Boss Monster Chat Group: About this book

　　　　 game is the theme that I have always insisted on. Because I love it, I started writing. That’s why there was a big thief and this monster chat group.

　　The protagonist is a veteran.

　　 Why write that the protagonist is a veteran, there should be some personal factors in it.

　　 Since I was a child, I wanted to be able to join the army. Unfortunately, my eyesight was not good. In the end, I had nothing to do with the army like my peers.

　　My grandfather was a veteran from the Kangmeiyuan Dynasty. I don’t know if he fought bravely on the battlefield, or he was shaking with his head. Anyway, he was deafened by a cannonball, and one was completely deaf. , The other can only be heard by yelling on his ears.

　　 They said you can’t fight like this, go home.

　　 Then he followed the car back home and continued farming. In addition to farming, he would also hit hemp rope.

　　 Then there was a famine.

　　 We can’t understand how terrifying the famine in that era was. My aunt was starved to death, my grandfather’s brother’s family died of starvation, and there are probably some relatives who starved to death. I don’t know much about it.

　　My grandfather supported a family by hand, and none of them died.

　　When he was fighting people, he was also pulled up, because he didn't seem to be at peace with hemp rope.

　　 But he couldn't hear anything. After a few tossing, those people felt boring, so they let him go home.

　　 He was scared, so he ran from his hometown to the place where he settled later, farming and playing hemp rope, and gave birth to five daughters, but none of the sons. The five daughters gave him seven grandchildren. The names of these seven grandchildren All have the word "army".

　　My is no exception.

　　 Around the 1990s, a village cadre found him and said that he could go and get the money. He happily took the cow back to his hometown. He walked back and walked for about a few days.

　　 In this way, he walks back once a year and receives several thousand dollars a year.

　　 is actually very much, and his family status has also been greatly improved.

　　 He had a soil gun. I remember that he used to make thief, the arrogant kind, and some even dug a hole in the wall to grab food and rob livestock. My grandfather shot a gun every day when night fell. No thieves patronized the entire village.

　　 Later, I didn't know where the earth gun went. It might be thrown away, it might be collected by a younger generation, or it might be given to the village officials.

　　 I don’t have much impression of Grandpa. The only thing I know is that he is good for drinking and can catch snakes with bare hands.

　　 I have never chatted with him, because chatting with him is so tired that he can't hear me.

　　 The year before last, he passed away. He was in his nineties. I felt very sad. I even took leave of absence to go back to the funeral. There should be a leave slip in the book.

　　His life is so ordinary, almost no one knows what he has done.

　　The veteran is not dead, but withered.

　　 There may be many people who say what kind of treatment is for veterans. I don’t know whether this treatment is common or an exception. I don’t know whether it was enjoyed in the 1950s, or it was only in the 1990s or even in the 21st century. The ones that are made are put on TV.

　　 This year, my grandfather’s great-grandson, the son of my eldest cousin’s family, was discharged from the army.

　　 It is said that he is the kind who stands guard on the palm of his hand. I asked my eldest cousin what he was going to do after he retired. The eldest cousin said that this child wants to continue to be a soldier and also wants to be a special soldier. I passed by and asked where I was working, saying that I had retired, and now I went to work as a security guard.

　　 The previous chapter was badly sprayed, I actually don’t want to explain anything, everyone has their own worldview.

　　 But judging from the past dynasties, soldiers can brighten their swords during war, and basically dormant after peace. It is unrealistic to fight the law for a few retreating soldiers.

　　 As for the treatment of Su Mo Lao Mao and others, maybe it will wait 50 years after the war before Master Su can live in a special ward with allowances and domineering.

　　My book is still a game, the kind of drunkenness away from reality, so don’t worry about how poisonous it is.

　　 Still the same sentence, please support if you like white water rafting, please leave if you really can’t stand it. Starting from tens of millions of novels, you can always find what you like, so you don’t have to leave comments that affect the author’s mood. .