Forty-fifth

"A needle and a thread of dense processing, sent to the front line to comfort the meritorious. Don't forget to keep out the cold and humiliation, and save the country with others. ”

On the small note, a simple four-line poem was written in Juanxiu's handwriting, Yisheng slowly raised his head, looked at the eyes of the girl next to him who was expecting but refused to understand, smiled slightly, and said sincerely: "It's so well written, I think this poem will warm the hearts of the soldiers more than cotton clothes." ”

After all, she is still a child, hearing Yisheng say this, the unconscious tension on Tingting's face gradually dissipated, and she involuntarily showed a little cheerful and satisfied look, like a child anxious to seek the approval of her elders, and asked, "Really?"

Yisheng smiled and nodded, his eyes were gentle and serious, "Really". ”

Tingting smiled and carefully put the note back into the pocket of her cotton coat.

"Buzz"

The car was going all the way, but suddenly there was a huge roar, from far and near, Qi Jianzhao, who was sitting in the front row, looked nervous, and quickly said to the driver: "There is an enemy plane, quickly, speed up and drive to a hidden place! Hold steady, don't panic!"

Yisheng also looked solemn, and it was impossible to say that he was not afraid at all.

She turned her head to look at Tingting, although the girl was quite calm and did not scream and cry, but her little face was pale with fright, and the whole person was trembling.

Yisheng took a deep breath and tried his best to sound calm and calm, "Don't be afraid, the Japanese have just suffered a defeat, and it will take time to make a comeback, it won't be a bombing, maybe it's just a reconnaissance plane." ”

Having said that, even she herself was not sure, and at this moment she didn't think much about it, so she stretched out her hand and pulled Tingting into her arms and protected her tightly.

The plane circled over them, and gradually faded away, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they heard the roar from far to near again, and again faded away, and this time, the danger was truly over.

Yisheng let go of the girl in his arms, helped her sit up, and asked with concern, "Tingting, are you okay?"

The girl was still a little frightened, and it took a long time to nod at her.

"Madam, should we continue to walk now, or should we go back to the Lu Mansion?" the driver asked, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Yisheng thought about it and asked Tingting, "Can you still hold on?"

Tingting heard her ask, although her little face was still a little pale, she nodded bravely.

She smiled appreciatively at her, and then said to the driver, "Go as planned." ”

The driver didn't say anything, and the car continued to follow the established route.

"Aunt Bo, why are you so calm just now? aren't you scared at all?" After a while, Tingting couldn't help asking, she didn't realize that there was anything wrong with her name for Yisheng, maybe in her heart, she had recognized that the woman next to her was worthy of her Uncle Bo.

Yisheng smiled slightly, "Actually, I'm also scared, but I know that it's useless to be afraid, so I have to try not to panic, so as not to mess up." ”

After a pause, Tingting whispered: "Aunt Bo, I was ignorant a few days ago, and I said something very excessive to you, I apologize to you, I have seen all of you running around for the anti-Japanese resistance these days, you don't know, many of my classmates admire your patriotic enthusiasm!"

Yisheng smiled at the girl in front of him, but shook his head, "Tingting, let me tell you the truth, in fact, when it comes to patriotic enthusiasm, I may not be able to compare to you, and I have done these things just to do my duty." ”

"Did you do your duty as a Chinese, or did you fulfill your duty as Uncle Bo's wife?" the girl asked sharply and immediately keenly.

Yisheng responded to her with a smile, "Both." ”

Although she is inevitably selfish and cold in her character, she cares too little about people and things, but after all, the national crisis is at the head, and the city she grew up in since she was a child, and she can't do anything to watch it fall and be indifferent.

Moreover, this land, this magnificent rivers and mountains, is deeply loved by her loved ones, and she swears to defend them. In addition to understanding and fulfilling, she also wants to do more things, no matter what it is, as long as she can help him.

Therefore, these days, whenever she is afraid, tired, and tired, she always grits her teeth and holds on, her husband leads the troops to kill the enemy on the front line, so is it not that now she is in the rear, every time she does one more point, he will be safer, and he will return to her one day earlier.

It is this belief that has firmly supported her until now.

"Aunt Bo, I saw you praying once, you are praying for Uncle Bo, right?"

Yisheng didn't know which time she was talking about, when she was alone, when she was uneasy in her heart, she would pray silently, and everything she did was him.

She nodded, and when Tingting saw it, she asked, "Do you believe in Christ?"

Yisheng shook his head, "I don't believe it, but I'm willing to pray for him, sincerely." ”

While the two were talking, the car had slowly driven to the war zone hospital, although it was not publicized before coming, but the dean quickly got the news and rushed over.

It was already very close to the front line, and the tent that had been erected was full of wounded, and the dean accompanied Yisheng to open the tent and enter, and introduced softly: "Madam, most of these wounded were sent here during the Battle of Miaoxing, and I can't live here, and most of the seriously injured have been transferred to the wounded soldiers hospital in the city." ”

Yisheng nodded, looked at the simple and tired faces, and the clumps of blood-soaked gauze, felt sorry in his heart, and said in a low voice: "I brought some chicken soup to give them nutrition, I didn't expect so many people to be injured, or bring less, I'll let them send it later......"

Her voice stopped suddenly, and she watched in a daze as a man in a white robe in front of her had his back to her, bandaging the wounds of a soldier covered in wounds and unconscious.

The dean looked into her eyes and said: "This young man is good, I heard from the person who sent him that he was still a student soldier of the Central China Military Academy, and he was originally arranged to repair fortifications on the second line, but he took the gun of the wounded soldier and ran to the front line at some point, and he fought very bravely, and he refused to get out of the line of fire with many wounds, and he was not sent over until he finally ate the bullet." ”

Yisheng recognized that young face, unruly, strong-blooded, once a young man and Bo Yuzheng tried marksmanship together, once complained about the unreasonable training, she remembered that his name was Fan Sen, I remember him said loudly, I went to Huazhong Military Academy, I just heard that the principal has righteousness, I only hope that one day I can follow the principal to the battlefield to avenge my mother and sister!

But at this moment, he was lying there covered in blood, and Yisheng's voice couldn't help but tremble slightly, "Is he still saved?"

"This kid's life is very hard, so many injuries are not injured in the vital point, I see, he can't die!"

She was answered by a familiar voice, and the white-robed doctor turned around and smiled at her.

Yisheng was surprised and shocked, and before he could think about it, he blurted out: "Why are you here, it's really nonsense!"