Tian Xi sat next to Tian Yuan, stretched out his hand to hug Tian Yuan tightly, and comforted him softly, "Yuanyuan, be strong, remember, in your belly, there are still our battalion commander's children." ”

Tian Xi endured it and didn't say it, Xia Shang had already sacrificed, and the child in Tian Yuan's womb was even more precious, it was the only bloodline that Xia Shang left in this world.

Tian Xi and Ding Jin had red eyes, Ding Jin lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, we didn't protect the battalion commander well." ”

Xia Shang's death was a bolt from the blue for the entire army, and when the earthquake occurred, when everyone was trapped in the danger of an avalanche, they were fortunate that at this time, Xia Shang was still in the slightly safer army.

Unexpectedly, after everyone escaped the earthquake safely, they learned that at the time of the earthquake, Xia Shang was rushing to the disaster area alone, and the earthquake was connected to an avalanche, and Xia Shang was directly buried until now, and no one can be found.

I couldn't find anyone, so it's good.

However, everyone knows that after the best rescue time, the possibility of people living is getting smaller and smaller.

And yesterday, the news that came back from the army found Xia Shang's stump, which confirmed Xia Shang's sacrifice.

They were proud of it, respected and worshiped the summer camp chief, and they were buried in the mountains forever.

The old political commissar said a lot of words to persuade everyone, but the pain of life and death cannot be dispelled in a few words.

Even if he has a three-inch tongue, he still can't soothe the pain of Xia Shang's departure and stay in the Xia family's heart.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

The April rain, fine and dense, hit the eyelashes, light as snow.

Approaching Qingming, City A began to become sentimental, the good weather dissipated for several days, and the dark clouds were hidden over City A layer by layer, as if a kind of sadness was brewing for the people of City A.

Tian Yuan stood in front of the cemetery in black clothes and holding an umbrella.

Xia Shang rarely took pictures because of his profession, even if it was a photo on the tombstone, it was difficult to find a photo of him when he grew up, and the photo left on the tombstone was a photo of his student days with a hint of childishness.

Xia Shang in the photo, like himself, is not smiling, and his eyes even have a trace of seriousness and silence that does not belong to his age at that time.

But such a pair of eyes, even if they are on the tombstone, still make people feel that he has been watching you shallowly follow the steps of hiccups and pay attention to you.

It has been ten days since Xia Shang's sacrifice, and the Xia family doesn't believe it anymore, but time, after all, is for everyone to accept this reality little by little.

Ten days is enough to kill everyone's persistence.

Ten days, a long time, too long.

But when Xia Shang left, the whisper in her ear was still like it was just yesterday.

He said, Yuanyuan, no matter where I go, the ends of the earth, as long as you are here, I will come back.

Tian Yuan slowly squatted down, her pale hand, stroking little by little on the photo, she wanted to ask, "Xia Shang, I have always been here and have not left, but what about you?" Where have you been? How far have you gotten to the ends of the earth? She could wait, but could you tell her how long she would have to wait? How long will she have to wait for the next meeting? ”

For a lifetime? Or do you want to live for a lifetime?

Tian Yuan thought, she even expected that this was just a joke given to her by God, and she would rather live and leave than die.