Taking the two pages from Gu Qiang's hand, Kang Ming knew that the next words would be read by himself

: There are three people I am sorry for in my life, the first is my father, the second is my mother, they have always supported me silently, I don't go home all the year round, they never complain, never take the initiative to call me, always wait for me to call them. I guess they don't want to disturb my work, afraid that I will be distracted.

The third person I'm sorry for is your mother, my wife, from pregnancy to your birth, from when you were still breastfeeding to when you went to school, I didn't even change your diapers much, I remember one time when I came home and you called me uncle, my heart really hurt.

Okay, don't talk about this, Xiao Xuan is the only man in our family from today onwards, I don't care how old you are now, and I don't care whether you are mature or not, from this moment on, you have to be mature and stand up, carry our family on your shoulders, and protect your mother and your sister, they are the only two closest people in this world.

Mom will be sad day and night, will cry, you two must be like Dad to coax Mommy, to make her happy, if Mom doesn't eat, do you know what to do? I want to sing to my mother, sing the song she likes the most, that song my father has studied for a long time, but it is still out of tune, hehe, your mother has laughed at it for a long time.

Children, I love to be able to see your wedding, to send my daughter to the person she loves, to see my son marry the person he loves, but unfortunately I can't see all this, but you can rest assured that I will definitely watch you in another world, I will silently watch you grow up, and then I will have more time to see this world.

Dad is gone, if you think about me, dream about it, we can definitely meet again in the dream, but don't call me "uncle" when the time comes.

Sorry, dear! I don't know how to tell you, remember when we said who would die first? At that time, we all said that we would die in front first, so that we would not be left alone in the world and lonely, sad, and now it seems that I am going to leave you lonely and sad, I'm sorry! I don't know what to say about it, you must not be sad, our two children will be handed over to you.

Of course, I also know that since they have me, I am not like a father, I am more like a stranger.

It's a little sensational, so let's finally say something else.

When you asked me why I stayed in the fire brigade, I always talked about the policy platform, and you said that I always wanted to pretend to be great.

Today I want to tell you what I really think:

I'm not a great person, I'm just an ordinary member of the Chinese fire brigade, the reason why I have stayed in the army is because I love here, I love every inch of land here, I love everyone here, they are my comrades-in-arms who see me every day, they are my brothers, I am used to the alarm bells, I am used to the sirens of fire trucks.

It must have been eight years ago, when I rescued the first person from the fire, and he took my hand and said, "Thank you!" Thank you for giving me the second time is life! When he said this, I made up my mind, I want to save more people, I want to give them hope to continue to live, to put it selfishly, I like this achievement, and I also like the way people give us firefighters a thumbs up.

You're going to call me selfish, hey, you haven't found a good husband in your life, I'm sorry, I disappointed you! I'm sorry! I'm really leaving!

Good bye! My dear! Good bye! My children! Good bye! My Eight Squadron!

After Kang Ming finished reading out, everyone present burst into tears, including reporters and friends.

The commissar's wife couldn't cry at this time, and the two children next to her tugged at her clothes: "Mom, don't cry, Mom, don't cry!" "Comforted with tears.

"Good guy, good guy." At this moment, a middle-aged man rushed over from the crowd and knelt in front of the political commissar's body with a plop, shouting loudly.

This person was the first man rescued by the commissar in this letter.

After the letter was read, it was time to say goodbye to the body, people from all walks of life lined up to say goodbye to the body of the political commissar with yellow and white chrysanthemums, gently placed the flowers around the body, and bowed in front of the family after going around the body: mourn!

The leaders of the transportation department, the leaders of the public security department, the leaders of the municipal party committee, the armed police soldiers, and the common people walked out of the funeral home after saying goodbye in turn.

"Take a break! Attention! Kang Ming stood in front of the Eighth Squadron and shouted loudly.

Kwakwa! The warriors stood there straight.

"Take off your hat!"

Brush! All of them took off their hats.

"Salute to our commissar!" Kang Ming shouted at the top of his voice.

Brush! All of them saluted.

This military salute lasted for ten minutes, and Kang Ming never gave the order to finish the salute, and he didn't want to put it down. They all want to look at the commissar one more time, just one more look.

The detachment leader walked in: "Finish! "The order was given loudly.

The warriors still did not lower their arms.

The detachment leader walked in front of Kang Ming: "Kang Ming, do you know that you will delay the whole process here?" He whispered to Kang Ming.

Kang Ming squinted at the detachment leader with red eyes: "Finish the ceremony!" Shouted loudly.

Brush! Everyone is done.

The eighth squadron exited the auditorium and was entered by four fighters in fire uniforms and white gloves, who in the order to carry the body of the commissar on their shoulders.

Suddenly, the funeral parlor sounded the tragic music that made people cry when they heard it.

The body of the commissar was carried out with the sound of music, and everyone stood on both sides in two teams, the soldiers and policemen all saluted, and the others all bowed their heads in silence.

: Send your comrades-in-arms and embark on a journey! Silent two tears, camel bells ringing in my ears!

Wang Junfeng suddenly opened his mouth and sang.

This song was taught to him by the commissar.

"The road is long and foggy. Revolutionary careers often break up. The same separation, two feelings. Comrades-in-arms, comrades-in-arms. Dear Brethren. Beware of the cold wind in the middle of the night. Take care all the way. Send your comrades on the journey......" everyone present sang loudly.

"Unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel......" one song fell and one song rose.

"A siren proves our commitment. A water dragon gushes our passion. A piece of loyalty consolidates our persistence. We are messengers of peace. Guarding my mother's entrustment. Loyalty unites us. Devotion is our zodiac sign. The people need me. Always be ready. The sun, moon and stars tick our pulse. The people need me. Always be ready. A good boy for Chinese firefighting......"

Every song made Kang Ming seem to have returned to the moment when he first entered the Eighth Squadron, the political commissar taught them to sing one by one, and jokingly told them: "Don't be afraid to go out of tune in the army, you have to shout at the top of your voice, and you must be imposing." ”