Vol 2 Chapter 2599: For the 10,000 homes
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Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!
- Straight to the Blue Skies
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- 2021-04-11 11:50:12
Chapter 2599 for the reunion of thousands of lights
Fu Da has some accidents. This...the commander-in-chief knows his family’s affairs?
Commander-in-chief Xia did not think about pretending to know anything. Now pretending not to know, but not conducive to the development of the next two, it is better to say that it would be better to meet the first time.
After a short accident, Fu dad frowned slightly and said: "I don't know when I can meet my daughter? Some don't worry about her, I want to know if she is injured."
The commander of the summer commander can answer immediately. "No, it's very good. There will be a short question here, then you can go back."
Now the future daughter-in-law returns, not to return to the compound, but to return to Fu.
Commander-in-chief Xia sighed softly.
When I learned that my daughter was not injured, Fu Da’s heart sighed with relief.
Then I waited for her. I went outside to wait for her. After the meeting, I asked the commander-in-chief to tell my daughter, I was waiting for her in the car outside.
Did not personally see the daughter Fu Da is not assured, and this is his first time to pick up his daughter to go home ... He does not want to return to the family alone, just want to receive the daughter and go home together.
Because she didn't find her wife, she didn't know her daughter's existence, so that her daughter had never had a day of pick-up.
This is his regret, and there is no way to make up for the regrets of his return.
Now that her daughter is older, he does not want to miss his daughter's relationship, even if he is willing to wait later.
Wait until the daughter, pick her up.
I thought that I could see my daughter and I could pick her up. Fu’s brows couldn’t help but be excited.
Excited but only short-lived, he thought of sacrificing the guards who returned to China. This is the guard who sacrificed to cover him. Fu Da closed his eyes lightly. After a sigh, the voice was a bit dignified when he opened his mouth. Is there anything else? I want to take her to visit the family of the martyrs and send the martyrs to the final journey."
"Sorry, Fu Gong, the ashes of the martyrs have been brought back to the troops where he was in the middle of the night. You...hey, go to the martyrs cemetery to see the martyrs in the future." The saints who mentioned the sacrifice, the commander of the summer also dyed the dignity.
Fu Da learned that the martyrs had rushed back to the troops where they lived in the night, and their hands could not be tightened. After a long time, he said: "Well, then I will go back inside the car and wait, disturb, Commander-in-Chief."
He can pick up his daughter and go home, and then the parents of the martyrs can no longer see the smile of their parents.
"Fu Gong does not have to blame himself. This is the final destination of a soldier. It is also their responsibility. He has fulfilled the responsibility of a soldier fighting for the country." Commander Xia saw the self-blame of Fu Da’s heart, including The voice of Junwei came down. "Every soldier has the consciousness of sacrifice. They have no complaints or regrets, including your daughter."
Whether it is Ye Jian or Xia Jinyuan, those thousands of soldiers are like this.
Ye Jian did not know that her father had arrived at the military department. When she sent the martyrs, she raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corner of her eye. She greeted the summer wind in Beijing. She whispered: "If there is no sacrifice, how good it is."
If there is no sacrifice, then there is no sorrow.
"A very beautiful dream, but it is only limited to the dream. The sacrifice will always exist, and our request is to reduce the sacrifice." Xia Jinyuan, standing next to her, heard the words, the low voice shook tightly, slowly, "Use our sorrow for the reunion of the family, the blue bird, this is our duty."
The wind blows away the sorrow and blows away the haze of the heart.
Yes, if there is no sacrifice for the soldiers, how can we exchange the reunion of thousands of lights?
Good night, little fairies.
(End of this chapter)