Chen Shanhe sobbed.

The master's eyes moved from Yang Yang to Chen Shanhe, who covered his face with both hands, "Go from the old horse, if you don't come to see me, I guess that you, this kid, must be thinking too much and blame the old horse's death on yourself." Shanhe, the people of your brigade told me carefully about the events of that day.

I can tell you with certainty that your master will not blame you. ”

The old horse is Chen Shanhe's master, Ma Dali.

"Master...... Niang" Chen Shanhe choked.

Jiang Shiyue knew that she shouldn't open her mouth at this time, so she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and stuffed it into Chen Shanhe's hand.

Shi Niang sighed lightly, and slowly got up with her hands on her knees.

Jiang Shiyue saw that the corners of her wife's eyes were also moist.

She walked back to the bedroom, and after a while, she walked out again, holding a letter in her hand, stopped in front of Chen Shanhe, and touched Chen Shanhe's head with her empty hand before handing him the envelope, "This is what your master gave you...... Faith, kind of faith?! ”

Chen Shanhe let go of his hand, wiped a handful of the handkerchief given by Jiang Shiyue on his face, and then raised his face, his expression was as usual, only a pair of eyes were red.

He took the letter from his wife's hand and opened it.

The corners of the eyes slowly began to moisten again.

No one can predict the prophet, and neither can the Master.

But all pilots, especially test pilots, know that they will not be able to get off one day.

A suicide note is a daily must-have.

This letter from his wife to Chen Shanhe can also be said to be a suicide note.

There is no mother-in-law and mother who are reluctant to say anything between men, but they have always told Chen Shanhe that if he is gone, he hopes that Chen Shanhe can continue to fly and continue to design.

Design the best aircraft in the world, try out the best fighters, protect our airspace, and repel all intruders.

The master waited for Chen Shanhe to finish reading before she said softly: "Shanhe, I don't blame you for your master's death, and Lao Ma won't blame you either." However, after three years, you still can't go back to the flying team, and the old horse knows that he will be unhappy. ”

The master's tone was very light, and she couldn't even blame it.

However, Jiang Shiyue felt that this sentence was very important to Chen Shanhe.

"Master!" Chen Shanhe knelt down in front of his wife with a plop, "I was wrong!" ”

"I said, you don't have to apologize. Your master's death has nothing to do with you. If there is accountability for every accident, who else will be willing to test fly? Who else is going to design an airplane again? In the past three years, I know that you blame yourself, and I never know that you can't go back to the flying team because of the old horse. I thought ......"

The senior wife glanced at Jiang Shiyue as she spoke, didn't continue, and changed the topic, "I know that the day before yesterday, Xiaolu came to me, and I knew that your heart disease was not because of the test flight accident but because of the old horse."

I thought that when you came back from your hometown, I would talk to you again, but I didn't expect you to come over today. ”

Jiang Shiyue: "......"

She guessed that what her mother didn't say should have something to do with her.

For example, "I thought you couldn't go to the flying brigade because you married an uncaring daughter-in-law." Or, "For example, I thought you didn't want to fly into the sky anymore for the sake of your family." ”

……

Jiang Shiyue and his family of three stayed at his wife's house for a total of two hours.

In these two hours, my wife cooked a meal, which Lao Ma loved to eat and Chen Shanhe loved to eat.

During the meal, my wife babbled a lot of things.

It's all an anecdote about how the master and apprentice "smelled alike" in the past.

Until the family of three left, the wife did not mention anything about the flight.

Jiang Shiyue walked out of the unit door, followed Chen Shanhe's example, and raised her head.

Look at that window.

The mood is mixed.

******

The railway station in Yincheng in 78 years is actually not old and dilapidated.

It's just that in Jiang Shiyue's eyes, the train station is small and outdated.

Without online tickets, everyone can only queue up to buy tickets in an orderly manner.

In 78 years, the tide of migrant workers had not yet risen, there were not so many migrant workers who had left their hometowns and returned to their hometowns, and the train station was not crowded.

Jiang Shiyue looked at and compared curiously.

Also curious are Wu Xiu'e and Zhao Caifeng.

For Wu Xiu'e, the farthest door she has ever walked out of every day is the courtyard gate of her house, she is small feet and has difficulty moving.

Zhao Caifeng is better, buying things during the New Year's holidays, and occasionally going to the county seat.

The two most calm people are Chen Shanhe and Yangyang.

Chen Shanhe went to find a phone to call Lu Zheng, and Yang Yang sat on the curb stone, watching "The Art of War" and forgetting himself.

That Xinhua dictionary Yangyang has been finished, he has the ability to never forget, plus Jiang Shiyue taught him pinyin, it can be said that he is the person who knows the most words in the entire train station.

Sun Tzu's Art of War was given to him by Yang Yang at Chen Shanhe.

Jiang Shiyue shook her head, a three-year-old child's extracurricular reading turned out to be "The Art of War".

After a while, Chen Shanhe came back and beckoned everyone to enter the station.

Jiang Shiyue: "??? ”

"The road sign hasn't come yet."

Her material.

"It's hot outside, there's nowhere to sit. Let's go in and wait for him. ”

"He didn't have a ticket to get in?" Jiang Shiyue raised her eyebrows.

Chen Shanhe nodded, "Just buy a platform ticket." ”

Jiang Shiyue then remembered that in 78 years, you could buy platform tickets for sending relatives and friends on the train, and you could send people to the door of the train all the way.

When Lu Zheng arrived panting, it was less than fifteen minutes before the train started.

He was followed by two men, each carrying a bag of hemp.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, it took some time to pass the inspection. Fortunately, there was no delay. Lu Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Jiang Shiyue shook her head, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"Serve my sister-in-law!" Lu Zheng straightened his back.

provoked Chen Shanhe to squint at him.

Lu Zheng laughed twice, rubbed his hands, and said a little twisted: "Sister-in-law, if you can really make what you said, can you show me?" ”

Jiang Shiyue shook her head.

Lu Zheng was stunned and touched the back of his head, a little embarrassed.

"It's a bit troublesome to come all the way to carry it." Jiang Shiyue said, "If I really make it, I have to trouble you to prepare another material, and I can come back and do it again!" ”

"Good! Good! OK! Lu Zheng gestured with OK and was very excited.

The tip of Chen Shanhe's tongue lightly touched the gums, and his suspicious gaze fell on Jiang Shiyue's face.

In the past few days, he has been very sure that Jiang Shiyue is still the same Jiang Shiyue as a fake, there is no disguise, not pretending.

Personality divergence can be said to be split personality.

But what about the extra knowledge and experience out of thin air?

He is very willing to get along with the current Jiang Shiyue, and he must also get along with her.

Although he was very reluctant, his professional instinct still made him wary of Jiang Shiyue.

It feels conflicted.

Jiang Shiyue didn't pay attention to Chen Shanhe's expression, and waved goodbye to Lu Zheng with a smile.

Nationality of the three countries.

How easy is it to start a business?

Jiang Shiyue thought that her batch of tooling should have a home.

Chen Shanhe and Lu Zheng carried the sacks onto the train.

As soon as Lu Zheng jumped out of the train, the train started.

A family of five, almost occupying a small sleeper compartment.

At the moment, no one knew that it was a Death train.