Every woman is a flower. Like the previous three books, the heroine's name in this book is also taken from the name of a flower. Her name is Ye Xingchen.
You may not be familiar with the star flower, but I believe everyone knows its other name - forget-me-not.
Among all flowers, "Forget-me-not" is the most special because it has no fragrance.
According to legend, when God finished naming all the flowers, an unnamed little flower cried out, "God, please don't forget me!" So God happily replied, "Okay, this is your name."
The flower language of forget-me-not is: eternal love, deep friendship, and an unchanging heart.
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In March in Beijing, the weather was still very cold, and the obscure sky enveloped this majestic city.
Inside the mourning hall, black and white are solemn, sorrow and music reverberate in the air. Two portraits hang on the wall in front of them. They are of a military couple. The man is upright and the woman is heroic. Their lives are stuck in their forties.
There was only one girl at the wake. She looked about seventeen or eighteen years old and was very childish. She was wearing a black dress that made her face look even paler. There was a small white flower in her dark hair, which made her look weak and pitiful.
A car accident not only caused the girl to lose her dear parents, but also caused the country to lose two outstanding soldiers. People who expressed condolences lined up in a long line to come forward to greet each other. The girl bowed and thanked her, her polite voice filled with sobs, "
thanks, thanks."
"Thank you..." Ye Xingchen suddenly paused. In front of him was a somewhat familiar face, with a dark face and gray hair. He was obviously an older man. He was still wearing a green military uniform, as straight as a pine tree.
stand.
The old man's surname is He, a well-known figure in the military region. He is the old chief of the J military region. Although he has retired now, no one dares to forget his outstanding achievements. The countless medals on his chest are the result of his military life.
The portrayal hurt her eyes at this moment.
Medals of Merit, the most glorious dream of a soldier, her parents had many on their chests. Every medal was brilliant, but behind that splendor was unknown longing and pain.
Tears burst out of her eyes, and the world in front of her eyes suddenly became blurry. She vaguely remembered the last time she spent time with her parents a few months ago.
Her loving father patted her back gently, her gentle mother gently caressed her face, and she held the little bear doll tightly in her arms. It was the only baby that accompanied her every time her parents left home.
"Xingchen, dad and mom are going back to the army. You have to be good at home alone."
"Mom promises you that she will come back on your birthday and buy you a gift."
"What gift does Xingchen want? Is the doll good?"
"I'm about to take the college entrance examination. I'm a big girl now, so I don't want to play with dolls anymore!"
"Then why don't you buy a new bear? Yours is already so old."
"New bear?"
"Girl from the Ye family..." The old man's call pulled Ye Xingchen's thoughts back from her memories, and she realized belatedly that she had cried.
No, she can't cry. Her parents said that soldiers don't shed tears when they bleed. She is the daughter of a soldier and shouldn't cry so useless.
She rubbed her eyes vigorously with her slender hands, but unexpectedly, the tears grew more and more.
The old man couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw her forbearing look. Such a delicate little girl had no home from now on.
"Girl of the Ye family, actually I am here today..." The old man seemed unable to continue, because those words made him feel ashamed.
"I know!" Ye Xingchen cut off the old man's words. She knew what the old man wanted to say. Her parents died in a car accident, and the perpetrator was the old man's grandson.
She looked at the old man with clear eyes. Although her heart was so sad that she was about to die, and even though her shoulders were so fragile that she could hardly hold them up, she still tried hard to hold back the tears. Her small body revealed loneliness, but there was a toughness radiating from her bones.
come out.
After a moment, she lowered her head and said with red eyes, "I... won't sue him..."
It’s not that there’s no resentment, it’s not that there’s no hatred, it’s not that there’s no evidence, it’s not that she’s selfless and generous, it’s just... it’s just that that person’s identity is too important. He is not only the grandson of the old man, but also a young man in the army, a graduate of West Point Military Academy.
The youngest Chinese officer, the country, the army, and his family all need him. He will perform more and more important tasks for the motherland and people. His future is limitless, and she cannot destroy the hopes of so many people.
.
Mom and Dad have said that as a soldier, you must be strong, and as the daughter of a soldier, she must also be strong.
Being strong, to soldiers and their descendants, not only means bravery, but also tolerance.
After the guests dispersed, the girl was left alone in the huge mourning hall. She finally couldn't help but squatted on the ground in sadness. She didn't wait for her birthday gift, and the worn-out little bear doll in her arms became her last
, the only reliance.
"Little Bear, from now on I will only have you..."