"Don't hold your grief in your heart, you still have me, I'll stand in front of you." Xia Jinyuan is also not good at kissing, but he knows that the lips of the two of them must be red this time, and he purses the thin lips that are still a little painful from the kiss, and he said slowly: "Don't cry alone, my shoulder, my arms, and my people are all your dependence." ”

"I'm right here, you just have to look up to find me. Just call me out and I'll respond to you right away. Curled up in the corner and cried quietly alone, as if abandoned by everyone, pitiful enough to make his heart throb.

"I can understand your hardships, I can understand your joys, and in the same way, I want to understand your sorrows. With me here, you don't have to suppress your crying, and don't be afraid that your grief will be seen by me. ”

"Who am I? I am your boyfriend, I will be your support for the rest of your life, and I am also a comrade-in-arms who fights side by side, little fox, you remember, I will always be your dependence, forever. ”

Ye Jian, who had been looking up at him, blinked his eyes lightly, and tears dripped from his eyes, it turned out that he felt sorry for himself again.

"Xia Jinyuan......" murmured softly, slowly wrapped around his waist and buried himself in his warm arms, and the tears that he had finally endured poured out again, wetting his clothes drop by drop.

Last time I went back to Shuikou Village, I saw Uncle Gen's increasingly stiff back, as well as his hands that were so thin that they were so thin that they were bruised and bulging, listening to his suppressed cough, she was already faintly worried at that time, but she thought it would be okay with luck.

There is no fluke at all, and once something happens, those self-righteousness become jokes.

"I thought there was nothing to do, I thought there was still a lot of time, and Grandpa Gen could continue to accompany me, and I could continue to accompany him. I didn't go home every holiday, and I didn't stay longer to spend time with the elderly. ”

"Now I want to accompany the old man, Team Xia, I want to accompany his old man." He said intermittently, word by word as if it contained beads of blood, and wept so sad that the surrounding air was dyed with sadness.

Xia Jinyuan only dared to hug her waist, quietly listening to her crying one after another, occasionally raising his hand to gently caress her back, soothing her rapid breathing, or bowing his head to kiss her hair and temples, giving himself silent support.

Listening to her crying, her deep and dark eyes stared at the girl in her arms with the warmest and softest eyes, "Let's go back to accompany Uncle Gen now, don't worry, we'll go back now." ”

"Uncle Gen won't blame you, he will only feel gratified, seeing that the child he raised has finally grown up and become a soldier who defends the country, Uncle Gen is only happy in his heart."

"His greatest wish is to watch you walk to the barracks, carry the steel gun, you did it, you see, you became a cadet, and in a few days you will have a set of military uniforms of your own, you have done what Uncle Geng hoped for, and what he hoped for."

Yes, Uncle Gen, who has dedicated his life to the army, can only be happy, the cowardly child who once made him feel hopeless has become sensible, stood up, and has become a special soldier who can defend his family and the country and fight on the front line.

He's happy, he's happy.

Uncle Gen, who had a breathing tube stuffed in his nostrils, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and lay quietly on the bed with his wise eyes closed, his face was already pale and pale with sadness, if it weren't for the slight undulation of his chest, and the wavy lines of the instrument monitoring the heartbeat next to him, he would almost think that the old man had passed away.