The air after the rain is so fresh, but she did not want to experience these, only feel cold.

It's just early autumn, why does she feel so cold?

With her hands around her chest, she looked out of the window at the continuous autumn rain and sighed deeply.

The French window behind her was gently opened. She didn't look back. The voice of Jianxia rang out: "recite You... "

Thinking of the elbow on the railing, looking at the rain outside, whispered: "it's OK, I'll come out to breathe, you sleep."

Jane Xia took a sweater to her and put it on: "it will rain all the time these two days, and it will be cold at night. Don't freeze it. When my uncle comes back to see you are ill, he will worry about you."

"Jane Xia, do you think uncle will really come back?"

"Yes, you wait for him. He will come back," she said

Miss finally turned to see her, eyes with tears: "I believe you, I believe you."

It's just a piece of driftwood. She's really waiting for some despair.

Jane Xia couldn't bear to hold her: "Miss, don't be sad. My uncle is your hero. He can't do anything. He will be like the most important treasure in the Western journey. One day, he will come back to you with seven color auspicious clouds, eh?"

Think about nodding: "good, I believe, I believe."

In the western suburb residence, Liu Mei rushes to Shen Boyong's room where he is recuperating.

"I heard some rumors outside, isn't it true?"

Shen Boyong raised them these days. He also learned that there was no body of his little son in the wreckage of the fighter plane. He was a little wider and his body was much better.

"Don't make a fuss about it."

Liu Mei was anxious: "did Zhaozheng really fall into the sea? Is he dead? Is he dead? "

What is Liu Mei worried about?

He was naturally worried that if her son was gone, she would be ruined if she wanted her mother to depend on her son.

What's more, the old man is old and not in good health.

Maybe one day she will die. She can only rely on her son.

After all, the father's other three sons will not care about her, and she has no ability. If the old man dies, no one will pay attention to her, and her daughter is not good at learning. Maybe she will eat her.

If there is no son to help, I don't know how to lead a miserable life in the future.

She was really scared.

Shen Boyong coughed a few times and glanced at her: "I didn't see the body. Who said he was dead."

"Why did you go to the southeast military region for more than a month and didn't come back, saying that he was going to participate in the military exercise, but this military exercise has been passed for a long time. Commander Gu and his colleagues have already returned to Haicheng headquarters, but Zhao Zheng did not come back. He..."

"Well, he will come back. He will come back."

In fact, the old man didn't know what to do with his country. If Zhao Zheng was in the territory of T country recently, if he was found by the military of country T, he would be in danger.

In a word, it's very dangerous. He can't help but think about it.

Liu Mei looked at him with a bitter face: "you said why you sent him to the southeast military region at that time. Now, it's a matter of life and death. What can I do? What can I do in the future? "

She has always regarded Shen Zhaozheng as the support for the rest of her life. She has never thought that he is her son, and has never been distressed by all the difficulties her son may face.

She won't hurt what he's hurting.