Veteran Deng Xuegui has had the hardships of leaving his hometown all his life
"I can't go, I'm going to stay in my hometown. Facing the plane that was about to take off, Deng Xuegui, who was only 24 years old, was still begging bitterly, but the military order was like a mountain, and in the end he could only reluctantly board the plane with tears.
What he didn't know was that this was his last moment of reunion with the mainland of his motherland.
Sitting in the shaky and bumpy cabin, Deng Xuegui was full of sadness, and his thoughts couldn't be calm for a long time. In that turbulent era, a poor farmer joined the army, drifted across the ocean and was stranded in Taiwan, China, and wanted to reunite with his relatives in the distant future, how cruel and desolate was such an encounter.
For most of his life, he was adrift and displaced, so that the last words of parting could not be said to his mother.
"When will I be able to go home?" Deng Xuegui stared at the ethereal sea of clouds while kneading the brand gun on his chest, which was the medal of this warrior and the extraordinary fate of an ordinary young man...... The moment the plane arrived at Songshan Airport, Deng Xuegui stepped on this unfamiliar land in a daze.
A lifetime of wandering has achieved a legendary military career, but it has also burned his nostalgia for home. Now I want to return to my soul, but I can only cross the strait, and I can still see my relatives and country in my dreams.
96-year-old Deng Xuegui is lonely and misses her hometown
"Youai, I don't have money now, and I need someone to take care of me, do you still want to support me?" On the other end of the phone, 96-year-old Deng Xuegui carefully asked his nephew a difficult question in a slightly trembling voice.
This is Deng Xuegui's 50th year in Taiwan. After running out of ammunition and food, he guarded the dilapidated tiled house day after day, hoping that one day, he could return to his hometown.
He once participated in glorious battles and made great contributions, but now he has forgotten in the long river of history and has been abandoned by the times on the verge of being in a foreign land.
"Can I go back? Do I really have a home?" Deng Xuegui looked at the yellow leaves blown down by the wind outside the window, and her heart was full of infinite melancholy. He knew that his younger siblings had passed away one after another, and even his mother had turned into loess, and he probably had no worries in this world.
"I'll pick you up!" The nephew's reply on the other end of the phone was like timely rain, instantly shattering all the confusion and hesitation in Deng Xuegui's heart. It turned out that he still had a home, which was the sweet nostalgia in his memory, and the cheerful laughter of his childhood.
Heaven favors him to return to his hometown in his twilight years, and this time, he will stay by his family's side forever.
The touching story of Deng Xuegui's return to his hometown many times
In 1988, 65-year-old Deng Xuegui traveled through time and space and returned to his hometown. The excitement of running all the way home was completely shattered at the moment when I saw my mother's grave.
He knelt in pain and kowtowed to his mother's grave, tears pouring down his face. Why is fate so cruel, the time for mother and son to see each other is short, but on the day he finally returns home, he will say goodbye forever.
Looking up, the sad eyes of the villagers were full of pity. Deng Xuegui understood that they were also secretly sighing for their unfortunate fate. A wanderer who has been walking for nearly 50 years finally returned to his home, but only pieces of tombstones were left to embrace him.
This land of the motherland has staged too many pathos similar to him.
Although Deng Xuegui was sad, she did not be depressed in grief for too long. He decided to do his part for his hometown, so he traveled around, donated generously, and soon became a benefactor in the village.
The hardships did not erase the kindness and enthusiasm in his bones, but made him more aware of the bitterness of the villagers, so he did everything to help everyone. It is precisely because of Deng Xuegui that this poor place has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Although he is in a foreign country, Deng Xuegui's heart is always firmly tied to the soil of his homeland. Therefore, he returned to his hometown three times and twice, and as always, he cared about the lives of his relatives.
The villagers are also sincerely grateful to the veterans for their hard work and the fulfillment of their joyful life today.
96-year-old Deng Xuegui finally set foot on the journey home again
"I'm coming to pick you up!" Hanging up the phone, Deng Youai was excited. Many years ago, his father's entrustment had always been in his heart, and now he finally looked forward to the good news that his uncle could go home.
"Take good care of your uncle, I depend on you in this life. "I remember my father's appearance vividly. For this explanation and expectation, Deng Youai began to prepare to take his uncle home.
At the same time, 96-year-old Deng Xuegui was also excited and burst into tears on the other end of the phone in Taiwan. There were too many sorrows and farewells in his heart, and he began to pack his bags and say goodbye to his homeland.
This time, there will be someone to accompany you on the way home. There will be no more wandering alone like 72 years ago. Deng Xuegui looked at the neatly arranged clothes on the table, and couldn't help but think of the hasty retreat.
If he could turn back the clock, he would do everything he could to stay with his family. But now, God has finally blessed him, and he can return to his hometown forever. What a blessing this is.
Boarding the train back to his hometown, Deng Xuegui looked at the scenery flashing outside the window, and felt more peaceful and down-to-earth. The sound of the wheels rolling over was like a metronome, beating at his heart of apprehension and joy.
The article ends with "The son returns to his mother with peace of mind, and his loyalty is long".
Looking up, there was no familiar figure under the big tree. Once upon a time, there was an old woman with sideburns standing there, day after day, year after year, just for a "mother".
Now, a fresh breeze has returned from afar, blowing away all her worries and waiting.
The son finally returned home, and the mother rested in peace. Time has passed, but the homeland is still there, and the big trees are always there.
Loyal to the family for a long time, the children are white-headed.