The moon is bright and the stars are few; the Kyoto Consulate General of Huaxia in Beijing.
My family agrees to my marriage with my senior.
Yugong Liuli covered her face with her hands, her ears burning red. She was too embarrassed to lift her head, her heart pounding. She hadn't even been in a relationship, not even a couple, and she was about to marry her senior. It felt like a dream.
Consul Feng, having calmed himself, said, " Minister Su, even if Miss Liuli's parents agree, what about Comrade Su Hang's parents?"
Sudden!
Just then...
Secretary Li rushed back to the reception room, breathless, " Consul Feng, there's an elderly man in his sixties in the lobby making a scene, demanding to see Minister Su."
"Who does Minister Su think they can just see whenever they want?" Consul Feng waved his hand impatiently and said, "Get that old man in his sixties out of here right now."
"What are you waiting for, Secretary Li!"
" Consul Feng, let him see Minister Su." Secretary Li took a deep breath, his eyes still showing lingering shock. "That elderly man in his sixties... that elderly man in his sixties had his chest covered in medals."
Not only was Consul Feng stunned.
Even Su Heng froze on the spot, then his pupils contracted, as if he had just realized something, and he hurriedly said, "Quickly, invite the old man over, quickly..."
Before the words were finished, the door to the reception room slammed shut with a loud bang. An elderly man wearing a military overcoat and a red-starred cap stood there, his fist as big as a clay pot, surrounded by a group of panicked staff members.
The moment Su Hang saw the old man's face, he was stunned. "Grandpa?"
"You brat!" The old man in the red-starred hat roared angrily, his gold medals jingling on his chest. "We've taught you since you were little not to cause trouble for the country, and you've listened to nothing!"
"No..." Overwhelmed by the pressure emanating from the depths of his bloodline, Su Hang's legs trembled, and he staggered backward, stammering, "Grandpa, what are you doing here?"
"How did we end up here?" The old man in the red-starred hat walked slowly forward, cracking his knuckles as he spoke. His fierce eyes radiated a terrifying sense of oppression. "You brat, do you know how much trouble you've caused the country?"
"Grandpa, I have my reasons for doing this." Su Hang swallowed hard, shrinking his neck and trembling. He thought he was fearless, but he was terrified in front of his grandfather, Su Zhou.
"Does having a reason justify causing trouble for the country?"
Su Zhou's chest heaved violently, the medals covering his military overcoat clanging loudly. He raised his fist and snarled, "You brat, if I don't beat you to death today, I'm not your grandpa Su Zhou!"
Su Hang was so frightened that he closed his eyes.
A fist the size of a clay pot slammed down.
"Please don't hit your senior." Yugong Liuli instantly hugged Su Hang 'Su Hang head, shielding him with her body.
"Hmm?" Su Zhou quickly changed the direction of his fist and slammed it heavily onto the solid wood tea table. With a loud bang, the solid wood tea table shattered into pieces, wood chips flew everywhere, and with a crack, the floor tiles shattered into spiderweb-like patterns.
Consul Feng, Secretary Li, and other staff members were dumbfounded.
"You brat, I'll let you off this time." Looking at Yugong Liuli, Su Zhou's expression softened, a barely perceptible hint of relief flashing in his eyes. "If there's a next time, I'll beat you to death."
" Uncle Zhou," Su Heng quickly stepped forward, rubbing his forehead and saying with a wry smile, "Why didn't you just give me a call? Why did you have to go through all this trouble?"
" Xiao Heng," Su Zhou's deeply lined face showed self-reproach, "My good-for-nothing grandson has caused you so much trouble."
"No, not at all," Su Heng quickly waved his hand, "No trouble at all."
Secretary Li, standing nearby, covered his mouth and said, " Consul Feng, judging from this, Minister Su knows this old man named Su Zhou."
Consul Feng suddenly looked terrified.
Secretary Li asked in confusion, "Why are you shaking, Consul Feng?"
"I saw the highest-ranking Founding Medal!" Consul Feng was sweating profusely and trembling. "The first one in the first row, and the second one in the second row, United States Friendship Medal, the highest-ranking foreign honor."
"And the third one in the third row, the Vietnam War Special-Class Combat Hero Medal, and..."
Reminded by Consul Feng, Secretary Li looked up and paled. Although she had seen the old man's chest full of medals beforehand, she hadn't looked closely and didn't know their value. Now, seeing them for the first time...
Only then did I realize how terrifying it was.
"This is a founding hero, a true hero of the nation."
Consul Feng scratched his head, almost going crazy. This old man named Su Zhou had forty medals on his chest, the lowest being a third-class merit, and the highest was undoubtedly the Founding Medal.
there.
Su Zhou took off his military overcoat, revealing his muscular physique covered in gunshot wounds, causing the consulate staff next to him to swallow hard. Despite being a man in his sixties, he was as strong as a bodybuilder.
" Xiao Heng, this is the third-class merit medal we received during the Vietnam War for carrying explosives to blow up tanks, and this second-class merit medal for blowing up bunkers. Your dad also has a first-class merit medal."
Su Zhou removed the medals one by one, his face full of nostalgia. "Back then, we carried your dad out of a pile of corpses, and we became brothers who would risk our lives for each other. How is he doing now?"
Su Heng said softly, "My father is in good health."
"That's good."
"And there are our father's medals." Su Zhou continued removing medals from his military overcoat. Soon, the sofa was piled high with them, silently exuding a sense of authority. " The Army Founding Medal... the Friendship Medal, the Founding Medal."
Su Heng said with deep respect, "Whether it's Uncle Zhou Uncle Zhou father, they are both heroes of Huaxia."
"We didn't bring these medals here for any other reason." Su Zhou grabbed Su Heng's hands and said in a low voice, " Xiao Heng, can we use my medals, and our father's medals, to save that brat's life?"
Su Heng was about to speak.
"I know I shouldn't be causing you trouble, but that brat is still our grandson, and the bond of blood is unbreakable." Su Zhou's eyes reddened as he pleaded, "Our father, and we, have never troubled the country in our entire lives."
"Could you please ask the government to help my good-for-nothing grandson this time?"
We're kneeling before you.
Su Heng hurriedly stopped Su Zhou, " Uncle Zhou, what are you doing? The country sent me here to resolve this matter. I assure you, I will ensure that Xiao Hang returns to Huaxia safely."
"I'm relieved to hear you say that." Su Zhou fought back tears and turned around to shout, "You brat, hurry up and come over here to thank Brother Heng!"
Su Hang quickly bowed. " Brother Heng."
After the little incident...
Su Heng explained the solution to Su Zhou in detail, " Uncle Zhou, my idea is to let Xiao Hang and Miss Liuli get married. Miss Liuli's parents have agreed and will be over soon. Now it's up to you."
"What I mean is..." Su Zhou looked at Yugong Liuli.
Yugong Liuli was flustered, her little hands trembling uncontrollably, looking just like a granddaughter-in-law who hadn't even officially married into the family yet.
Let's ask that brat first.
Su Zhou stood up and grabbed Su Hang's ear, "You come here!"
"Ouch, ouch, be gentle, Grandpa, it hurts!"