Lin Shaoyong and Zhang Chunxia stepped forward tremblingly, and when they saw Lin Zhijian's ashes, they still looked incredulous, how could their son who was so good could die? They are still waiting for him to come back this time and be promoted to regiment leader.

Lin Shaoyong's eyes were red, Zhang Chunxia couldn't cry anymore, Jiang Hanmei's mother Zhu Lanying helped her, and she kept wiping her tears.

Jiang Hanmei didn't come, she didn't know what happened to Lin Zhijian, they didn't dare to tell her, they were afraid that she would have a fetal gas.

Jiang Nan walked out of the cabin door, holding Li Weilan's stretcher, and when he saw Lin Shaoyong and them, his eyes flickered.

Strictly speaking, Lin Zhijian can't be regarded as a martyr at all, because he obeyed the orders of the Qin Gang to attack his own people, which is a betrayal!

But at this time she could not say anything.

Du Ruoqing, who was following her, was also expressionless and hid her emotions well.

Qi Guowei, the commander of the 114th Division, also came, and he was also sad to see so many soldiers sacrificed this time.

With a wave of his hand, the military vehicle behind him drove up to welcome the sacrificed soldiers back to the army.

Jiang Nan took Li Weilan into an ambulance, and he had to send Li Weilan to the hospital first.

After a long journey, Li Weilan's condition has changed a little and needs to be checked immediately.

When he arrived at the hospital, Ji Xianlin asked Jiang Nan to go first, and he could recheck Li Weilan, Jiang Nan changed his military uniform and went to the special operations base.

When she arrived, the sky was overcast and it was raining lightly, and Yang Zhengang and the others walked slowly from the gate with heavy steps holding the ashes of the martyrs.

On both sides were soldiers in full armor and neatly arranged, looking at them with grief and respect, and when they saw the urn under the red flag, everyone's eyes were red, and they raised their right hands and solemnly saluted them, and did not put them down for a long time.

The breeze brushed their faces, and someone's tears slid down.

The group walked to the solemn and solemn national flag with the ashes of the martyrs, and the bright red national flag fluttered, blowing everyone's hearts.

The urn was placed under the flagpole, and Yang Zhengang and several people turned to face the heroic spirit of the martyr.

"Salute—"

The mournful voice resounded in the sky, and Jiang Nan's tears slid down.

The salute was fired, as if to comfort the heroic souls of the martyrs.

……

Except for Liang Dong and Lin Zhijian, two soldiers of Beijing origin, the ashes of other martyrs were sent back to their hometowns.

Chang Huan returned to Chengqing with Chang Sheng's ashes in the company of two warriors.

The local armed forces department had already received a notice that Comrade Chang Sheng had been rehabilitated and welcomed the martyrs' souls home.

When Chang Huan appeared in the Shengli community with Chang Sheng's ashes, everyone gathered around.

"What's going on? This is not the kid from the Chang family, what is he holding in his hand? ”

"Who died?"

"I heard that it was his father's ashes......"

"His father? Didn't you die early? Say it's a traitor? ”

"No, I heard inside information, his father is an undercover agent, and he has been lurking inside the enemy for so many years......"

"What? So we all blamed him all these years? Those two children ......"

"yes, I even went to the door and scolded them, damn it!"

"That stinky boy in my family also beat his Yuanyuan, and I won't be able to spare him when I go home!"

"Then haven't the two children died unjustly all these years? I have suffered so much, and I have met such a vicious stepmother. ”

"Who's to say it isn't? Is it worth it? also ended up dying in a foreign country. ”

"Say what? He's here for the country, and he's a hero......"

"Amazing!"

But what else can everyone say but a sigh?

Chang Huan's face was pale, there were thick dark circles under his eyes, and his expression was sad.

"Brother—" Yuanyuan walked over, her face full of disbelief.

Chang Huan raised his head and smiled silently at Yuanyuan, "Yuanyuan, Dad is back, I brought Dad back, Dad is not a traitor, he is a hero......"

"Daddy?" Yuanyuan still couldn't react a little. There is almost no father in her memory, and there are only shameful labels.

How is it possible, didn't Dad die early? Isn't he a traitor? She and her brother have been scolded and bullied for so many years, and they were all wronged?

She was a little unacceptable.

Yang Lifeng and his wife stood behind them and kept wiping their tears, feeling sorry for their children.

"Yes, Dad is not a traitor, he is not dead, he has been alive all these years, he has been lurking inside the enemy, but ......" Chang Huan's tears fell, "He is still dead...... Yuanyuan, I brought my dad back, Dad is home!" ”

"Dad......" Yuanyuan pounced and cried bitterly.

She may not have understood it when she was too young before, but now she deeply realizes that her father is really dead and will never come back.

Chang Huan and Yuanyuan returned home, and the people from the armed forces department below briefly introduced Chang Sheng's deeds, rehabilitated him, and called on the neighbors to take care of the two more children in the future.

They are now the children of martyrs.

Everyone sighed.

The next day, the Beijing Babaoshan Funeral Home held a memorial service for Liang Dong and Lin Zhijian.

People spontaneously came to the funeral home, and the crowded flow of people lined up hundreds of meters away.

Dressed in black and holding white flowers, everyone mourned the people's heroes with respect and grief.

Wreaths were piled up inside and outside the mourning hall, and black couplets were hung high.

In the large photo frame in the venue, there were black and white photos of Liang Dong and Lin Zhijian, and Liang Dong was still smiling so brightly, as if he was still the carefree pistachio.

Lin Zhijian also has a handsome face.

The relatives of the two families stood aside to answer the salute, and they were already crying.

One by one, the people holding the flowers walked over, placed the flowers in front of the statue, and bowed.

Jiang Nan was dressed in black, with a white silk flower pinned to his chest, and walked in front of Liang Kun.

The circles under his eyes were red, "Principal Liang, mourn!" ”

Liang Kun seemed to be ten years old overnight, his hair was mostly white, the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, the corners of his lips were shaking, and his eyes were red.

Jiang Nan was sad in his heart, walked to Liang Dong's spirit with a flower, looked at his photo, and seemed to be able to see his smiling eyes in front of him, and heard his clear voice calling "sister-in-law".

Tears rolled down, put the white flower in front of the spirit, and bowed.

When he walked in front of Lin Zhijianling, Jiang Nan's eyes flickered, and he symbolically bowed down and put the white flower on it.

When they walked in front of their families, Lin Shaoyong and the others didn't seem to see her, and they were still immersed in grief.

Jiang Hanmei was standing aside in a black dress, her abdomen was already visible, there was a trace of sadness on her originally cold face, and her expression seemed a little confused, maybe she didn't expect to marry this man for so many years, and she became a widow in just a few months.

Jiang Nan glanced at them, nodded slightly and walked over.

As soon as he walked to the door, suddenly a figure passed by and screamed loudly: "Brother Zhijian, you are gone, what should I do?" Brother Zhijian! ”

Jiang Nan turned around in amazement, it was Gu Changyu!

Everyone else in the mourning hall was stunned by this voice, who is this?

Lin Shaoyong's expression changed greatly, Zhang Chunxia looked confused, isn't this the girl from the Gu family? How did she get here? She knows Zhijian very well?

Jiang Hanmei frowned, when she had a marriage contract with the Gu family before, Gu Changyu was very close to her, but when she got married later, didn't she turn her face? What else is she here for? I want to talk about "Rebirth of the Eighty Prosperous Wedding Pets" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~