C1787 (1/2)
”Don't forget about us. We will take care of ourselves, and you can take care of yourself. Say hello to Jiaqi and Fu for me.”
”Good.”
Put down the mobile phone, quiet you listen to the voice of exercise outside the window, gently twist the heart. Some of the original life decisions really can't be easily under, once missed, perhaps there is no possibility of looking back.
At this time, there was a knock outside the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw that Zhong Jiaqi said to her in a slightly dignified way: ”Jingyou, prepare for a while.”
”What to prepare.” Quiet you do not understand.
Zhong Jiaqi took her hand and said, ”Zhongting just called me and said that Tang Jiyao's task has been successfully completed and will be back soon.”
”Really?” Jingyou suddenly shows a happy smile, and immediately holds Zhong Jiaqi's hand. Her excitement is expressed in her words. Her nervousness and excitement are accompanied by her, and they are shining in her eyes.
But Zhong Jiaqi didn't seem to have much smile, which made Jingyou not untie: ”it's not that the task has been successfully completed, but you seem to be not very happy.” Jing you turned to think about it, and then she tightened her shoulder and asked, ”Jiaqi, tell me, is he in trouble again?”
The idea of panic flashed through her quiet mind, but she could not think of any other possibility, so her face turned pale in an instant.
”No, he's OK.” Zhong Jiaqi quickly shook his head and comforted him, ”it's not him. Don't worry, he's OK.”
”That's...”
Zhong Jiaqi then said: ”yes, we have two soldiers died, they are on the way back, you put on the uniform, and we go to meet.”
Jing you was also suddenly shocked: ”you wait for me, I'll be good soon.”
The army drove them to the airport.
All the soldiers stood there in order. The scene was solemn and looked at the apron ahead. The cabin slowly opened.
Jingyou's identity is quite special, so fu Zhongting allows her to stand with Zhong Jiaqi, but at the back of the team and at the front, they are all led by military officers. Standing beside Zhong Jiaqi, Jingyou feels a powerful sadness that has never been seen before. They are Iron-blooded soldiers and fearless warriors. On the battlefield, they can forget their own life and death, but they are also human beings, flesh and blood, parents' children, husbands and wives, and children's parents' mothers and fathers. They are like millions of ordinary people With privileges, without the body of King Kong, they bear thousands of times more danger than ordinary people, and even die for their country at any time.
Jingyou sees the soldiers coming down.
The leader was Tang Jiyao. He was dressed in a straight uniform, but in his hands, he held a small jar wrapped in a five-star red flag. Jingyou knew that it was his comrade in arms' ashes altar.
He went home with his comrades in arms.
After the soldiers, also holding an urn of ashes.
This time, they sacrificed two comrades in arms, one of whom died to protect Tang Jiyao.
”Salute -”
accompanied by an order, all the soldiers saluted in unison. This is a courtesy to the hero, this is to welcome the hero home, but everyone's eyes have accumulated tears.
The families of the two soldiers were also received here, with their wives and children. It is said that their elderly parents could not bear the news and fainted on the spot.
Children cry bitterly, father, father, wife a voice of the sad wail, ring through everyone's ears, let quiet you tears.
These real heroes, our peaceful life today, are all obtained by their unknown dedication and sacrifice. It's really heartbreaking.
Far away from the crowd, Jingyou looks at Tang Jiyao.