Today is a special day. It is not an exaggeration to say that the whole world is happy, because it is the Reunion Festival, but Su Yian cannot laugh. The great man at this time is the talisman of China. His death is an unbearable pain for the Chinese people.

suffered huge losses.

In a few hours, there will be bad news.

Because he was in a bad mood, Su Yian went to bed before nine o'clock. In fact, he couldn't fall asleep, he just tossed and turned. The result of tossing and turning was that he was tired and fell asleep.

I don't know when I fell asleep.

Chen Shiliu got up early because she had to cook for the two boys. From the time she came to stay with Su Yian, she always locked the door before leaving, cooked the meal and then came back to open the door.

In this way, Su Yian will not be disturbed, and she can sleep until she wakes up naturally.

Su Yian did sleep until she woke up naturally. After waking up, she cooked porridge and boiled two eggs, and ate them bit by bit very quietly.

The time climbed up to nine o'clock.

The loudspeaker in the room suddenly rang, and it was a sad and solemn obituary from the Kyoto People's Broadcasting Station: "This letter to the whole party, the whole army, and the people of all ethnic groups in the country mourns the passing of the great leader and mentor with the utmost sorrow -------

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At this moment, I don’t know how many people, like Su Yian, would rather there was something wrong with their ears.

"Yi'an, Yi'an."

Wang Xiangyun was lying on the wall and called her.

"Hey, sister-in-law."

Wang Xiangyun lowered his voice and asked: "Did you hear the horn sound? Tell me, did they make a mistake?"

Su Yian took a deep breath, "You should be right, Radio Kyoto... the old man passed away."

"No, no, Yi'an, since you are pregnant with the child, I won't scold you. You can eat randomly but not talk nonsense, understand?"

Wang Xiangyun's voice was already crying. It's so annoying. Doesn't Su Yian know how to comfort people?

When Su Yian returned to the room, she lay on the bed and stretched herself out.

After another half an hour, there were faint sounds of crying outside. It must be that the news of his death was confirmed by the army. The military wife couldn't hold back and cried.

In the next two days, it was almost impossible to see military wives enjoying the cool weather outside in groups of two or three. The entire family area was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

In the evening, Chu Wensong came back after being away from home for six days.

Because Su Yian was in a bad mood, she ate simply, so she just fried chili eggs and two steamed buns.

"The competition is over?"

"No, we have to go back to each defense area and stand by."

Su Yian naturally came into contact with some people of this era. Those people were afraid of the world being unstable and took advantage of the death of a great man to seize the time to reap the fruits of victory.

The army plans to hold a memorial service on September 18.

The night before, Chu Wensong said: "There will be a memorial service tomorrow. I can't be around you. Pay more attention to your body."

"Ok, I know."

Su Yian could not attend other things due to physical discomfort, but that was not the case. She had to attend the memorial service to express her condolences for the old man.

At the memorial service, Battalion Commander Shen delivered an affectionate eulogy. Each of these seven-foot-tall men, faced with sacrifice and bloodshed, never shed a tear, but at the memorial service, they burst into tears with tears in their eyes.

The military wife even fainted on the spot.

Su Yian was also very sad, but she reminded herself time and time again to face it with strength.
Chapter completed!