather is the most powerful!"

After this conversation on the road, the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren gradually changed from strangers to much closer.

The big hand held the little hand and continued walking forward, and soon they stopped in front of a courtyard.

"Knock knock knock..."

A knock on the door rang out in the courtyard, and soon a question appeared at the courtyard gate along with a burst of hurried footsteps.

"Who..."

Before the question could be fully uttered, when she saw clearly the face that had appeared in her memory countless times, the middle-aged woman who came to the door was stunned.

Then the unchanged local accent rang in her ears.

"I'm back."
Chapter completed!