Chapter 67 Inheritance
He Shu, whom Xia Miao had been thinking about all the time, was hospitalized for a week on the third day of military training because of mild myolysis caused by heat stroke and excessive exercise.
Because of this incident, Qi Zhijun was also punished, not in the army, but at home.
Old man Qi Weihua is almost 80 years old this year, and he shows no mercy when he beats people up.
Qi Zhijun, who was called a perverted instructor in front of his students, was beaten so badly by the old man that he almost couldn't get up.
Who would have thought that at the age of 50, she would still have to stick her butt out to be spanked by her father?
"Dad, calm down. I'm already this old and you're still hitting me like this? How can I still have face if this gets out?"
Qi Zhijun waited for the old man to finish beating him, then complained with a sad face.
"You also know that you are not young anymore? You are living a dog's life at your age?" The old man tapped the ground with his cane, making a thumping sound.
Qi Zhijun was still not convinced: "I just wanted to train him well. Dad, you don't know, his physical fitness is not even comparable to that of a little girl."
"If I don't train him, who should I train? It will save us from embarrassing the Qi family in the future."
Qi Zhijun's wife Zhu Yu quickly pulled him aside and said, "Stop talking. Dad, why don't we bring He Shu home? The child was living on his own before, what good food could he eat? Let's take him home and take care of his health."
The old man was somewhat moved after hearing this, but then he sighed, "Your younger sister went there once, but he didn't want to go. I was thinking of taking it slow, but who would have thought you could do such a thing? Become an instructor? Take someone to the military camp?"
"They are all college students. What have you done to those kids?"
Qi Zhijun frowned: "It must be because the kids nowadays are spoiled. They can't bear any hardship. Besides, can I be blamed for this? If that little bastard had come back soon, would I have dragged others to play with him?"
"Who are you calling a little bastard? Do you think I'm old? You bastard!"
After the old man finished speaking, he raised his cane and beat him again. Qi Zhijun refused to admit his mistake, but he dared not hide when the old man beat him.
After being beaten twice, Qi Zhijun insisted that he was not wrong. As the saying goes, steel is made through practice. How can one become a useful person without practice?
Seeing that the person who should be a grandfather is still doing whatever he wants, old man Qi Weihua is also very troubled.
He was old after all, and after he passed away, the only ones left in the family were his eldest son, daughter-in-law, and little daughter.
The youngest daughter, Qi Xue, is almost forty years old and is still single.
The third generation of the Qi family is gone, the family line is broken, this is a tragedy for the family.
Qi Weihua walked to the fireplace in the small hall, where a row of photo frames were placed on the table.
There are his brother , his wife, his second son, his eldest daughter, and his grandson...
Qi Zhijun followed the old man in and fell silent when he saw the row of photos.
The old man touched the photo of his eldest grandson and said, "He Shu is not Guangxing. You can't teach him the same way you teach Guangxing."
Qi Zhijun stared at the photo of his son. The young man in the photo looked very energetic. He was wearing a military uniform and his face was as serious as his.
The child grew up under his devilish training and became what Qi Zhijun hoped he would be.
I followed his advice and joined the army. After three years of training, I was directly assigned to the special operations brigade. Unexpectedly, I died at the border of Wanta during my first mission...
His wife Zhu Yu never dared to enter this small hall. She was afraid of seeing anything about her son. Qi Zhijun knew that Zhu Yu also resented him in her heart.
But Qi Zhijun never regretted it. He felt that as a member of the Qi family, he was destined to take this path.
But he was lucky, and his uncle, aunt, younger brother and son all died before him.
"Don't force him. If he wants to come back, then he can come back. If not, let him live the life he wants."
Qi Zhijun knew that the "he" the old man was talking about was He Shu.
Among all the brothers and sisters, only Qi Yue did not follow the arrangements and chose the life he wanted.
Although the ending was not good, it was only this disobedient elder sister who left her bloodline.
The Qi family needs He Shu to pass on the spirit and the Qi family, so He Shu must come back.
Qi Zhijun not only wanted He Shu to come back, but also wanted him to join the army in the future.
He admitted that he was a little anxious. Seeing that He Shu was so frail and weak, which was far from what he had imagined, he didn't care about the seriousness of the matter.
But Qi Zhijun didn't think he was wrong, but now it seems that the old man has softened his heart.
Maybe, as you get older, things really do change.
"Dad, He Shu must come back."
"His last name is He, not Qi. You should be reasonable in everything. It's not like you haven't been educated."
"Then he also has the blood of our Qi family. Didn't you teach me since I was a child? Serving the motherland, being loyal to the country, and sacrificing everything is worth it."
Old man Qi Weihua stopped talking. Looking at the photos and medals filling the cabinets in front of him, tears welled up in his eyes.
The sacrifice was worth it, but it was also too painful. He was old, and he really didn't want to experience the grief of seeing a younger person die before his father.
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He Shu returned to the military camp from the hospital and everyone gathered around him.
Feng Haoxiang pulled him and laughed: "Brother Shu, you have become so white?"
Looking at the bronzed Feng Haoxiang, He Shu couldn't help but smile. He had been recuperating in the hospital this week, while Feng Haoxiang and the others were training every day.
This comparison shows a clear color difference.
Feng Haoxiang told He Shu that the pervert Instructor Qi had not been here these days, and only Instructor Yu was there.
Every day they practice formations and physical fitness. The day before yesterday they even practiced holding guns. They were real weapons, but without bullets.
The students around me were all saying that the military training seemed to be becoming fun. Instructor Yu said that they would have a chance to get inside and take a look.
"We all guessed that because you were injured and went to the hospital, that instructor Qi was punished."
"Yes, He Shu, if that instructor Qi hadn't come back, you would have been the hero of our firepower team."
Seeing how excited they were, He Shu asked jokingly, "What firepower team?"
"We came up with this name. The twenty or so of us are comrades who have carried guns and handled artillery together. Even if we return to school, we must not forget the friendship we have shared through perverted training together."
Everyone laughed and started talking about how good Instructor Yu was.
Instructor Yu will not train them to death, nor will he punish them at every turn. Now they have enough to eat every day and don't have to fight for time to take a shower or go to the toilet.
The physical training in the afternoon was not that abnormal, just normal training.
He Shu nodded. No wonder they were so energetic now.
"By the way, He Shu, the day , Ji Wanying also left and went back to school."
"She shouldn't have come in the first place. It would be inconvenient for her to be a woman alone."
He Shu didn't say anything after hearing this. In fact, Ji Wanying was quite amazing. He had never seen a girl with such strong determination.
"Are you all in a good mood?" A voice came from outside the barracks. Everyone felt numb when they heard the voice. It was the perverted instructor!
Qi Zhijun entered the barracks and saw these students surrounding He Shu. He glanced at them and asked, "Are you all done?"
He Shuli stood at attention and said, "Instructor, everything is ready."
"Well, in that case, we will return to the team for training this afternoon."
After saying that, Qi Zhijun turned around and left, leaving their "firepower team" looking at each other in bewilderment.
Finally, they looked at He Shu together, their eyes full of resentment.
He Shu quickly raised his hand to distance himself: "Don't look at me, I didn't bring him back."
