Zhang Aihua turned to look at her children. Her son Li Weimin is now the director of the Land Bureau, and her daughter Li Weihua is also a small leader in the military hospital.

We can't say we are rich, but at least we can say we are a well-off family.

Li Weihua watched his mother's eyelids droop as she frailly lingered in front of everyone, and he himself began to cry: "Mom... don't go. You promised to see Yongjun get married..."

She gave birth to her children late due to health reasons. Her eldest son is only 12 years old. Let alone getting married, it is even difficult to get married. This is because they want Zhang Aihua to live another ten years.

Faced with this situation, Li Weimin, a grown man, could not hold back his tears and stubbornly turned his head away so that no one could see his face.

Zhang Aihua could no longer hear what was said.

She pursed her lips and wanted to say something else, but her eyes gradually became dull and she stretched her hand into the air: "Younong, Wei Jia, Wei Guo, Wei Lin, Wei Hong, are you here to pick me up?"

Hearing these long-lost names, Li Weihua couldn't help crying and burst into tears like a child.

Zhang Aihua lying on the hospital bed slowly closed her eyes with a satisfied smile on her lips. Not long after, the electrocardiogram monitor issued a shrill alarm and the disordered heartbeat turned into a straight line.

Xiang Mianmian refused to believe the death of her loved one and rubbed her hands to try to wake Zhang Aihua up, but it was in vain.

Zhang Jidi, heartbroken, hugged his daughter in his arms, tears falling like raindrops from the sky. He really didn't know how to stop his grief.

Xiang Mianmian rubbed her hands mechanically and repeatedly in a daze, hot tears streaming down her cheeks.

The children of the Li family arrived soon. They were working and going to school, and they looked sad when they arrived.

Zhang Aihua was unwilling to ruin her children's future and insisted on letting them maintain a normal pace of life. It was impossible for her to lie in bed for four or five years while the children were also confined to her bedside, right?

There is no need to delay the child like this. She is already very happy when I can visit her from time to time.

Li Weimin's daughter-in-law, as the only daughter-in-law, also brought the prepared funeral clothes. Zhang Jidi endured the grief and changed the clothes for his eldest sister.

Basically, when the grandchildren are old enough to be born, the elders will tacitly prepare this thing to avoid being in a hurry and making mistakes.

The elderly in rural areas have to find good wood to make their own coffins and place them in an inconspicuous corner of their homes.

Zhang Aihua even chose her own clothes, and she had already made arrangements for her funeral when she was conscious, wanting to be buried together with her husband Li Younong in the cenotaph.

Li Younong died on the battlefield. Due to an emergency, they found a place nearby to bury him. It was impossible to move him thousands of miles to the county town.

Therefore, the Li family built a cenotaph in the county town and placed some of Li Younong's personal belongings in it to facilitate future generations to worship him.

The funeral was held in a low-key manner, but due to the positions held by Li Weimin and Li Weihua, many people came to pay their respects. On the seventh day, even many of Zhang Aihua's comrades-in-arms came from far away to pay their respects.

Most of them are in their seventies or eighties, with gray hair, but they still appear at the funeral in high spirits.

Some comrades were seriously ill and could not come because they were far away, so they asked someone who could come to help bring a message to express their apologies.

Xiang Mianmian was able to help entertain guests at the funeral for the first three days, with a black veil on her arm and a mournful look on her face. But on the fourth day, she was taken away by Yang Weirui who came to her house.

She seemed to always be so short of time, and rushed to Xiang Mianmian like a ball of fire.

To be honest, Xiang Mianmian didn't want to leave. She had a deep affection for her aunt, so it should be okay to stay there for seven days, right?

Li Weihua, who was kneeling beside her, knew a little about the situation and advised Xiang Mianmian to just focus on her work. Her mother Zhang Aihua certainly didn't want to delay the country's affairs because of her own affairs.

Even when she was alive, Zhang Aihua never mentioned her illness or her longing for Xiang Mianmian, and just kept urging her to go to work and not delay her important business.

Only then did Yang Weirui realize that the occasion was not right, and he quickly bowed to the family and apologized, and lit a stick of incense to express his apology.

People who do scientific research always seem to have high IQ and low EQ. In fact, it is not that they don’t want to take EQ into consideration. As long as they want to, they can do better than ordinary people.

But Yang Weirui felt that there were more important things to do and there was no need to go through unnecessary formalities.

After burning incense, she hurriedly took Xiang Mianmian away. As she got into the car, she whispered in Xiang Mianmian's ear, "I got the latest news. The United States has developed a stealth aircraft!"

Impossible! Is this PPT just a scam?

Xiang Mianmian immediately went to the system mall to search for invisible paint, and found that it really came up!

It’s only 1977! How could a stealth aircraft be invented so early?!

Regardless of whether the talisman is consistent with history, she knew why Yang Weirui was so anxious. Anyone would be scared.

An aircraft that cannot be locked by radar is a nightmare in the air. If its performance is slightly better, wouldn't it be possible to fly in and out of China's skies as if it were in an empty space?

It is truly a terrifying existence that could result in a nuclear bomb being launched at any time. Even if China has a tight defense, it cannot catch the culprit, and there will always be a sword of Damocles hanging over its head.

Others have it, but you don't, so won't I beat you without any negotiation?

Under such a threat, it was normal for Yang Weirui to seize the time as if there was a beast chasing him.

She bears the heavy responsibility of national security. Family and etiquette are not important. What matters is that she can create weapons to protect national security!

Perhaps at an occasional moment, Yang Weirui would think of her daughter, but apart from the necessary rest, 99% of her time in her life is dedicated to the country.

I am ashamed to be a mother, but she will always be a hero of the country.

Xiang Mianmian collected his chaotic thoughts and calmed down: "Don't worry, let's go back to the research institute and brainstorm to see if there is any solution."

Yang Weirui knew that research and development could not be rushed, but he still couldn't help getting angry.

Her brows were filled with rage. "They're constantly threatening our airspace security, and they even mistakenly flew over to the three northeastern provinces to test us. What a ridiculous mistake!"

This is how it is between countries, it's all about interests and no feelings.

Previously, Xiang Mianmian's computer, which was three years ahead of the world, facilitated negotiations with the United States, and there was a period of diplomatic honeymoon between the two countries.

In the past two years, due to military exercises and the continuous display of world-leading equipment, the world's view of China has changed greatly.

The label of poverty and backwardness was taken off and replaced by the label of strong military power.

China has gained the world's recognition and everything is going well. However, who would have thought that the sudden emergence of a stealth aircraft would make the United States restless again.

But that's normal. Even allies always want to suppress each other.

He pinched his brows and said helplessly to Mianmian, "Come to my house and sit for a while. I'll look through my notes to see if there's any research in this area. I seem to have had some inspiration before."

You can't just draw a blueprint of invisible coating for Yang Weirui on the spot, right?

It would be better to use the excuse that you had a flash of inspiration at home and take some notes and materials as a cover.

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