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And today J5, who makes his parents proud, can't wake up any more. He lies still and can't hear his parents' heartbreaking cry, which is "son, son, my son..." Let the eyes of all the soldiers in the field be red.
The old mother with white sideburns pulled the coffin with both hands. In any case, she did not believe that her son had closed his eyes forever. He could not open his eyes and call her "mother". She cried and cried. The disordered white flowers fluttered in disorder with the cold wind. She was so tight to protect her son lying in the coffin. Her eyes cried like blood and tears.
J5's father didn't cry loudly. When he saw his son's pale face, the father shouldered the responsibility of the family and hit him on the chest with fist and fist. He hit him hard to express his pain in this way.
The elder sister and younger brother advised their mother and father. At the moment when the coffin was covered, the old mother, who is still unacceptable, fainted directly.
When Ye Jian saw this, she cried and bit her lower lip with her teeth to bleed.
J5 came from a remote mountain village. The first notification of J5's sacrifice was his brother, who was a policeman. It took him two and a half days to get back to the village and receive J5's parents. It took him two and a half days to arrive in Beijing.
The son is the flesh of her mother. Since J5's mother learned that she was going to Beijing, she knew that something must have happened to her son, something she didn't want to happen.
The old mother who cried directly and excessively was supported by her elder sister and Ye Jian to get on the car first. The doctor immediately infused some fluids and took care of the martyr's mother.
"Thank you, comrade." J5's elder sister thanks. She has a pair of bushy eyebrows with J5 Xiao Simi. She is wearing the uniform of the Railway Bureau. When I learned from my younger brother's mouth that my elder brother died, my elder sister was on the night shift. I learned that she had to bear the news and finish the work, so I went back to the village with my younger brother to pick up my parents.
Ye Jian gently rubbed the back of the old mother's hand and said in a soft voice, "you don't need to thank me. This is what we should do."
"The eldest brother is my mother's greatest pride. Everyone will tell me where my eldest brother is good and what is good. Last time, she said that when the eldest brother comes back, he will marry the girl who has been waiting for him, so that she can hold her grandson earlier..."
Elder sister said things before J5, and her eyes were also full of pride. Ye Jian listened quietly and learned the other side of J5 from J5 family's mouth.
A self-improvement, because his father is a soldier, since childhood, he is determined to become a soldier, from the beginning of a director to college entrance examination, every time someone asks him, what is his wish, he will answer his wish is to become a soldier.
Now, he has finally become a soldier, a soldier who stands tall and is respected!
J5 was not buried in his hometown. He was buried beside countless heroic martyrs who died for his country. He slept here and waited for the spring breeze to meet again.
One by one, the white chrysanthemums are placed in front of the tombstone. Ye Jian looks at the heroic J5 in the picture and sees that the fearless eyes in his eyes are as firm and rigid.
The snow was so heavy that the fog obscured everyone's sight. The soldiers standing in front of the tombstone took off their hats and saluted, sending their comrades to the final journey.
Pigeons, white cranes, long eagles, weavers, cuckoos, pond herons, kites, blood swallows, divers, snow eagles, z7, T6 and so on, all of which are known by Ye Jian. The comrades who have fought together look at the familiar faces in front of them. Ye Jian sees their red eyes and clenches their fists when they take off their hats. Ye Jian knows how much war friendship is.
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And today J5, who makes his parents proud, can't wake up any more. He lies still and can't hear his parents' heartbreaking cry, which is "son, son, my son..." Let the eyes of all the soldiers in the field be red.
The old mother with white sideburns pulled the coffin with both hands. In any case, she did not believe that her son had closed his eyes forever. He could not open his eyes and call her "mother". She cried and cried. The disordered white flowers fluttered in disorder with the cold wind. She was so tight to protect her son lying in the coffin. Her eyes cried like blood and tears.
J5's father didn't cry loudly. When he saw his son's pale face, the father shouldered the responsibility of the family and hit him on the chest with fist and fist. He hit him hard to express his pain in this way.
The elder sister and younger brother advised their mother and father. At the moment when the coffin was covered, the old mother, who is still unacceptable, fainted directly.
When Ye Jian saw this, she cried and bit her lower lip with her teeth to bleed.
J5 came from a remote mountain village. The first notification of J5's sacrifice was his brother, who was a policeman. It took him two and a half days to get back to the village and receive J5's parents. It took him two and a half days to arrive in Beijing.
The son is the flesh of her mother. Since J5's mother learned that she was going to Beijing, she knew that something must have happened to her son, something she didn't want to happen.
The old mother who cried directly and excessively was supported by her elder sister and Ye Jian to get on the car first. The doctor immediately infused some fluids and took care of the martyr's mother.
"Thank you, comrade." J5's elder sister thanks. She has a pair of bushy eyebrows with J5 Xiao Simi. She is wearing the uniform of the Railway Bureau. When I learned from my younger brother's mouth that my elder brother died, my elder sister was on the night shift. I learned that she had to bear the news and finish the work, so I went back to the village with my younger brother to pick up my parents.
Ye Jian gently rubbed the back of the old mother's hand and said in a soft voice, "you don't need to thank me. This is what we should do."
"The eldest brother is my mother's greatest pride. Everyone will tell me where my eldest brother is good and what is good. Last time, she said that when the eldest brother comes back, he will marry the girl who has been waiting for him, so that she can hold her grandson earlier..."
Elder sister said things before J5, and her eyes were also full of pride. Ye Jian listened quietly and learned the other side of J5 from J5 family's mouth.
A self-improvement, because his father is a soldier, since childhood, he is determined to become a soldier, from the beginning of a director to college entrance examination, every time someone asks him, what is his wish, he will answer his wish is to become a soldier.
Now, he has finally become a soldier, a soldier who stands tall and is respected!
J5 was not buried in his hometown. He was buried beside countless heroic martyrs who died for his country. He slept here and waited for the spring breeze to meet again.
One by one, the white chrysanthemums are placed in front of the tombstone. Ye Jian looks at the heroic J5 in the picture and sees that the fearless eyes in his eyes are as firm and rigid.
The snow was so heavy that the fog obscured everyone's sight. The soldiers standing in front of the tombstone took off their hats and saluted, sending their comrades to the final journey.
Pigeons, white cranes, long eagles, weavers, cuckoos, pond herons, kites, blood swallows, divers, snow eagles, z7, T6 and so on, all of which are known by Ye Jian. The comrades who have fought together look at the familiar faces in front of them. Ye Jian sees their red eyes and clenches their fists when they take off their hats. Ye Jian knows how much war friendship is.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
And today J5, who makes his parents proud, can't wake up any more. He lies still and can't hear his parents' heartbreaking cry, which is "son, son, my son..." Let the eyes of all the soldiers in the field be red. The old mother with white sideburns pulled the coffin with both hands. In any case, she did not believe that her son had closed his eyes forever. He could not open his eyes and call her "mother". She cried and cried. The disordered white flowers fluttered in disorder with the cold wind. She was so tight to protect her son lying in the coffin. Her eyes cried like blood and tears. J5's father didn't cry loudly. When he saw his son's pale face, the father shouldered the responsibility of the family and hit him on the chest with fist and fist. He hit him hard to express his pain in this way. The elder sister and younger brother advised their mother and father. At the moment when the coffin was covered, the old mother, who is still unacceptable, fainted directly. When Ye Jian saw this, she cried and bit her lower lip with her teeth to bleed. J5 came from a remote mountain village. The first notification of J5's sacrifice was his brother, who was a policeman. It took him two and a half days to get back to the village and receive J5's parents. It took him two and a half days to arrive in Beijing. The son is the flesh of her mother. Since J5's mother learned that she was going to Beijing, she knew that something must have happened to her son, something she didn't want to happen. The old mother who cried directly and excessively was supported by her elder sister and Ye Jian to get on the car first. The doctor immediately infused some fluids and took care of the martyr's mother. "Thank you, comrade." J5's elder sister thanks. She has a pair of bushy eyebrows with J5 Xiao Simi. She is wearing the uniform of the Railway Bureau. When I learned from my younger brother's mouth that my elder brother died, my elder sister was on the night shift. I learned that she had to bear the news and finish the work, so I went back to the village with my younger brother to pick up my parents. Ye Jian gently rubbed the back of the old mother's hand and said in a soft voice, "you don't need to thank me. This is what we should do." "The eldest brother is my mother's greatest pride. Everyone will tell me where my eldest brother is good and what is good. Last time, she said that when the eldest brother comes back, he will marry the girl who has been waiting for him, so that she can hold her grandson earlier..." Elder sister said things before J5, and her eyes were also full of pride. Ye Jian listened quietly and learned the other side of J5 from J5 family's mouth. A self-improvement, because his father is a soldier, since childhood, he is determined to become a soldier, from the beginning of a director to college entrance examination, every time someone asks him, what is his wish, he will answer his wish is to become a soldier. Now, he has finally become a soldier, a soldier who stands tall and is respected! J5 was not buried in his hometown. He was buried beside countless heroic martyrs who died for his country. He slept here and waited for the spring breeze to meet again. One by one, the white chrysanthemums are placed in front of the tombstone. Ye Jian looks at the heroic J5 in the picture and sees that the fearless eyes in his eyes are as firm and rigid. The snow was so heavy that the fog obscured everyone's sight. The soldiers standing in front of the tombstone took off their hats and saluted, sending their comrades to the final journey. Pigeons, white cranes, long eagles, weavers, cuckoos, pond herons, kites, blood swallows, divers, snow eagles, z7, T6 and so on, all of which are known by Ye Jian. The comrades who have fought together look at the familiar faces in front of them. Ye Jian sees their red eyes and clenches their fists when they take off their hats. Ye Jian knows how much war friendship is. Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
