Chapter 412 Martyrs' Parents
Since Yang Qianfeng joined the police, he has never asked for leave except for a few days of marriage leave, and he has never taken a break from his previous annual leave.
In the golden autumn of October, many people sing autumn from the perspective of praise, but Yang Qianfeng always feels sad whenever it comes to this season, the passing years have left a faint trace, and the fallen leaves have fallen into the dust, and they leave the branches that accompany each other day and night in a poignant manner. Everything has life, Yang Qianfeng really wants to know, the moment the leaves fall, can he feel the reluctance of the branches, and whether he feels a trace of pain at the moment of falling? Should you complain about the cruelty of the autumn wind, or the strange branches will not be retained? Maybe this is fate, it's not that you don't love enough, but you can't continue to love, this is the law of nature, and no one can get it back. Seeing such a scene, Yang Qianfeng always thinks of a sentence: Since ancient times, there have been many injuries and partings.
Maybe it's because people are idle, especially after going to work in the Civilization Office, as soon as this season arrives, he misses his comrades-in-arms even more and thinks of their home. Therefore, he has always had a wish to go to the homes of these comrades-in-arms to see their parents.
With the development of tourism, many people in Jinshui County have also caught up with the fashion and gone out to travel, and even some people have left the country to play. And since Yang Qianfeng and Chen Laixiang got married, except for going to the provincial capital to visit Xiangyi, they have not taken her far away, from the words that Chen Laixiang usually revealed, she also wanted Yang Qianfeng to take him out to play, although he never officially said it, Yang Qianfeng knew it, so he always felt that he had not done anything.
Thinking of these ten days of annual leave, he decided to take Chen Laixiang out for a walk, go to the homes of a few comrades-in-arms who were soldiers in his platoon and died in the war, and then play in some places.
In the evening, Yang Qianfeng took this atlas to find the homes of those comrades-in-arms, and also saw what scenic spots there were, although the tourism industry has risen at present, and there are also two travel agencies in Jinshui County, but Yang Qianfeng did not want to go with the group, because it was not easy to go to the homes of those comrades-in-arms, even if there were those who were on the way, he decided to drive out to travel.
Chen Laixiang watched Yang Qianfeng look at the map intently in the study, leaned on his back and said, "Treasure! How do you look at the map and prepare for a business trip? ”
Yang Qianfeng patted her face and said, "I have ten days of annual leave, and I want to take leave to hang out with you." ”
Chen Laixiang jumped up happily when she heard this, hugged him tightly, kissed him on the face, and said, "Bao, great, why did you suddenly remember to take me out to play." With that, he sat down on my lap and looked at him with his arms around his neck.
Yang Qianfeng kissed her on the face and said: "I forgot that I have annual leave, or a few days ago the comrades of the unit asked for leave only to remember that I also have ten days of leave to take, I think now I don't work in the public security bureau, and I am not busy with work, so I decided to take today's annual leave, let's go out and have fun together." ”
Chen Laixiang said excitedly: "Great, ten days, we can go out and have a good time." By the way, where do you want to go? ”
Yang Qianfeng said: "I was still about to ask you? Where do you want to go? ”
Chen Laixiang thought for a while and said: "I want to go to Beijing to have a look, as well as Shanghai, Nanjing, Xi'an, and I want to go to the place where you are a soldier." There are so many places I want to visit, such as: Xinjiang, Tibet, Guilin, Xishuangbanna, Hainan Island, as well as Suzhou, Hangzhou and the Great Northeast I want to visit. ”
Yang Qianfeng scratched her nose and said with a smile: "In just ten days, you want to run everywhere!" ”
Chen Lai smiled sweetly, and said coquettishly: "I just said it, I went there to listen to Bao, and Bao said that I would go there, as long as you take me out, it will be fine there." ”
Yang Qianfeng smiled and said, "I'll take you to a very poor village, are you willing to go?" ”
Chen Laixiang sat on his lap and shook and said, "I said, as long as you take me out, it's okay there, and besides, I'm from the countryside, it's good to look at the countryside outside!" ”
Yang Qianfeng touched her face and said seriously: "We went north this time, went to Beijing, passed through several provinces along the way, in this direction of J Province, S Province and Beijing City, there is a soldier I led when I was a platoon commander in the army, I died in the war, old comrades-in-arms, I want to stop by to see their parents, Beijing has time after playing, let's go back to Shanghai, Nanjing, what do you think?" ”
Chen Laixiang put away her smile and said, "Listen to Bao." After speaking, she hugged Yang Qianfeng tightly and continued: "Those comrades-in-arms you sacrificed have been gone for fifteen or sixteen years, and they were so young back then!" How pathetic! As she spoke, her heart was sour, and tears almost flowed down.
Yang Qianfeng patted her on the back and said, "They are real heroes!" I just don't know how their parents are doing? ”
Chen Laixiang wiped away her tears and said, "I bring more money, and if their parents are not doing well, I can give a little relief." ”
Yang Qianfeng didn't expect Chen Laixiang to think of this immediately, and said happily: "You really understand my heart." After speaking, he sealed her mouth with his mouth, and Chen Laixiang cooperated with all his strength to .............
After arranging the work of the unit, Yang Qianfeng began their first trip in their lives on the third day.
They went to J province that day to find the home of the sacrificial comrade-in-arms Jiang Qinghai, Jiang Qinghai's family lives in the north of J rural, his parents are one of his sons, after he has two sisters married, the family lives with two old husband and wife, although the reform and opening up for so many years, it is still very poor here, Jiang Qinghai's parents live in three bungalows are already very dilapidated, fortunately the local government helped them repair it, otherwise it may have fallen early, there is no valuable thing at home, the most dazzling is the martyr's glorious certificate hanging on the black wall in the hall, Yang Qianfeng and Chen Laixiang felt very uncomfortable when they saw it, and the sentimental Chen Laixiang shed tears at that time.
Jiang Qinghai's mother learned that Yang Qianfeng was his son's old platoon leader, and he came to see them from afar, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to do, so he hurriedly ran to the entrance of the village to call Jiang Qinghai's father, who was working in the field, and called Jiang Qinghai's father back, Lao Jiang said that his son was very proud, but he was seriously ill and couldn't work for a long time, so many years, he still missed his son very much, saying that the two daughters' family conditions were not good, and if his son was still alive, he would not be so tired.
Then Yang Qianfeng asked Lao Jiang about the government's care, and Lao Jiang finally said: "The government has taken good care of us, and now the government is also in difficulty, we can support ourselves and not cause trouble to the government." ”
Yang Qianfeng listened to the blood and surged up, thinking that it was all good for the families of the martyrs!
Yang Qianfeng and Chen Laixiang sat at Jiang Qinghai's house for more than an hour, Lao Jiang had to stay with them for dinner, but Yang Qianfeng and they planned to hurry, so they politely declined, before leaving, Chen Laixiang gave Lao Jiang 1,000 yuan in cash, Jiang Lao insisted that he didn't want it, his calluses on his hands made Chen Laixiang's hands a few red marks, Yang Qianfeng was angry and said: "If you want to recognize me, Jiang Qinghai's comrade-in-arms, accept the money immediately." ”
Lao Jiang shed tears and said, "Thank you! Platoon Commander Yang, my son's last letter said that you were very kind to them, and I can't thank you enough for coming to see us, and you gave so much money. ”
Yang Qianfeng almost shed tears, held Lao Jiang's hand tightly and said, "Uncle Jiang, your son is a good example and a hero!" ”
After leaving Jiang Qinghai's house, Yang Qianfeng's heart was very heavy, and Chen Laixiang knew that he was very sad and his mood was not good, so he sat in the passenger cab and said nothing. After the car drove more than ten kilometers, Yang Qianfeng's mood calmed down, looked at Chen Laixiang and said, "Don't you feel very bad when you see Jiang Qinghai's house?" ”
Chen Laixiang looked at Yang Qianfeng affectionately and said, "Bao, I really didn't expect that the martyr's family was so poor. Saying that, she touched the red mark on the callus on Lao Jiang's hand and said, "Look at the calluses on his hands, they are so old and thick, grab my hand, and cut out the marks." ”
Yang Qianfeng said: "But they all have a heart of gold. Those hands will prove that they have given their only son to the state, and do not demand anything in return from the state. ”
Chen Laixiang nodded and said, "It's really worth it this trip." ”
Yang Qianfeng touched her hand distressedly and said, "Don't you feel like you've taken a vivid education lesson?" ”
Chen Laixiang said with a smile: "I was really moved. ”
The next day, they went to S Province to find the home of the second comrade-in-arms who died, Li Aiguo, and the situation was much better than that of Jiang Qinghai's family, because Li Aiguo had two older brothers and a younger brother, and they were both very filial. But I didn't expect that after so many years, Li Aiguo's comrades-in-arms came to see them, Li Aiguo's father was a tough guy, and when he talked about the son who died, he still burst into tears, which made Chen Laixiang also shed a lot of tears. Similarly, Chen Laixiang gave the tough guy a thousand yuan, and the tough guy didn't want it, but at Yang Qianfeng's insistence, he let him accept it.
On the third day, when I arrived in Beijing, I first found the home of the third comrade-in-arms, Zhu Aijing, but unfortunately Zhu Aijing's parents passed away and I couldn't see them, but Yang Qianfeng's wish for many years was fulfilled.