"Regarding how you became the adopted daughter of the Gu family, I remember that I had clearly told you in the year you could remember, and as time passed, I said something to you, you shouldn't have forgotten it, right?"

Gu Huiwen's eyes were red: "But what's wrong with me?" I was just a newborn baby! ”

"You don't have to pretend in front of me."

Song Zhen is fifty and seven, her hair is a little gray, but her spirit is not bad, she is the third wife of the founding general Gu Yunhai, before her, General Gu's two wives, one is the confidant Hongyan who abandoned the pen and participated in the revolution with General Gu in the early years, unfortunately less than seven years after the two got married, this first like-minded lover, leaving two young children, died in the battle against the enemy.

Later, General Gu was sent to carry out a secret mission, and the organization was the matchmaker, and married his second wife, which is what she admires the most, and guides her to join the revolutionary team...... Thinking back to Sister Wen at this moment, she still felt pain and guilt in her heart.

That year, that day, why did she get sick and have a fever?

If she didn't get sick and didn't have a fever, if the enemy's eyes didn't stare at them too tightly, Sister Wen could have sent the information that was hard to come and was particularly important for the transfer of the large army through telegrams, but there was no if in the world, Sister Wen saw that she was so sick that she could barely walk, and despite her big belly, she went to send information on her behalf.

Outcome......

Blame her, blame her, if she endures the pain, walks faster, and walks faster for even ten minutes, maybe she can avoid that incident, and Sister Wen will not die of postpartum hemorrhage because of emotional excitement.

Sister Wen, what a good comrade and what a good woman, died on the way to deliver information.

Tears poured out unconsciously, Song Zhen turned her face away, raised her hand to wipe it away, and then she looked at Gu Huiwen without the slightest emotion: "Yes, you are not wrong, but if you ask your heart, it really has nothing to do with you?!" ”

Although she didn't see the peasant woman who gave birth to a baby girl with the help of Sister Wen, she believed what Sister Wen said, and if she hadn't helped the peasant woman deliver the baby, Sister Wen wouldn't have had fetal gas......

What is hateful is that most of the peasant women dislike that they gave birth to a girl, and they dislike that this girl has different fingers on her two hands, and then under the influence of feudal superstition, she left her newborn daughter and ran away without a trace, Sister Wen because of fetal gas, she didn't care about the amniotic fluid flowing down, and she shouted, and she wanted to chase the peasant woman with the baby girl who was left by the peasant woman, but the abdominal pain was unbearable, and she couldn't take a step......

"Kid...... My kids ......"

This is when she caught up with Sister Wen, came to Sister Wen's side, and heard Sister Wen say over and over again: "My child...... My child ......" At that time, she only thought that Sister Wen wanted the baby girl who was wrapped in torn clothes and placed next to her, so she carried the baby girl to Sister Wen with tears.

"No...... It's not ......"

Sister Wen shook her head, looked at the baby boy she was holding in the crook of her left arm, raised her right hand weakly, stretched straight out to a mountain road, her voice was hoarse, and her face was full of pain: "My child, my child ......"

She's stupid, she's stupid,