Cheng Baoguo laughed, "I remember during the Anti-Japanese War when the economy was in a crunch, I secretly came back under the pretext of gathering supplies. You lent me three hundred taels of gold to buy penicillin and firearms. You even asked me to take away most of the medicinal herbs from our house. It has been several decades now, I haven't paid you back a penny. I can't repay you, Second Brother."
"If you can't pay me back, then don't. When I gave it to you, I never thought of getting it back. If I can't help protect our country, at least I can provide some financial help." Lu's father was indifferent, "It's been decades, second brother. You should have a house full of children and grandchildren by now, right? Where's Big Brother?"
But Cheng Baoguo shook his head, "Big brother indeed has a house full of children and grandchildren, although he lost a son in the Northeast battlefield. I, on the other hand, don't have any children, no children or grandchildren."