Chapter 168: Sunshine Always Comes After the Wind and Rain (I wish everyone a happy family on the Reunion Festival)
The navy was there contemplating and organizing words, and One Piece and Li Yuanbao were all holding their breath beside them.
It took a long time for the Navy to pick up a pen and write a sentence on scratch paper.
"White Sand hangs his head, Ilo whimpers!"
One Piece tilted his head and looked at this sentence in confusion, what does the eldest brother mean by writing this?
He asked Li Yuanbao with his eyes, but Li Yuanbao also looked ignorant, why don't you ask Xiao Meihua tomorrow?
Will the little plum blossom feel that she doesn't learn and can't learn and look down on herself? Oh, forget it, it's better to slowly check the dictionary and figure it out!
"Today, it is with a very heavy heart that we deeply mourn our comrade-in-arms Comrade Sun Jianjun, who died heroically during the rescue and disaster relief in xxxx years, months and xxxxxx times...
The departure of Comrade Sun Jianjun has brought an unspeakable heartache to all of us. We have lost a good comrade-in-arms, a good comrade, a good friend, a good brother.
Comrade Sun Jianjun is kind, helpful, open-minded, approachable, frugal in life, hard and simple, harmonious with others, united and friendly.
Looking back on the years before Comrade Sun Jianjun's death, it is like yesterday, and the past is vivid.
Comrade Sun Jianjun's optimism, diligence, generosity and kindness, kindness to comrades-in-arms, and his fine style of dealing with people and things have all deeply influenced us.
Comrade Sun Jianjun is gone, but Comrade Sun Jianjun's spirit of setting an example for himself and being strict with himself is always worth learning from.
Comrade Sun Jianjun's life was an ordinary life, a life of hard work and hardship, and a life of kindness, integrity, diligence and thrift.
Although he doesn't like words, doesn't like publicity, and has never been idle, he has built a monument in people's hearts!
At the age of 31, he was in his prime, and when he should have enjoyed a good life, a ruthless disaster took his precious life, how could it not make people sigh and grief!"
Thinking of Sun Jianjun's last words, the navy felt very heavy. He has already investigated, and Sun Jianjun's hometown is not rich.
Sun Jianjun's father, Sun Dahua, was an ordinary worker in a small county town and has now retired. The mother is frail and sick and unable to work, so she has been at home with the children.
Sun Jianjun's daughter, Sun Yueyue, is only seven years old this year and has only started the first grade of primary school. His lover, Yang Suyan, works in a kindergarten.
In addition to Sun Jianjun's childish widow, he also has a pair of elderly parents to support at home. That pension is a drop in the bucket, and there is no way to solve any big problems.
Is there something else you can do to help your family?
"You've decided?" Camp Commander Wang stared at the young man in front of him with wide eyes, "Have you thought about it?"
"You must know that if this military achievement is brought down again, you will be able to rise to the next level! You will immediately be on an equal footing with labor and management! Are you really willing to give it to others?"
Battalion Commander Wang has seen so many unscrupulous people who do anything to achieve their goals, and even stepped on others to climb up by themselves, and it is the first time he has seen people who push their own credit outward!
This one... This silly boy!
Camp Commander Wang can't tell how he feels in his heart, he really loves and hates this stupid boy!
Speaking of which, Sun Jianjun is also a veteran under his own hands, who can be ruthless. I am also very sorry and sad......
But what this stupid boy did is even more regrettable. Alas, do your best to help them!
"A sad song is accompanied by the return of the clouds, it is more sad to meet a confidant, and the rain of tears flies with the wild cranes..."
"On the side of life, only tears are left to look at the sheep monument, and the name is left in Zili for a day of sad tears and sprinkled on the green mountains..."
On the two huge wreaths, there are sad couplets.
A pale-faced and godless woman, dressed in a vegan body, pulled a little girl who forgot to cry in fear, and next to the woman was Sun Hongjun, the nephew of Sun Jianjun, who was a filial son and a virtuous grandson.
In the dark auditorium, Sun Jianjun's body lay peacefully among the green pines, cypresses and flowers.
In a cluster of flowers, the bright five-star red flag is covered there, and the verdant green is matched like a blooming life.
Political Commissar Qiu, who presided over the memorial service, delivered a speech in a mournful voice.
"Comrade Sun Jianjun's memorial service begins now. Distinguished leaders, distinguished guests, relatives and friends,
Today, it is with great sadness that we are here to mourn the passing of Comrade Sun Jianjun, a good cadre of the party...
Comrade Sun Jianjun died heroically at 4:57 p.m. on April 18, 86 at the age of 31.
The leaders who came to mourn and attend the memorial meeting were: xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
The units that mourn and lay wreaths are: xxxxxxxxxxxx
The condolence messages were sent by: xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Here, on behalf of Comrade Sun Jianjun's funeral leading group, I would like to express my deep condolences to Comrade Sun Jianjun's passing!
I would like to express my sincere thanks to the leaders and all units who came to mourn!
I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to the relevant units, relatives and friends, bands, and all the staff of the funeral home who provided human, material and financial resources for the funeral of Comrade Sun Jianjun!
I would like to express my cordial condolences to the families of Comrade Sun Jianjun and ask the families to mourn and change!"
A lesson of sorrow and joy tugs at the heart and lungs, and there are countless sorrows!
With the mourning music, sorrows arose on all sides.
Next, I would like to invite the family representative Sun Hongjun to deliver a speech. ”
Sun Jianjun's nephew, Sun Hongjun, was a 14-year-old boy who was very sad when he learned the bad news.
Because in his heart, his uncle Sun Jianjun is his idol and role model, and he is also determined to be loyal to the country like his uncle Sun Jianjun when he grows up.
The fourteen-year-old boy's still green face showed a sense of determination.
"Today, it is with great sadness that we hold a parting ceremony here to express our sorrow.
First of all, on behalf of my aunt, on behalf of my sister, and on behalf of our whole family, I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to all the leaders, guests, relatives and friends who came to attend the memorial service!
Thank you for coming here in your busy schedules and joining us to say our final goodbyes to my uncle.
During my uncle's funeral, thanks to the care of the leaders, relatives and friends, I visited and condoled many times, which gave us great comfort!
As family members, we are grateful and will never forget.
The death of my uncle brings us deep nostalgia. He has been dedicated to his job all his life, diligent and thrifty, and is the most loving and good elder of his nephews.
We are proud to have such an ordinary, family-oriented, loving uncle, and at the same time very sad for the loss of such an elder.
Dear uncle, how I wish I could talk and chat with you again, and you didn't listen to us again, didn't wait a few more days, didn't give me another chance to prove yourself!
If all this can be done again, we will definitely accompany you more and talk to you, so that you no longer feel the loneliness of heroes!
In the eyes of my nephews, you are a hero in my heart, and you are eternal pride. Under your careful teaching and influence, my nephew has become more and more knowledgeable, and when he grows up, he will definitely contribute to society like his uncle.
The last time I saw my uncle was during my New Year's leave.
When I heard the news of my uncle's heroic death on the other end of my father's phone, my eyes were already soaked, and the phone fell from my hand to the ground.
My biggest regret is that my uncle worked hard for 31 years, just like this, he didn't take anything else, but left with regrets.
walked so peacefully, but so reluctantly.
Although Uncle Sun Jianjun has left us, your voice and smile are always there, your kindness, integrity, diligence and thrift affect us, and your high style and bright festival are the precious wealth left to us.
Cloudy and sunny and full of moon, life and death parting. In front of the lonely grave, who can accompany him. Looking up at the sky is sad, no tears to report the spring, after a hundred years of wandering, come to the front edge of filial piety.
Rest in peace, uncle, go all the way, uncle!"