Laogua mountain.

    Taoist Lin sat at the back stone tablet, waiting for Chu Boxiong. He smoked the rest of Wu Mian''s cigarette and silently watched the spring flowers bloom.

    In the cold storm and snow, Taoist Lin once looked forward to the warm flowers in spring countless times. The ice on the mask he wore every time he breathed should stick to his lips.

    Every spring, the scenery of laogua mountain is very beautiful, but Taoist Lin has never looked forward to spring warmth and flowers in the bottom of his heart.

    Now that the war in Tianhe City has been won, all parts of Hubei have successively lifted the seal, which should not be far from the final victory.

    The provincial capital and bajingzi also passed the darkest hour. The panic, hesitation and helplessness of that time have long gone with the wind.

    When the seal is lifted, the fireworks in the world reappear, as if the flowers are blooming in spring. Everyone is a lovely flower.

    It''s nice to be able to sit in the back mountain, smoke, drink and brush your mobile phone.

    Taoist Lin smiled and looked at the wild flowers on the hillside of the back mountain like stars. He was happy and safe in his heart.

    Little martial uncle doesn''t know when he will come back. Taoist Lin misses him a little.

    He walked for less than two months, but Taoist Lin felt that after countless years, he didn''t know whether the reckless boy was old.

    The mountain wind is not strong, and there is no biting cold in spring.

    The faint fragrance of flowers overflows between the mouth and nose, making people forget the past suffering and sadness.

    "Lin Daochang."

    Taoist Lin was delighted to see the colors all over the mountains and fields. For a moment, he forgot about Chu Boxiong. He was frightened by the sudden sound.

    "Mr. Chu," Taoist Lin stood up and bowed, "what do you want to say when you come to Houshan?"

    "Look at the stone tablet left by the fourth uncle." Chu Boxiong smiled.

    Look, Taoist Lin subconsciously glanced at Chu Boxiong''s pale eyes. Look at the word coming out of his mouth, which makes Taoist Lin feel like a joke.

    He refused to accept the operation. It is estimated that Chu Boxiong can really "see" the world.

    "I heard that some of the doctors and nurses supporting Tianhe came back?" Chu Boxiong sat on the ground at will, looked up at the stone tablet and asked faintly.

    "Yes, but little martial uncle didn''t come back. I asked him about the video yesterday. He said he should hurry up to study while there are patients with new pneumonia virus."

    "Huh?"

    "After everyone has been cured, there will be no such virus in China. If you want to study it, you can''t study it." Taoist Lin smiled.

    These words... Are too pretentious. After Taoist Lin finished, he was full of pride.

    He stretched out his hand and twisted his beard, but it was empty.

    Taoist Lin shaved off his beard when he was a volunteer. Now I think back, it''s still painful.

    "Oh, I see." Chu Boxiong said.

    Zheng Linyuan stood in front of the stone tablet and traced the handwriting he left last time with his hand. He looked like a fool.

    Taoist Lin found this old and young very interesting.

    "Taoist Lin, it''s hard to go down the mountain."

    Experience?

    Taoist Lin smiled. Mr. Chu was really good at talking. He went to help aunt Feng of the neighborhood committee and became experience in Mr. Chu''s mouth.

    "Hey," Taoist Lin said with a smile, "I''m not polite. It''s really hard. The mask is full of ice. The water vapor has wet the mask long ago. I think the mask is useless outside our northeast."

    "It''s really difficult."

    "Mr. Chu, what are you doing in Houshan?" Taoist Lin asked again.

    "Nothing, just look at the four words of good weather and national peace." Chu Boxiong said.

    I don''t think much at ordinary times. I really experienced an epic natural disaster and lived the rest of my life. When Taoist Lin looked at these eight words, he would remember that he jumped in the snow, there was ice on his mask, and even ice on his eyelashes and hat.

    These eight words seem to be written in my heart.

    "It''s not easy, it''s not easy." Taoist Lin said softly, but then smiled. "Mr. Chu, I began to think that I was really going to die this time, but the twists and turns are really the same as the divinatory symbols you said."

    "The ups and downs of things are the number of the world." Chu Boxiong said, "I thought it would last at least 20 years before I could be reborn in the ruins again, but I didn''t expect it to be more than a month."

    Chu Boxiong looked at the stone tablet with empty and pale eyes, as if he had seen the eight big characters on the stone tablet.

    After a few breaths, Chu Boxiong said, "atmospheric transportation is not easy."

    "Twenty years? I''ll go..." Taoist Lin whispered in surprise.

    "Taking history as a mirror, there was a siege of Baideng in the heyday of the Xiongnu. It was only 48 years before and after that, so it made the Xiongnu into two parts, the East and the West."

    "Turks flourished with the alliance of the Weishui river. In the following three years, Li Jingshuai killed East Turks with 100000 cavalry and captured Jieli Khan."

    "It took only three years from recognition to anti killing?"

    "Mongolia has a long history, and it hasn''t been a hundred years. Hu Lu has never had a hundred years of national fortune, which has always been the case."

    Taoist Lin was dumbfounded.

    "Now, this time, from the headwind to the turnover, but more than a month, the prosperity of the national games often reminds me of tears."

    "It doesn''t count this time," Taoist Lin whispered, remembering that little martial uncle scolded the mountain.

    "We can''t say whether it counts or not. It''s up to future generations to comment. When it comes, it becomes history. It''s history, just like what Mr. Fan did in those years."

    "Hey, when you say that, how do I feel that I have created history?" Taoist Lin smiled.

    "Man, water can carry a boat and overturn a boat. Taoist Lin has the world in mind. Although people are weak, he is still desperate and can afford it." Chu Boxiong said.

    "I don''t dare to think about things at that time now." Taoist Lin felt that after Chu Boxiong said two good words, the whole person began to float. He changed the topic for fear that Chu Boxiong had something to ask him. He said with a smile, "I remember very clearly. At that time, I didn''t dare to watch social media and felt that the world was gray. I heard from my little martial uncle that it was called war."

    "There has always been. During the period of the Republic of China, we were faced with the extinction of the dead race and no hope. Even the Chinese characters were taken out for discussion. Whether to cancel them or not. If there was no Mr. Fan, they would give up their lives and fight the war to establish the country, let alone mention everything."

    Taoist Lin chatted with Chu Boxiong many times and heard him talk about the situation of overseas Chinese and overseas Chinese at that time.

    The war to resist US aggression and aid Korea can be called the war to build a country.

    A few years ago, in the face of declining western mountains, the Japanese army could still have a great rout in Henan, Hunan and Guangxi, but a few years later, it beat the world''s strongest U.S. military to the 38th parallel.

    It seemed strange to put the US Army together with the Huns and Turks. Taoist Lin smiled and calculated carefully.

    After thinking for a long time, Taoist Lin didn''t think about it.

    "It''s really difficult this time," Chu Boxiong said. "The highest respect for a civilization is to kill everything. Although it has not become a reality, it has really faced this situation in the past two months."