On TV, Jia Xu followed the robes and stuck to the position.

But in the last shot, just the crazy distorted expressions of the Fuso soldiers appeared in the distance, surging like a tide.

Then, the shot cuts to two years later.

Each of those half-grown children had their own home, and they went back to school and joined the army after graduation.

Lu Yingzi went to the capital and became a nurse.

Jashin applied for discharge.

Then he returned to his hometown with himself and the medals of the next life.

Yes, there is no return in the next life.

He didn't wait for news of the next life.

He only waited for a special meritorious service medal.

When he returned to his hometown, he wrapped his medals and photos taken by everyone before crossing the river into an oiled paper bag.

I wrapped the medal of the afterlife in another oil-paper bag.

Then he placed two oiled paper packets on the bottom of the cabinet.

Then closed the cabinet.

The camera falls on this cabinet.

After more than ten seconds, a pair of hands opened the cabinet and took out two oiled paper bags from the bottom of the cabinet.

The camera pulls to the middle shot.

Appearing on camera is a fashionably dressed "afterlife", dressed the same as in the first episode.

Opening the oiled paper bag, he flipped through the medal.

Then he yawned and fell asleep on the bed next to him.

He had a dream.

Then, the dream woke up.

Sitting up, looking at the picture frame and the medal in his hand, he quietly lit a cigarette.

Smoke curls.

The camera zooms up, above the ceiling, and continues to pull up, until it finally rises above the map of China, and the land of China below is brightly lit.

The screen turned, and it came to the next morning.

After packing up, Jia Xu put the photo of his grandfather, the group photo, and the medals of his grandfather and the "next life" into his backpack.

Then he picked up his backpack and left the house and walked away.

The music sounded –

"You say, how long do you want me to wait, and give you enough for my life. Away from everything in the dark, the sun and the moon are still in the chaos.

Tell me how long you're going to go, and wait for you all your life. It is late autumn after gathering and dispersing the dust. Blowing down the mountain wind, sighing for a thousand dreams"

accompanied by the singing of "A Thousand Autumn Dreams of Home and Country".

Jia Xu went to many places.

He got on the high-speed train and went to a distant place.

He went to the satellite launch base and watched the missile launch from afar.

He went to the beach, boarded the latest warships and visited aircraft carriers.

He went to the air show to see the latest stealth fighter soaring into the blue sky.

Finally, he came to the capital square.

The square is crowded with people, and the leisurely steps and peaceful eyes of the people seem to tell the beauty of peace.

He walked slowly through the sea of people, passing by his family.

Jia Xu suddenly turned around and looked at the old lady in the wheelchair who was surrounded by her children.

After watching quietly for a long time, he smiled and turned around to merge into the sea of people.

The white-haired old lady in the wheelchair with two braids suddenly turned around, only to see countless unfamiliar backs.

"Grandma, what's wrong?"

She kindly touched her granddaughter's head, "It's okay, go back and grandma will buy you toffee to eat." ”

"Grandma is the best~~~"

Stroking the top of her granddaughter's head, the old lady looked back again.

But he couldn't see anything.

Under the Monument to the Unknown Hero in the center of the square, Jia Xu raised his head and quietly watched the monument.

He looked around and seemed to see the young faces.

There are Jia Shen, Lu Yingzi, Huang Sancheng, and others.

Perhaps, the so-called crossing is really just a dream?

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a toffee.

Peel off the candy wrapper and put the sugar in your mouth.

He smiled.

The whole film is over.

He laughed, but Jashen in the ward cried.

At first, he suppressed his crying, his shoulders trembled, and he forcibly puffed out his cheeks and gritted his teeth to endure it.

Then, finally, I couldn't hold it anymore.

He cried heartbreakingly, and coughed incessantly.

It seems that he wants to vent all the emotions accumulated over the past few decades at once.

He didn't recover until the doctor came to stop him.

But at this moment, Jia Shen's mood was unexpectedly calm.

He already fully understood what Zhang Hong meant.

Those who are alive should live well, and then look at the country for those who are not there.

Look at this country they fought for.

In the TV series, it is Jia Shen who is not alive, and the person who goes to see this country is "the afterlife".

He already understood what the great-grandson wanted to say in the next life.

Jia Shen looked at the doctor calmly: "Doctor, can my cancer be cured?" I want to hear the truth. ”

The doctor was a little embarrassed: "This"

Glancing at Jia Shen's family members and seeing them nodding, he told the truth, "In fact, after so long, the cancer cells have begun to spread, in other words, it has reached the middle stage."

Governance is definitely curable, and if Director Chen Cang comes out, there is a great hope for cure. However, you are a bit old and the risk of surgery is high.

With conservative treatment, there may be a turnaround. ”

He didn't say it too bluntly.

To put it bluntly, the elderly are more than 90 years old, and if they have surgery, it is possible to be cured, but the risk is very high.

Basically, if it doesn't work, people may not be able to.

And at such an age, even anesthesia may cause him to die directly.

If it is treated conservatively, you may be able to live for a few years, and maybe before the cancer reaches the advanced stage, the elderly will die because of other diseases.

But at least a few more years.

"Dad"

"Needless to say. After sweeping around the worried children, Jia Shen smiled very cheerfully, "I have already thought about it, I will actively cooperate with the treatment, but if I don't have surgery, I will treat it conservatively." ”

Without waiting for the children to speak, he continued: "I should have died seventy years earlier, and it is enough to live to be in my nineties. Even if I die now, it's a joy and mourning. It's just that I still have a few things I want to do. ”

He smiled, and smiled peacefully.

"After a while, when I get better, I want to go to the satellite launch base, I want to see the warships and aircraft carriers, I want to go around the barracks, see the latest tanks and planes, and the current high-tech.

By the way, that smartphone, buy me the latest model of our Huaguo, and I'll study it. ”

He would get his injections on time, take his medicine on time, and eat on time.

Then in the past few years, they traveled all over the country to see the country they guarded with their lives for the next life and Lao Huang.

Then wait until that day.

If they are waiting for him below.

He would show off what he had seen.

When the time comes, they must envy themselves too, right?

Beijing, looking at the old lady full of children and grandchildren at the end of the film.

No one spoke.

Several other old men quietly looked at Lu Yingzi's expression.

She was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "How about I go to open a welfare home?"

The old men looked at each other.

Los Angeles, Zhang Hong's hometown.

After watching TV, Mr. Zhang didn't speak.

Taking advantage of the advertisement, he lowered his head and began to pick up the noodles that had already cooled in his mouth.

The sound of sucking and sucking noodles is loud.

After eating, he turned off the TV and went to wash his hands and mouth as if nothing had happened.

Drying his hands on a towel, he went back to the bedroom and opened the drawer rummaging through something.

Just when he was getting more and more anxious, Grandma Zhang Hong leaned against the door and said with a smile: "Are you looking for this?"

Old man Zhang looked up and saw the half of the old black and white photo full of pleats in her hand.

It was a half-sided photo that belonged to Zhang Afterlife.

"I didn't look for this. With a strong sentence, Mr. Zhang snatched the photo, ran to the warehouse and took out the photo frame and opened it, and then carefully put the half of the photo together against the jagged tear, and then closed the photo frame.

In the frame, an elegant young man and a beautiful and generous girl stand side by side, both smiling happily.

"Have you forgiven Dad?"

"No, I will never forgive him. Old man Zhang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his rough fingers stroked his mother's gentle but strong eyebrows in the photo, "But mother, she has never hated him, never."

I won't forgive him, but this picture doesn't belong to me. ”

If.

If a person really has a soul after death, his mother must be waiting for him.

Will he cross thousands of mountains and rivers to find his mother?

He took a closer look at the spotless picture frame, and the two young men in it who would always be young.

Happiness was written in their eyes and expressions.

Maybe.

Then, he locked the frame in a cupboard.

No one will bother them anymore.

PS: Sort out the outline!