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Yesterday, Father Fu asked repeatedly, and Ye Jian knew that Father Fu would definitely not give up. As long as the people who knew the truth didn't say anything, Father Fu would have no way of knowing.
"Dad, thank you for your hard work. Don't worry, I will keep calm. I will definitely not cause any trouble to you and uncle."
"I'm not trying to cause trouble, but I'm worried that your father might think too much. You should try to make your father feel at ease and stop being suspicious. Do you understand?" Commander-in-Chief Xia has always been helpless with the politeness of his future daughter-in-law. We are all family, so why should we talk behind each other's backs?
The old man in the family said that the Fu family is like this, they observe etiquette, retain the old customs, and have the integrity of literati in their bones.
It is absolutely impossible to ask them to be rude and impolite.
Ye Jian agreed to all of them, and tried to completely dispel Father Fu's uneasiness in the limited few days.
When we arrived in South Province, it was drizzling, but there was no need to take an umbrella. I walked through the drizzle as fine as cow hair. My hair was slightly wet, and was covered with a layer of light white and transparent tiny water droplets.
Dad Fu knelt on the wet grass, with a serious expression on his face for the photo. He looked sharply straight ahead at Uncle Chen and kowtowed three times. He kowtowed quite hard, and his forehead, which was covered with grass foam, turned slightly red.
"Brother, you left so suddenly. I only heard the bad news a few days ago. I apologize to you!" Father Fu kowtowed again. Ye Jian, who was kneeling together, had tears in his eyes and kowtowed heavily as well.
Yesterday she was able to restrain herself in front of her mother's grave, but today when she arrived at Uncle Chen's cenotaph, Ye Jian could no longer restrain herself. She walked into the gate of the sniper base with tears in her eyes.
Familiar people, familiar people, except her closest relatives were missing.
The road Uncle Chen walked on is still there, the target Uncle Chen shot at is still big, the bench Uncle Chen rested on is still there, and the dormitory Uncle Chen lived in is still kept in its original appearance, cleaned every day by his sniper comrades, as if Uncle Chen would push the door and come in the next second.
Father Fu's eyes were also red. His elder brother had taken care of his daughter so much, and before he could thank him properly, they were separated by the Yin and Yang when they saw each other again.
The father and daughter had been kneeling and chatting with Uncle Chen. Dad Fu talked about the recent military situation in the country, the huge success of the missile launched from the base some time ago, and how some Western countries felt threatened by the success of the missile. They talked about a lot of things, all of which were the last topics Uncle Chen talked about before his death.
When it was Ye Jian's turn, she talked about her school life, her training, and the current status of the National Defense Investigation.
"Uncle Chen, don't worry. I listened to you and didn't investigate on my own. The National Defense Department will conduct an in-depth investigation. The National Defense Department will not let the murderer who killed you go."
The father and daughter didn't know how long they knelt or talked. When they stood up, Father Fu fell forward. Fortunately, Ye Jian was quick to steady him.
"Brother, Ye Jian and I will come to see you next time. This girl is busy, I hope you can forgive her for not being able to come to see you all the time. If there is any latest news from the National Defense Department, I will definitely come to tell you. I hope you can forgive us, father and daughter, for not being able to come and chat with you for a long time."
"Uncle Chen, Jian'er will come to visit you next time. Goodbye, Uncle Chen."
In the drizzle, Ye Jian stood up, knelt down again, kowtowed heavily and said goodbye. The wind blew through her fine black hair, and a few raindrops dripped along the roots of her hair onto her face. Water droplets burst out of her eyes and mixed with the rain, and finally slid slowly down her cheeks.
In the photo, Chen Shuli's eyes are still sharp and looking straight ahead. He is looking at the entire sniper base, as if he has never left.
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