There were seven men, women and children sitting in the room, one of whom was known to the political commissar, who used to be the captain of the first fire brigade Qian Weitao. The political commissar suddenly came to his senses.

"Commissar, are you here?" Qian Weitao stood up and walked over after seeing the political commissar.

The political commissar hurriedly stood up and gave him a military salute: "Detachment leader! Shouted loudly.

"How can there be a detachment leader, how many years have I been retired."

"Why did my son die? You let my son go even though you knew it was going to explode, but you deliberately sent him to die, right? You return my son. As soon as the commissar turned around, he was slapped in the mouth by a woman who rushed over.

There was a hot pain on his face.

The political commissar still stood there straight and motionless, with sincerity in his eyes: "We are also very heartbroken for the sacrifice of Comrade Qian Guo and Comrade Xu Tian, I'm sorry!" It was my fault that I failed to bring them out. After the commissar finished speaking, he bent down deeply.

"Excuse me? I'm sorry? I'm sorry, what's the use? If my son can get up, I will tell you that I am sorry for the rest of your life...."

The political commissar's bent waist was finally helped up by Qian Weitao.

He stood in front of the political commissar and looked at the tear-stained family members in the room, Xu Tian's wife sat there with two very young children in her arms without saying a word, Xu Tian's father was wearing a very simple dress and sat on a chair, smoking one after another, only Xu Tian's mother, the person who had just beaten the political commissar, was constantly crying and yelling.

The political commissar of the loss of a child can understand very well, no matter how many times she is beating herself today, she will not dodge, after all, she needs to vent it.

"Let's listen to me, okay?" Qian Weitao stood there and spoke.

The conference room was quiet, Xu Tian's mother turned around and sat on the chair very angrily, staring at the political commissar with anger in her eyes, if her eyes could kill the political commissar, it was estimated that he had been cut by a thousand knives.

"It's heartbroken that our children sacrificed us as their fathers, it's really heartbroken, I couldn't believe it was true when I got the news, until I turned on the TV and turned the page to know that my son was really sacrificed, when I watched the incident report, I was more proud of my son when I was heartbroken, I was proud of having such a son!"

Qian Weitao's words were very much like those spoken by a detachment leader.

As soon as he finished speaking, his wife stood up: "Are you proud? Are you proud? Are you proud to cry at home and die and live? You're not the captain of the detachment anymore, can you put down your shelf, it's our son who died, do you know? "His wife obviously has a very big grudge against him.

Seeing this, the political commissar took a step forward: "Everyone, don't quarrel, let me say a few words!" Something has happened, our two comrades-in-arms in the spirit of heaven must not want to see you like this, I can understand everyone's mood very much, I hope you can calm down, our leader gave me an order What do you need us to do, as long as we don't violate the rules, we will definitely do our best to satisfy you. ”

For the first time, the political commissar felt that he was a little out of line with his words, and he was a little blind about this scene.

"Let's just ask for my son to open his eyes and come back to life, what do you look like in our family now? The two children are still so young, his father has no ability at all, you tell me that he is still gone, how can we live? Xu Tian's mother said and lay on the table and howled.

"By the way, you just said that your leaders gave orders? What about your leaders? Why didn't they come? Don't dare to see us? Suddenly, another sentence popped up.

"Sister-in-law, you think too much, today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, all the soldiers of our squadron are on duty to prepare for battle, as the squadron leader has to be on duty with the soldiers, they really want to come....." The political commissar quickly explained.

The conference room was quiet again, and everyone was thinking about their thoughts.

The commissar could only stand there and watch them silently, waiting for them to break out in the next storm.

"We don't need much help, my son is my pride." Qian Weitao broke the silence and said his request to the political commissar.

The wife on the side gritted her teeth and looked at him, but fortunately she didn't express any different opinions.

"Mom..." When Xu Tian's mother wanted to stand up and say something, Xu Tian's wife finally spoke up and stopped her.

In the eyes of everyone, she got up from her chair and walked in front of the commissar with a child in one hand.

"Leader, I just want to ask one question." Said to the commissar.

"You say, you say!"

"Is my husband a martyr?"

The political commissar had N difficult questions in his mind, but he didn't expect her to ask such a question in the end.

"He was a hero, a martyr, I can say this, because they saved countless lives, and the situation at that time was very special, and if we didn't deal with it, it would probably cause a greater disaster...."The political commissar replied very firmly to Xu Tian's wife.

Xu Tian's wife nodded after listening: "Is that going to give us a martyr's certificate?" He continued.

"The squadron leader has already applied, and the superiors are approving it, and I believe that there will be a result soon, and there will be a martyr certificate at that time."

"Then we don't have anything else to ask for, I just want a martyr's certificate." As soon as Xu Tian's wife said this, everyone in the room was stunned.

Xu Tian's mother stood up suddenly, walked over and pulled her daughter-in-law with her hand: "Are you stupid?" What's the use of just having one? Don't you know what's going on in our family now? The mother whispered a reprimand to her.

"Mom! Please, don't say it, I don't want to use my husband's life to chase the army for money, I'd rather not have that money, I just want a martyr's certificate, because when my children are older, I can be very proud of them, their father is a hero, a hero, a firefighter! Xu Tian's wife erupted and shouted loudly at her mother.

Tears also fell as he spoke.

These words made his mother blush, and he didn't know how to answer, this remark made the political commissar deeply shocked, and Qian Weitao nodded silently with tears in his eyes.

"But..."

"No, Mom, as long as we work hard, life will always get better, and now the state subsidizes so many people that we can't do this even if we are poor, right? Xu Tian once told me that he became a firefighter because he liked this job, and I married him because of this. I don't think all the fighters who came here to be firefighters sacrificed themselves for the sake of one day so that their families could ask for money, right? ”

After Xu Tian's wife finished speaking, her mother completely extinguished the fire and turned the finger at the old man who didn't say a word.

"What do you mean? From the time I came in to the present, I know how to smoke except for smoking. ”