MTL NOVEL Chapter 334 - 334: They are Life-and-Death Comrades_1
Chapter 334: Chapter 334: They are Life-and-Death Comrades_1
If given a choice, he really didn’t want to bear the Lu surname, he would rather change it.
If it wasn’t for his mother’s insistence, if he hadn’t promised his mother, how could he ever bear the Lu surname.
That year, he abandoned his mother and a young him, without considering how they could survive.
Many years of waiting, till death she was thinking about that man, yet he never once returned.
Even just once, if he had returned, mother wouldn’t have departed with regrets.
Regret, regret.
Now they speak of compensation; he just wished his mother was still alive, alive to sing for him, to teach him how to write.
Send him into the army.
This time, Lu Hongxuan did not pursue further.
The elder brother is quite tough to approach.
Didn’t mom say, it’s tough to get in touch with the elder brother?
Is this what she meant by difficult?
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He thought that a simple self-introduction would make them recognize each other, but reality begged to differ.
Lu Zhendong unwittingly saw this scene.
How to untie the knots in Xiaojun’s heart?
It seems he’ll have to have a good chat with Yun Hao.
At first he was unfamiliar with the name Yun Hao until that time when Xiaojun called him, only then did he realize such a person existed.
Dispatched to the Kyoto military region, firstly due to his outstanding ability, the first soldier to recover from a vegetative state.
Secondly, he shares a good relationship with Xiaojun, a comrade that he could trust implicitly.
Upon completion of his mission, Yun Hao returned and submitted his report.
Soon, Lu Zhendong summoned him to his office.
He thought it was a meeting about work, but as soon as he opened his mouth, it turned out to be personal matters.
“Yun Hao, how many years have you and Lu Jianjun been comrades?”
“Thirteen years.” They were comrades who had put their lives on the line for each other.
It seems that their father-son relationship had not developed further in the past six months, and he was trying to get information about Lu Jianjun from her.
Thirteen years, not quite long, yet not quite short either.
“Did Xiaojun ever mention anything about me and his mother to you?”
“No.” Even if he did, he would forget about it as soon as he turned around. It was something that brothers did not want to talk about.
Lu Zhendong looked at Yun Hao without blinking and finally understood a sentence said by the political commissar before: The newly transferred cadres this year are all competent, especially Yun Hao, both in command skills and combat ability, he is decisive.
To put it simply, he is competent both in literacy and martial skill, not a reckless person.
“Convince Xiaojun for me, I want to have a good talk with him. I also want to know how they managed in those years.”
Yun Hao nodded in agreement, “I understand.”
As a comrade, as a brother, he would definitely persuade Lu Jianjun. This matter had always been a bitter thing left unsaid.
Only by letting go, would it truly pass.
After leaving from there, Yun Hao went to find Lu Jianjun.
“Just now, our squad leader was looking for me.” Yun Hao didn’t hide anything and immediately came to the point. They’d been working together for so many years.
“What did he want? To persuade me, or have me return to the military compound?” Lu Jianjun asked sarcastically. He really didn’t want to acknowledge Lu Zhendong.
“How many years have you been tormenting them while simultaneously tormenting yourself?”
Lu Jianjun suddenly laughed, “When did our battalion commander become like the political commissar? I wonder if the political commissar wife’s child was born yet. When we were transferred to Kyoto, the political commissar’s wife was pregnant.”
Yun Hao understood, he didn’t want to talk about this matter, prefering to hide his injuries and licking his own wounds alone.
“The child should be born by now, I’m sure his heart’s desire has been fulfilled.”
Lu Jianjun smiled, “The political commissar has a son and a daughter, just enough to form the Chinese character ‘good’. When will you, battalion commander, give Little Huzi a younger sister?”