Senior Superstar

Chapter 192 Yan Baoxia, Your Man Calls You Home!

After traveling over and inheriting the old man's body, sometimes Li Shixin couldn't tell whether he was an idol trainee in the previous life or the dying old man in this life.

All the memories are blended together to create the current Li Shixin.

But he didn't want to think about it, whether it was an idol trainee or an old man who had lived in seclusion for decades, it was over!

Now, looking at the old comrade-in-arms with a silly smile on his face, Li Shi is only happy in his confidence.

This is the first old friend I encountered after coming to this time and space.

"Brother, who is this?"

On the side, Zhao Jinzhi couldn't help asking when she saw Li Shixin and the old man opposite him holding hands tightly.

"Ha. Are these siblings?"

When the visitor saw Zhao Jinzhi, he let out an ouch, and let go of his tight grip on Li Shixin's arm.

Zhao Jinzhi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and shook her head.

Seeing that he had guessed wrong, the visitor looked awkwardly at An Xiaoxiao, "Old Li, this is your granddaughter? What a beautiful girl!"

An Xiaoxiao blinked and shook her head.

"Eh..." The visitor was embarrassed.

"Haha!" Li Shixin waved his hand, grabbed the hand of the visitor, and introduced to Zhao Jinzhi and An Xiaoxiao: "I returned to the capital in 1970, but at that time my original unit had already revoked the establishment. Just right At that time, there was a war in the south, to resist the U.S. and aid Vietnam. The old leader asked me to go to the border with the art troupe of the 71st Division. This, Wang Yuming, platoon leader Wang, is a brother who died together!"

After introducing the old man Wang Yuming, Li Shixin briefly introduced Zhao Jinzhi and An Xiaoxiao, then took Wang Yuming's hand, "Brother, I haven't seen you for many years, I need to drink something today!"

"Haha, okay. Have a drink!"

...

"Why does Brother Wang call me Fushou Mianchang? Hahaha..."

In a small restaurant next to the homestay.

Li Shixin filled a glass of wine for Wang Yuming, who was sitting next to him, and smiled happily in the face of Zhao Jinzhi's question.

On the side, Wang Yuming also grinned stupidly, "Sister, you don't know. At that time, Lao Li was in the art team, and we were on the front line every day, and he lived happily in the rear.

Later we found out that this guy reads palms every day. At that time, everyone had their heads pinned to their trouser belts, thinking that he could pinch and count, so they sneaked to him to see his fate.

As a result, guess what, after this kid showed everyone's palmistry, they all said the same thing - oh brother, you have a good fortune; live a hundred years, and live a long life! "

"We didn't know at first, but when the big guy said it later, this kid would say the same thing back and forth, that's all, just call him Fu Shou Mian Chang."

After listening to Wang Yuming explain the reason for Li Shixin's nickname, Zhao Jinzhi took a deep look at Li Shixin and smiled.

That's right, this looks like Li Shixin's style.

Faced with Wang Yuming's teasing, Li Shixin said with a smile, "You guys know shit!"

"Our old Li was also a well-known handsome young man in the division. Those health workers and female soldiers surrounded me every day, and asked me to show them palm reading. Do you really want me to count it? That is, look at our old Li. Looks good, I want to get close to our old Li!

You guys who meet today and don’t know where to die tomorrow, come here to join in the fun, what can I say? Then live a long life and live a long life! "

"Uh...so that's what happened!"

Wang Yuming was taken aback for a moment, and after decades finally knew the reason behind this nickname, he was overjoyed: "Thanks to my mother, I really thought my life was good, and when I wrote to my daughter-in-law, I said; Baoxia, will you?" All the fortune-telling comrades have said it. Your man has a long life, a long life. You wait at home and don’t worry about it.”

After describing the content of the letter, imitating the way he wrote the letter, Wang Yuming clapped his hands together and said, "Damn it...it turns out that you were just talking nonsense! Haha..."

Joyfully, Wang Yuming's smile froze.

Li Shixin thought it was Wang Yuming who remembered his comrades-in-arms back then, so he waved his hand and raised his wine glass: "Don't talk about that, brother. I was in the rear and helped the correspondent sort out the letters when I was free. There is a letter from you to sister-in-law. How is sister-in-law now? Pretty good, right?"

Faced with this problem, Wang Yuming slowly put the wine glass in his hand on the table.

"Old Li, I didn't know that you were the one playing the drums at night. I blocked you halfway for this reason."

"I lost sight of your sister-in-law!"

Li Shixin thought it was an old comrade-in-arms joking, "It's nonsense, your brother took a platoon of brothers back then, and got a third-class merit for being able to defend the ammunition truck against the bombing in the heavy rain. Can't you protect your wife?"

"it is true."

As he said that, old man Wang Yuming took out a stack of leaflets from the big backpack behind the stool. He took one out of it and silently put it in front of Li Shixin.

Tears welled up in a pair of old eyes.

"Your sister-in-law, she is really lost."

...

It was a rather delicate leaflet.

Unlike other missing person notices, the photo above was printed in color, and it used two extremely high-resolution mission photos.

In the old lady in the photo, even the wrinkles and hair on her face can be seen clearly.

The content of the leaflet is;

Yan Baoxia, female. He is 66 years old and about 1.5 meters tall. She lives in the West District of Wanfang Community, Nanqiaotou, Huixian County. She speaks Mandarin (with a Hebei Tangshan accent). She went missing at 19:00 on January 25, 2018 due to Alzheimer's disease. There is no news so far.

When he got lost, he had his ID on him, and he was wearing a red flower padded jacket and a pair of white shoes. The inlay on the upper left tooth can be removed, the lower abdomen has scars from surgery, and has type O blood. It's been too long, so kind people please pay attention. I found out that regardless of life or death, I would send someone for 200,000 yuan as a reward, and call me to pick up someone for 10,000 yuan as a thank you.

Husband Wang Yuming's phone number: 17393911449.

Son Wang Junfeng Tel: 15009318845.

"I was washing my feet in the bathroom at the time. Baoxia didn't see me. Maybe she thought I wasn't home, so she went out. After walking away, she couldn't find it again. It's all my fault, so I don't say a word, even if I yell... ...that's all there is to it!"

While Li Shixin was watching the flyer carefully, Wang Yuming patted his thigh hard, picked up the wine glass and took a hard sip.

"I reported the case, and the little comrades at the police station told me to wait. But Shixin, I'm so ashamed and panicked!"

"At the beginning, we were introduced to get married, and I went to the south as soon as we got married. After I came back, I was assigned to a different place, and we were separated by more than ten years. We didn't get together until the 1980s, and then I retired. I went out to work again. It wasn’t until I reached 70 in 2018 that I felt that my health was failing, and my two sons were doing well in the army, so I thought about taking a good rest and spending time with Baoxia.”

"Old Li, twenty-five days! I stayed with her for twenty-five days at home, and she lost it! After all, I have spent twenty-five days with her in my whole life! Say, she lost, Why do you let me wait at home for news!"

"In the past two years, I have been looking for it day and night. I have visited every place near my house, but I can't find it!"

"In the second half of this year, the Retirement Administration will stop paying Baoxia's retirement salary. I'm not short of a thousand yuan a month, but Baoxia will be gone before I'm sure. How can I just say no and stop paying?" !"

"I have to look for it. I want to see people when I'm alive, and I want to see corpses when I'm dead!"

Boom.

With red eyes, Wang Yuming slammed the wine glass down on the table.

"I can't find it near my hometown, so I will go to other provinces to find it. If I can't find it in the surrounding provinces, I will go to the whole country to find it! If I can't find Baoxia, even if I die on the road and become a lonely ghost, I will continue to look for it!"

———————————————————

PS: This plot is not included in the outline, it was added temporarily after reading the news about the seventy-two-year-old veteran Wan Li looking for his wife. Because I have a very strong impulse, I want to write this story well, and use my own meager strength to play a role in spreading it. The missing person notice in the main text is not water, but the original text of Wang Yuming's notice about finding his wife. Regardless of whether you are watching the original version or the pirated version, I hope that friends who are convenient can spread it and help forward it.

PS: This chapter does not ask for votes, I wish the old man Wang Yuming finds his beloved wife Yan Baoxia as soon as possible.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like