Chen Jianguo: "Okay, wait for uncle to go home and put down the luggage first."
Feng Xueyan nodded.
Zhang Qingdong looked at his shoulder with a worried look on his face.
He took a step forward and said, "Brother, Xiao Wan and I will go.
Give me the child, and go back to rest for a while."
The wound on his shoulder was simply treated. They were in a hurry to send Feng Daqiang back on the way and hardly got any rest.
Although the wound is not life-threatening, it would be terrible if it became infected and inflamed.
Chen Jianguo: "It's okay."
Chen Jianguo went upstairs carrying Xueyan. His wound had burst open and blood was oozing out.
When Tian Wenjun saw this, her pupils shrank slightly and she silently took the suitcase from him.
Zhang Qingdong was silent for a moment, then pulled Jiang Wan and the others upstairs.
As soon as Chen Jianguo entered the room, he put Feng Xueyan on a chair.
He also felt the wound burst open.
He was afraid that Tian Wenjun would find out, so he went into the bathroom first.
Tian Wenjun tilted her head and shed tears silently.
Even at this time, he still wants to hide it from me.
There was a knock on the door. It was Zhang Qingdong.
Zhang Qingdong said, "Sister-in-law, please accompany Brother Chen. Xiaowan and I brought snacks for Xueyan and the others. We will take her home first."
Tian Wenjun nodded, and Feng Xueyan said obediently: "Auntie Tian, I'll go home first."
Tian Wenjun smiled and said, "We'll be there in a minute."
Jiang Wan already knew it. When Zhang Qingdong hugged Feng Xueyan, Jiang Wan's eyes were red.
Tian Wenjun slowly closed the door and walked towards the bathroom door.
She raised her hand and knocked on the door, saying, "Are you still going to hide this from me?"
In the bathroom, Chen Jianguo leaned against the wall, crying silently.
He will never forget the scene of Feng Daqiang leaving.
He didn't open the door. Tian Wenjun stood at the door and whispered, "Your shoulder is injured. Come out for a moment. I'll help you treat the wound."
There was only a wall between the two of them. Chen Jianguo's body stiffened, but he still slowly opened the door.
He was shirtless, with blood oozing from a wound on his shoulder.
Tian Wenjun felt so distressed when seeing this that Chen Jianguo couldn't hold back any longer. He suddenly hugged Tian Wenjun and cried like a baby.
"Wife, Lao Feng... Lao Feng... he hasn't come back yet..."
Tian Wenjun's pupils shrank slightly. When she thought of Feng Daqiang's three children, she felt uncomfortable.
Feng Daqiang has a good personality, is motivated at work, and is responsible for his family. He is a rare good man.
He was gone suddenly, and Tian Wenjun didn't know how to comfort Li Wenhui.
The happy life we have today is earned by countless people like Feng Daqiang, who have exchanged their flesh and blood for it.
Tian Wenjun held Chen Jianguo for a long time, she choked up and said, "You should take care of your wound."
Only then did Chen Jianguo come out of Tian Wenjun's arms.
He had several wounds on his chest and back, the deepest of which was the bloody hole on his shoulder.
There were many scratches of varying sizes on his body.
After disinfecting him, she sprinkled medicine powder on the wound and bandaged it with white gauze.
Tian Wenjun also shed tears. She held Chen Jianguo's haggard, unshaven face in her hands.
“I don’t know what to say.
Jianguo, you are all back, you need to cheer up. "
Chen Jianguo's snot was mixed with tears. It was the first time he cried so sadly.
Chen Jianguo hasn't slept for several days.
However, he didn't feel sleepy at all.
The two of them sat for a while, and then Chen Jianguo changed into clean clothes and went downstairs to find Feng Xueyan and her two siblings.
However, they had already been taken away by Political Commissar Zhou.
The whole compound was deserted for a while.
When Li Wenhui saw Feng Daqiang lying quietly in the ice coffin, she collapsed instantly.
Feng Daqiang, how could that be possible?
How could you abandon the four of us?
How can that be?
Li Wenhui's sky fell.
Three children were brought forward, and for a moment, their crying made people feel sad.
Feng Xueqin looked at the sleeping person in front of her, tears silently flowing down her face.
Suddenly, she felt like she wasn't a child anymore.
In the future, she may have to learn to take care of her mother, younger brother and younger sister.
Political Commissar Zhou's heart broke when he looked at the three children.
Soon, the news of Feng Daqiang's accident spread throughout the compound.
Feng Xiujuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was glad that Jiang Dahai had returned.
She had always thought that their missions were not very difficult every time they went out, but this time when Feng Daqiang got into trouble, several women in the compound realized how dangerous it was every time their men went out.
A few days later, Feng Daqiang was buried in the Martyrs Cemetery.
Li Wenhui cooked him a bowl of rice dumplings, and when he was buried, Tian Wenjun and the others stood by.
Tian Wenjun looked at the three girls hugging each other tightly, and her heart choked with sobs.
It's not easy for a woman to survive these days, let alone take care of three children.
What will she do in the future?
Feng Daqiang's family also came, including Feng Daqiang's younger brother and sister-in-law.
They were not close to the children and did not say much.
Li Wenhui felt empty inside. Even though she had a job now, she felt like she had no home.
From now on, she is the pillar of the family.
Suddenly, the smile disappeared from Feng Xueyan's face.
After returning from the Martyrs' Cemetery, Li Wenhui did not go out for several days.
Tian Wenjun hasn't been to work these days, and she hasn't been in the mood to do anything.
Although she knew clearly in her heart that everyone's final destination would be death, she still couldn't help feeling sad.
That day, Tian Wenjun made four dumplings and brought them to Li Wenhui's mother.
After not eating or drinking for several days, Li Wenhui lost a lot of weight and had a few more white hairs.
Tian Wenjun felt distressed when seeing this.
If it were her, she wouldn't know what to do.
The three children were extremely quiet, as if they had lost all their breath.
Tian Wenjun put the buns on the table, poured hot water for Li Wenhui, and took a few buns as well.
She sat in front of Li Wenhui and said, "Wenhui, you haven't eaten for several days. The three children are so cute and they are waiting for you to cheer up and take care of them.
If you continue to do this, how can your body bear it?"
Li Wenhui had a dazed look on her face, holding a half-length red rope in her hand.
She looked at the red string in her hand and said, “He gave it to me when we got married.
Do you think he has gone too far?
He said it was so, why didn't he tell me anything?
At least come back and say something to me.
Tell me, why is he so cruel?
Tian Wenjun couldn't help crying again, sadness flooded her whole heart.
She can understand Li Wenhui.
I really understand.
The couple had a deep affection for each other, and no one wanted to see this.
Tian Wenjun hugged Li Wenhui, and Li Wenhui started crying.
"Okay, okay, stop crying. Cheer up and eat well. You still have a child."
Li Wenhui choked up, picked up the bun and started eating slowly.
In the past few days, many women in the compound came to deliver meals, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but cry.
People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions; the moon waxes and wanes; it is impossible to have everything in life.
Such a good family has lost its pillar.
Those bad guys are so hateful.
Those people really deserve to be struck by lightning.
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