Tian Xi sat next to Tian Yuan, stretched out his hand to hug Tian Yuan tightly, and comforted her softly, "Yuanyuan, be strong, and remember that there is still our battalion commander's child in your belly."
Tian Xi couldn't bear to say that Xia Shang had already sacrificed his life, and the child in Tian Yuan's belly was even more precious. It was the only bloodline of Xia Shang left in this world.
Tian Xi and Ding Jin had red eyes. Ding Jin lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, it was us who failed to protect the battalion commander."
Xia Shang's death was a bolt from the blue for the entire army. When the earthquake occurred and everyone was trapped in the danger of an avalanche, we were thankful that at this time, Xia Shang was still in the slightly safer army.
Unexpectedly, after everyone escaped the earthquake safely, they learned that Xia Shang was rushing to the disaster area alone during the earthquake. The earthquake and avalanche directly buried Xia Shang and no one has been found until now.
I can't find anyone, so it's pretty good.
However, everyone knows that after the optimal rescue time, the possibility of a person alive becomes smaller and smaller.
And yesterday, news came back from the troops that Xia Shang's mutilated limbs were found, which further confirmed Xia Shang's sacrifice.
The Summer Camp Director, whom they were proud of, respected and adored, was buried deep in the mountains forever.
The old political commissar said a lot of words to persuade everyone, but the pain of separation and death cannot be dispelled by a few words.
Even with a good tongue, it still can't heal the pain that Xia Shang's departure left in the hearts of the Xia family.
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying.
The rain in April, thin and dense, hit the eyelashes, as light as snow.
As the Qingming Festival approaches, City A begins to become sentimental. The good weather for a few days dissipates, and dark clouds cover the sky above City A layer by layer, as if they are brewing a kind of sadness for the people of City A.
Tian Yuan was wearing black clothes and holding an umbrella, standing in front of the cemetery.
Xia Shang rarely took photos due to his career. Even if it is a photo on a tombstone, it is difficult to find photos of him when he grew up. The photos left on the tombstone are from when he was a student with a hint of childishness.
photo.
Xia Shang in the photo is as unsmiling as he is in person, and his eyes even have a trace of seriousness and silence that did not belong to his age at that time.
But just such a pair of eyes, even on the tombstone, still makes people feel that he has been watching you, following your hiccups, paying attention to you.
Ten days have passed since Xia Shang's sacrifice. The Xia family no longer believes it, but time will eventually make everyone accept this reality little by little.
Ten days is enough to wear down everyone’s persistence.
Ten days is a long time, too long.
But Xia Shang's whisper in her ear when he left was still as if it was just yesterday.
He said, Yuanyuan, no matter where I go, to the end of the world, as long as you are here, I will come back.
Tian Yuan slowly knelt down and touched the photo little by little with her pale hands. She wanted to ask, "Xia Shang, I am always here and never leave, but what about you? Where have you been? How far have you gone?
Ends of the world? She can wait, but can you tell her how long she has to wait? How long she has to wait before she can wait for the next meeting? "
For a lifetime? Or for a lifetime?
Tian Yuan thought, she even hoped that this was just a joke played by God on her, and she would rather live apart than die.