The two of them quarreled with Commander Lan Kun for a while, Commander Lan Kun thought that these two people were too annoying, so he kicked the two of them out, and before leaving, Li Feng suddenly asked: "Commander Lan Kun, I want to ask about the compensation for those newcomers..."

Commander Lan Kun's face darkened, those recruits were all selected by him one by one battalion, and now that he has just carried out the first mission, there are more than half of them, and the saddest of them can be said to be this Lan Kun commander.

Now that Li Feng has brought up this matter again, Commander Lan Kun didn't want to talk to Li Feng, but Li Feng's expression made Commander Lan Kun hesitate for a while, and finally said: "The compensation has come down, but it has not yet been sent to the family..."

Li Feng said: "Commander Lan Kun, I have a request, can I distribute the compensation..."

Commander Lan Kun was stunned for a moment, generally speaking, compensation and martyr certificates like this would not be sent directly to the family members by mail, but few people were willing to do this kind of thing.

Not everyone is sensible, he worked hard to raise a child for nearly 20 years, and he was sent to be a soldier, and he didn't really want to defend the motherland and become famous, but he died while performing the mission, who can stand it?

In the past, when giving money, there were many cases where family members lost control of their emotions and did some bad things to the people who sent money.

And to give pensions to dead comrades-in-arms, just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable, but I didn't expect Li Feng to rush to do it here.

However, Commander Lan Kun could almost understand what Li Feng was thinking in his heart, he sighed lightly and said, "Li Feng, in fact, you don't have to blame yourself too much. It's not your fault in the first place, and there's no need to compensate for anything in this way. ”

Li Feng smiled bitterly: "It's not compensation... Commander Lan Kun, just let me go. ”

"Hey..."Commander Lan Kun sighed deeply, and then said helplessly: "Okay, since you insist on doing it, I won't stop you, but Li Feng, go and go back quickly..."

Li Feng nodded, walked out of Commander Lan Kun's office, and gave Commander Lan Kun a military salute before leaving.

Li Feng and Jiang Xiaofu each returned to their dormitories, and Jiang Xiaofu also proposed on the way that he wanted to accompany Li Feng to send the martyr's certificate and pension, but Li Feng finally refused.

After a few more hours, Xiaoya came to Li Feng, and Li Feng took the opportunity to briefly explain this matter to her, and supported Li Feng's choice of Xiaoya.

Early the next morning, Commander Lan Kun sent Li Feng nine packages, which represented nine deceased soldiers.

On their parcels were pasted their address information, these nine messages were from different regions, Li Feng looked at these instantaneous addresses, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it seems that this time it will take a lot of time to ink.

Walking out of the gate of the military region, a green jeep was parked outside, and Jiang Xiaofu was sitting in the driver's seat, and when he saw Li Feng coming out of the group, Jiang Xiaofu desperately honked the horn twice: "Hey! Brother, do you need a chauffeur? ”

Jiang Xiaofu's appearance made Li Feng laugh, although she didn't want Jiang Xiaofu to follow her, but in the end he still got into the green jeep: "Let's go..."

During the time in the jeep, Li Feng was not idle, he simply divided the nine packages into order, from far to near.

The most recent package was signed with a name called Jiang Jun, and from the photo, Li Feng could recognize this Jiang Jun as No. 2.

As soon as the code name No. 2 came out of his head, Li Feng couldn't help but pat his head, and when they introduced themselves for the first time, because Li Feng felt that it was too troublesome, he directly numbered each of them.

Thinking that he wouldn't be able to see them in the future anyway, Li Feng never thought of remembering their names after that. I didn't expect to remember their names this time, but they are no longer alive. And the only three people who are still there, Li Feng still only remembers their numbers.

No. 2's home is not far from the new area, and Li Feng only sat in the car for more than two hours before arriving at No. 2's home.

Like Li Feng, he was a rural person, and three streets away, Li Feng heard the sound of crying and funeral from the alley.

Li Feng looked at the box in his hand blankly, as if today was not the right time.

Just when Li Feng was thinking about what he should do, Jiang Xiaofu suddenly spoke: "Isn't this just right?" You can come and see him off in person......"

Li Feng glanced up at Jiang Xiaofu, the corners of his mouth were far-fetched, and then he opened the car door and walked down.

There were a lot of people in the alley in front of them, and everyone was holding it to see the funeral.

"Have you heard, his son is only 20 years old, and he died because he joined the army."

"Oh, at that time, I asked him not to send his son to join the army, but now it's okay, the white-haired man sends the black-haired man."

The discussion of those bystanders around him penetrated into Li Feng's ears, making him feel extremely harsh. But he couldn't say anything more, as soon as he turned around and walked to the alley, what caught Li Feng's eyes was a snow-white color.

White silk cloth, white paper flowers, and two rows of white wreaths on either side of the wall.

At the door of a bungalow, there is a table with a black-and-white photograph of a young man in his early 20s grinning brightly.

The sad music came faintly among the orchestral instruments on both sides of the table, and with the middle-aged woman crying to death next to the table, the sad meaning made Li Feng unconsciously feel a little sour on the tip of his nose.

"Jun! Your dad died early, and now you're leaving so early, how can I live! What should you do with your brother! ”

The old mother threw herself down at the table, crying to death, and next to the middle-aged woman knelt a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old.

The boy didn't cry, but his arm was wiping tears.

The mother's ears continued to be heard by the people around him, which made him feel more and more stupid that he had let his son join the army in the first place.

"It's my fault that every mistake is wrong, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have died so early, I might as well die like this." Jiang Jun's mother said this, and she was excited to hit the corner of the table.

Fortunately, he was pulled by the two people next to him in time, and this scene was all seen by Li Feng, so he stood next to the table with the package.

However, the people who mourned at the scene did not notice that he was already standing next to him, and Jiang Jun's mother put all her thoughts on the offering table in front of her, and did not even look at Li Feng, who had been standing next to him.