从记事起,我和弟弟就知道爷爷当过兵,打过小日本。爷爷抽着旱烟,坐在门槛上,身旁围坐着一群小孩儿,爷爷“吧嗒吧嗒”地一口口地吐着烟圈儿。不知过了多长时间,只见爷爷把烟袋锅在鞋底一磕,身边的小孩儿们就立刻安静下来,爷爷又要讲“战斗”的故事了。“爷爷,小日本很凶吗?”“爷爷,小日本怎么不在自己家里待着,跑到咱们这干什么?”“爷爷,你打死多少小日本?” From the memo, my brother and I knew that my grandfather had been a soldier and had beaten Japan. Grandpa smoking arid tobacco, sitting on the threshold, sitting beside a group of children sitting around, Grandpa “it!” I do not know how long I saw the grandfather pot in the soles of a knock knock pot, the children around them immediately quiet down, my grandfather talk about the “battle” story. “Grandpa, small Japan is fierce? ” “Grandpa, small Japanese how to not stay in their own homes, let’s do this?” “Grandpa, how many small Japanese killed?”