Chapter 1335

"Don't press the sadness in your heart. You and me, I will stand in front of you." Xia Jinyuan is also not good at kissing, but he knows that their lips must be red this time, and the thin lips with some kissing pain must be pursed. He said in a slow voice: "don't cry alone, my shoulders, my arms, my people are your dependence."

"I'm here. You just need to look up to find me. Just call me and I'll respond to you immediately. " Curled up in the corner, a man cried quietly, as if he had been abandoned by everyone. He was so pitiful that he felt a pain in his heart.

"I can understand your hard work and your joy, and I also want to understand your sorrow. With me here, you don't have to suppress crying, don't be afraid that your sadness will be seen by me. "

"Who am I? I'm your boyfriend. I'll be your life's support. I'll be your comrade in arms, fox. Remember, I'll always be your support, forever. "

Has been looking up at his leaf Jane to light blink eyes, there are tears beads will drop from the eyes, it turned out that he was heartbroken again.

"Xia Jinyuan..." Gently whispered, slowly around his waist and buried his head to make himself feel warm in his arms. Finally, tears came out again, wetting his clothes drop by drop.

Last time back to huishuikou village, I saw Uncle Gen's back shrinking day by day, and his thin hands protruding with blue tendons. Listening to his depressed cough, she was already worried, but she thought it would be OK.

There was no fluke at all. Once something happened, those who thought they were right became jokes.

"I thought that there was nothing to do, that there was still a lot of time. Grandpa Gen could continue to accompany me, and I could continue to accompany him. Every holiday I didn't go home, didn't stay to accompany the elderly

"Now I want to accompany the old man, summer team, I want to accompany him." Said intermittently, as if a word with blood beads, weeping to the surrounding air with dye sadness.

Xia Jinyuan only dares to embrace her waist and listen to her cry one after another quietly. Occasionally, he will raise his hand and gently caress her back, calm her breathing, or bow his head to kiss her hair and temples, giving him silent support.

Listening to her cry, she stared at the girl in her arms with the warmest and softest eyes in her deep and dark eyes. "We'll go back to accompany uncle Gen now. Don't worry. We'll go back now."

"Uncle Gen won't blame you. He will only be glad to see that the child he raised has grown up and become a soldier to protect his country. Uncle Gen is only happy."

"His greatest wish is to see you go to the barracks and carry the steel gun. You have done it. You see, you have become a cadet, and in a few days you will have a set of military uniforms of your own. What uncle hopes and hopes you have done."

Yes, uncle gen, who has devoted his whole life to the army, is only happy. The child who was so weak that he once felt hopeless is sensible, stands up and becomes a special soldier who can defend his country and fight on the front line.

He is very happy.

The root uncle with a breathing tube in his nostril was lying on the bed quietly with his wise eyes closed. His face was sad, gray and pale. If it wasn't for the slight fluctuation of his chest and the wave line of the heartbeat monitoring instrument beside him, he would almost think that the old man had passed away.

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