Uncle saw that the clothes I was wearing fit quite well, and nodded thoughtfully, his expression a little gloomy.

Uncle, this dress is ??? I was dressed to fit well. I asked tentatively.

It's my boy, but it's a pity that he's ...... Alas? The uncle said with a very bad look.

I saw a photo of your family, and there is a boy in it, and that boy is the son of the uncle?

Uh-huh, yes!

Thinking that the man should be older than me, so I simply called the eldest brother, and then I asked: What happened to the eldest brother? What happened?

Huo Zheng was not a soldier when he was in his twenties, he went to the army, because he was a child in the mountains, so he was very obedient in the army, and he studied hard, and was affirmed by the leaders of the army, and later stayed in the army, so Huo Zheng worked harder, practiced basic skills, and at the same time had a good relationship with his comrades, he worked very hard, and also worked very hard, and got the unanimous praise of the leaders.

The uncle's tears were no longer controlled, thinking of this obedient and filial son, crying out loud, I was also an outsider, but when I heard that he sacrificed in order to cover his comrades-in-arms, I couldn't help but admire and respect from the bottom of my heart, the people's soldiers are good, my tears can no longer help but flow down, good, this kind of not for myself for others, not thinking about myself, but thinking about others, not for my own safety, but for the safety of others, I admire this kind of person in my heart!

Although the uncle said it simply, I know that he is reluctant to mention it again, this sad past, an outsider wearing his late son's clothes, how to feel sad, no wonder the family did not see the eldest brother's things, and there were no medals such as army awards, thinking that it may be to see things and think about people, it will make people sad, every time I see it, I will be sad once, like a thorn in the skin, every time I move it will hurt once.

The uncle also seemed to know what I was thinking, and he said: After Huo Zheng left, there were people from the army, from the township, and from the village, with certificates and medals, awards and money, and to arrange our work, and to move us to the city...... said a lot, but we can't go, Huo Zheng is the hero of my Huo family, I want to guard him, I want to guard his tomb, keep guarding, because he is mine, he is my hero, and heroes can't be guarded by no one!

I was really moved by the uncle's persistence, not for gold and silver, not for reputation, only for him, because he is a hero! Only a person like the uncle can raise such a hero, and only such a hero is worthy of such parents. Since ancient times, heroes don't ask about their origins, but they think that this is the ordinary and great hero!

To those who are for the country, for the people, and for their comrades-in-arms...... Salute to the heroes who sacrificed for him and her!

Heroes also have parents, and heroes are also children, both the children of heroes and the heroes of children! Salute to the heroes who are still dedicated and fighting on the front line!

How can such heroes not be admired, how can such heroes not be admired, admire such people from the heart, remember the names of heroes, but there are many heroes who do not leave their names, heroes leave behind deeds, there may not be more people who remember them, and there may not be more people who know them, but heroes don't care about these!

Please pay tribute to those unsung heroes!