He thought he was fine, but the news of Luo Zhengrong and his wife's sacrifice brought him back to the state he was in when they first met.
"Old Ye, calm down."
She hugged him, pressed his head into her arms, and said softly, "I was sending my parents to the station and met Lin Qingyuan from the Friendship Store. He asked me to do a custom embroidery for him."
Taking the embroidery from his hand, she whispered, "Then I met Grandpa Luo and the others."
"Luo, Grandpa Luo, are they in Ancheng?"
Ye Linxing wanted to raise his head, but Jian Yuelan, who had her hand on the back of his head, pushed it down. Unable to struggle under the immense force, he could only remain silent and listen to her, "I promised Grandpa Luo and Grandma Luo that I would go see them with you when you come back."
"You don't want them to worry about your condition, do you?!"
"In no mood."
He said sullenly, "But Zhizhi, I feel so bad."
"You might not know this, but before I left Southwest China, I worked with Darongzi. Out of a team of 36, only five survived. Darongzi and I both survived and became fellow patients in the field hospital."
"The roar of gunfire and the air filled with smoke. The shouts of military doctors and nurses and the cries of soldiers calling for doctors rang in our ears. The front line was in urgent need of medical supplies. Darongzi and I were transferred out because of our serious injuries. Before we parted, Darongzi and I agreed to fight side by side again after we recovered. But we didn't expect that this time would be our last."
The scenes that he had deliberately forgotten reappeared in his mind. In the smoke of gunfire, those comrades and brothers he knew, familiar and unfamiliar, fell one after another.
He thought he would become one of them...
He took a deep breath and tried to stay calm, but his emotional breakdown made him tremble uncontrollably.
"Zhizhi, I have never understood why so many people died, but I didn't..."
He couldn't speak coherently and his voice was trembling.
"Do you want to die? If so, I'll accompany you."
Jian Yuelan hugged him tightly and said, "If you are willing to leave your grandparents, your parents and the others, then we will die together."
"Want to join us?"
"No, I don't want you to die." He said quickly, "I want you to live well."
"Then live well, let's live well together."
Her hand slid down his back, and Jian Yuelan said gently, "Live well for your brothers who sacrificed their lives. Live to see this country get better day by day, to see this country grow stronger bit by bit, to see the people live and work in peace and contentment, and to see the economy soar."
"Watch the Oriental dragon soar, see the grand fireworks display... Then go to the Martyrs' Park and toast them with a glass of wine, telling them that this grand era is just as you wished!"
"Old Ye, you have to know that when people die, everything is gone. Only when they are alive can everything be possible! You have to live well, because only when you are alive can you help them realize their unfulfilled wishes..."
She talked a lot, Ye Linxing listened carefully, and his emotions gradually calmed down.
But it still hurts.
"Wife, I feel so anxious."
"Then cry."
Emotions need to be released, and crying is the best way to release them.
"Do you want me to help you?"
"want."
Ye Linxing really couldn't cry, but he was really upset and needed to vent his emotions.
So, Jian Yuelan helped him.
Then the man burst into tears in her arms.
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