At the exit of the highway, a military car stopped aside, and the two young soldiers who got out of the car were standing upright beside the car, as if waiting for someone, but their eyes could not erase the deep sorrow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A bus slowly passed through the toll booth and stopped on the side of the road, the door opened, and two depressed old men, a man and a woman, got out of the car, both of them supported each other, and it seemed that if they were not careful, they would fall down at the same time.

When the two soldiers saw the figure of the old man, they immediately greeted him, but the moment they saw the two figures, the sorrow in their eyes was even stronger, and in the red eyes, it seemed that tears were about to fall, but they were forcibly stopped.

"Uncle, aunt, you are here." As soon as he spoke, his voice trembled uncontrollably, trying to calm his mood, but he had already bit his lip to the point of oozing blood.

The old woman was in a state of distraction, as if she had not heard the words of the other party, and her gaze was so godless that it seemed that everything in the world could no longer arouse her attention.

The old man nodded lightly and greeted the two warriors, but his dry lips and old face were tired.

It seems that they haven't rested for a long time, and the thick dark circles under the eyes of the two and their tired expressions make even the soldiers can't help but turn around and secretly wipe their tears when they see them.

Unsteadily, the old woman knelt directly towards the ground, but there was no other look on her face, she was still so godless, just kept whispering softly in her mouth, and when she heard it closely, it looked like someone's nickname.

The two warriors hurriedly stepped forward and helped the old woman who was about to kneel down, turned his head and asked the old man, who was still a little stunned, "Uncle, do you have any luggage, we will help you get it." ”

sighed heavily, and a hoarse voice stood out from Gan Lie's lips, "There is no luggage, I received a notice, and his mother and I rushed directly without taking care of anything, how can I have time to pack any luggage." ”

"Oh, then we'll send you to the place where you live first, you've worked hard all the way, rest first." As he spoke, the soldier helped the old man towards the car, and he could feel that both old men were trembling a little along the way.

"That, little comrade, you see that we are not so anxious to rest, can you help the pillar to clean up and pack up your things first." The old man asked weakly, the pillar in his mouth was really their close comrade-in-arms, the soldier who was bitten and hospitalized.

The warriors were silent, they knew the mood of the two old men, and they knew by looking at them that after learning the bad news, the two old men must have been sleepless at night, and the white-haired man sending the black-haired man was almost the most tragic experience in his life, and it was also this kind of situation where he couldn't even see the last face, and he couldn't even touch the last corpse, and the emaciated relatives in his heart might be the only comfort for packing up the belongings he left behind.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally made up his mind and whispered, "Okay, uncle, aunt, then we will send you to his original dormitory first." ”

The other warrior who was holding the old man next to him listened, and turned his head to wink at him. They are tasked with settling the two relatives into their homes, and then they will be visited by the chief himself.

Feeling the eyes beside him, the warrior turned his head and glared fiercely, his eyes were all red, and he could see tears rolling in his eyes.

It's all like this, do you still want to watch the parents of your comrades-in-arms sad and sad, and you can't even agree to a little request?

Looking at the two old men who were particularly haggard, the warrior who looked at him lowered his head very consciously, tears had already fallen, and he really felt that what he had just done was wrong, a big mistake.

Hearing the soldier's answer, the two old men couldn't help but feel shocked, and even the old woman's face with a somewhat dull gaze seemed to have some light, as if she couldn't wait.

All the way to the smoke, the car was very quiet, there was not a word, the soldier wanted to speak, but he couldn't open it, looking at the two old men in the back seat who were almost stuck in the seat and shrunk into a ball, how do you let the soldier speak, is it enlightenment? Or is it comfort? Perhaps silence is the best performance。。。。。。

A police station.

The car slowly stopped in front of the dormitory building, and the door opened, but it was two soldiers who got out of the car first, without any pause, and opened the door of the back seat very respectfully.

The feet were bought, and some dirty trouser legs and shoes were firmly stepped on the ground.

Some of the two figures appeared in support, but they attracted the other fighters who were still training in the playground not far away.

As if it had been notified in advance, without any curiosity, all training was temporarily stopped, and they all lined up neatly to watch the pair of figures with slightly curved spine from afar.

Stepping up the steps, the soldier on duty did not receive an order from above, and under normal circumstances, no idle person was allowed to enter or leave the dormitory, even if he had a real-name registration.

I just wanted to go up to stop it, but I saw that the two comrades-in-arms in charge of the reception were constantly handing out glances to him, and for a moment, he seemed to understand something, and looked at the two trembling figures, and immediately took a step back and moved to the side, leaving the door completely open.

The figure disappeared completely on the stairs, although the soldiers guarding the door did not say a word, but their eyes were also red, looking at the quiet aisle staircase, he couldn't stop, his right hand was raised decisively, and a crisp military salute came out.

The floors are not high, with a total of only one floor, and the dormitory of the pillar is on the third floor.

The closer I get, the more I feel weak, the trembling of my hands and feet becomes more and more obvious, after stepping on the last step, my heavy feet are almost so weak that I can't even take a step, although my body is like this, but my mood is more and more eager, and the eagerness to see my relatives is getting stronger and stronger, even if I know that I have left him, I can imagine seeing it, even if it is just the items he left behind, it is so full of anticipation.

Everything was there, everything was still there.

A small dormitory with four beds, the innermost of which is his location.

The futon folded into tofu blocks, a set of military uniforms neatly stacked in the center of the bed, looked almost the same as the other beds, as if he had gone out on a mission, as if he had never left.

Holding on to the door frame of the dormitory, the old woman stopped, and some did not dare to go in, afraid of seeing the most painful scene.

Even when she learned the bad news, she hoped that it was not completely true, and she had always held on to the only remaining illusions, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, she also hoped that her son would suddenly appear in her sight, and then smiled and said to herself, "Girl, look at you, a joke is really here." Then in his loving gaze, he laughed and played with his comrades.

The old woman was waiting, waiting for him to jump out at the next moment, even if it scared herself.

Time was tick by second, minute by minute, and when the hope was finally disappointed, the hand slipped weakly from the door frame, the body fell backwards as if losing its center of gravity, and everything in front of him began to become distorted and blurred.

The two soldiers who followed closely behind hurriedly stepped forward and supported their leaning bodies, as if asking, "Auntie, why don't we rest and rest first, and then come back after resting?" ”

In a word, the somewhat drowsy old woman was pulled down to reality, and after a random struggle, she got rid of the support of the warrior and the pull of the old man, and rushed into the door with a hurry.

The four beds are very neat, and the other three are almost the same, only one of them is neatly placed in military uniforms, and you don't have to think about it to know that it belongs to your own son.

Staggered over, tears already mixed his eyes, came to the bedside, and sat on the ground.

Seeing the appearance of the old woman, the two warriors just wanted to go up to help, but they were gently pulled by the old man on the side, turned their heads, and a wrinkled face with tears hung on them, and was gently swinging at them.

"Don't bother her, let her go, she just wants to see her son again."

These are the words left by the old man, which are very simple, but let the two warriors turn their backs and keep wiping the tears that have slipped.

Rough hands slid lightly across the neat military uniform, as carefully as if they were caressing a peerless treasure.

Over and over again, as if it was never enough, but it never messed up the neatness of the folding.

One hand is not enough, two hands, gently brushing away, slowly rowing.

The more I didn't touch enough, the more my hands trembled.

Finally, the sadness reached a critical point, and he grabbed the neat military uniform in his hands and hugged her tightly in his arms, so hard, as if he wanted to rub her tightly into his body, never separated.

Uncontrollable tears dripped desperately, and the military uniform dripping in his arms was imprinted with a circle of ever-expanding sadness.

The throat was constantly twitching, accompanied by the violent trembling of the body, the lips were suddenly opened, and the mournful cry suddenly erupted from the roar, "My son。。。。。。 ”

The cry didn't seem to end, but it stopped abruptly in the middle of the way, and his eyes went black, and he fell straight to the ground.

The old man and the two warriors who were crying on the side panicked, hurriedly rushed to the side, and carried the old woman to the bed with all hands and feet.

"the child, the child, wake up, wake up." The old man almost lay at the head of the bed and shouted desperately to the old woman, but to no avail, but the tears that kept oozing from his closed eyes were answered.

"Quick, go call someone." A warrior turned his head and commanded.

I didn't have time to answer, just nodded, turned and ran towards the door, the sound of hurried footsteps echoing in the aisle, getting farther and softer.

The military uniform that was tightly hugged in his arms had been crumpled to the point that he was lying on the bed with the old woman, trying to pull it off, but no matter how hard he tried, he was indifferent, and he was hugged by the old woman like that.

The old man with tears on his face shook his head lightly and sighed, this is not the first time that he has fainted due to excessive sadness。。。。。。