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我二爹叫缪林,八十来岁,身板硬朗,声音高亢。打小我就知道他是个瘸子,还学过他一拐一瘸地走路。直到今年国家颁给他抗战纪念章,我才知道他是位甲等一级残废军人,是因抗日而致残的。六十年前,我们头灶东南方向有个角斜镇,镇子里盘踞着数十名日本鬼子,他们凭借坚硬的工事,拒不向解放区投降。这个时候的二爹,十七八
My second call was Yulin, who was eighty years old. She was physically tough and loud. When I was a child, I knew that he was a blind man. He also learned how to walk with a twist. It was not until this year that the state awarded him the medal for the war of resistance. I learned that he was a first-class disabled soldier and was disabled because of his resistance to Japan. Sixty years ago, there was an angle-oblique town southeast of our head stove. There were dozens of Japanese devils in the town. They refused to surrender to the liberated areas because of their hard fortifications. This time, the second one, seventeen eight