Embarrassment, embarrassment in groups...1a The leaders at the scene knew that Long Xiaoqi was not dead at all, and appeared alive at their own memorial service. This was really...ah, embarrassing!

"Is the memorial service still going on?" a staff member asked in a daze.

His voice was neither loud nor small, and it reached the ears of the people in front of the sorrow.

"Still do it!" A leader swears and urges: "Hurry and turn off the Ai Le for me, change another song, change, hurry up!"

The staff rushed over and stopped the sorrow and joy.

The sorrow and joy stopped, and many people below showed surprise and confused expressions, and the entire cemetery became silent: The memorial service was no longer in progress? Is the person alive again?

"It's a happy congratulation! It's a happy congratulation!" A local leader reacted very quickly and said with a smile on his face: "The hero is not dead, the hero is alive again! Let's pay homage to the hero! Live hero, everyone, please pay homage to him. He is here, standing here alive. Good people live long, the heaven has eyes!"

"See your sister!" Long Xiaoqi stared at the local leader and said with an unhappy look: "It's almost the same for people to look at you!"

The Chinese language is profound and profound. The word "seeing" has long lost its original meaning and is now mostly used to look at dead people. When the looking appearance appears, the word that could have been used on living people has changed.

"No, no, no, it's not about admiration, it's about appreciation. Yes, let's appreciate the hero's style together!" The leader's face was full of smiles.

The hero was not dead, and almost instantly, the nest exploded below. They rushed forward to watch Long Xiaoqi and appreciate Long Xiaoqi's peerless style. But they were a little puzzled, why did this hero still have half a shoe print on his face?

The flash sounded continuously, the camera started shooting, and Long Xiaoqi holding his daughter became the focus of the focus.

So handsome!

Facing the enthusiastic crowd, facing the cameras and cameras that were constantly shooting, the feeling of a great man suddenly rose in Long Xiaoqi's heart. When the feeling of a great man surged out, he began to learn the movements of a great man: gently lifted his right hand and waved to the crowd.

"Hello, comrades!" Long Xiaoqi said with a smile: "I'm not dead yet, I'm still alive!"

Long Xiaoqi walked forward with his daughter in his arms, his face full of smiles, he kept waving his hands, and nodded to the crowd. At this moment, the smart staff changed the music to the festive birds paying phoenixes.

Behind him is a mourning hall, a candle is lit, and a portrait of Long Xiaoqi is placed. It is surrounded by wreaths, and there is a big black "Dian". It blends with the festive music of the hundred birds paying phoenixes: there is a living person in front, and a coffin and a mourning hall behind, and the portrait is still smiling...

"Hero, why are you not dead?"

"Hero, how did you survive?"

"Hero, what exactly are you thinking when you complete the blast?"

"Hero, are you scared?"

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A group of reporters rushed up and took out the microphone to ask Long Xiaoqi.

"Scared!" Long Xiaoqi looked serious and said loudly in the camera with an extremely firm and serious expression: "I am afraid that I will not be able to complete the tasks assigned by the Party and the people! Why are I afraid? Because I am a soldier of the people! As for what I was thinking at that time... At that time, only Lei Feng drank Dong Cunrui, at most there was Qiu Shaoyun, and there was no other one! Live? The reason why I could survive was because these senior heroes gave me a surging faith, and this belief allowed me to survive in the end. Putting my limited life into infinite service to the people is the reason why I survived! Let me tell you, the situation was dangerous at that time, but in the danger, I thought of my identity, the task assigned by the people, and the life and property of the people are higher than everything else... Is there wine? Give me a sip, and I sit down and tell everyone about the situation at that time..."

Long Xiaoqi sat high, holding his daughter in his left hand, holding a bottle of wine in his right hand, and starting to talk endlessly. From the beginning to the end, until the first thing he thought of when he opened his eyes when he came back to life.

One morning passed, and at 12 noon, Long Xiaoqi had no plans to stop. He was excited about what he said, what was serving the people, what was kind of soldiers who were loyal to the Party, what was caring about the motherland, what was caring about the people... All positive and positive energy was completely said by him.

Those who came to attend the memorial service were so hungry that they waited patiently for Long Xiaoqi to finish speaking. The reporters couldn't stand it anymore. They tried to hold a smile on their faces, endured the hunger in their stomachs, and continued to take photos and record them.

"It's just that, we have to pay attention to one morality and principle. As a soldier, we have to pay more attention to one belief. What is a soldier? It's fish, what are ordinary people? It's water. As the saying goes, the relationship between the military and the civilians is like this." Long Xiaoqi fed a biscuit to his daughter and waved his hand to continue rumbling: "Come on, let's continue to talk. The topic was a bit too far before, so let's go back to the spot to continue talking. At that time, the flood was flooding, and my wife drove me to detonate the explosion. Oh my god, that's really a life-threatening. If one can't play well, the couple will really die, and the children will become orphans. What? Ask me what I thought at that time? Why would I make such a big sacrifice? Okay, this question is good, I'll answer you now..."

The reporters were all confused. None of them asked this question? Although they were digging in depth, they had been digging for more than two hours, and what they should be digging is almost the same.

At 1:00 p.m., most of the people attending the memorial service had run away, and they were really enough.

"Hey? Ask me why I joined the army? This question is the point!" Long Xiaoqi slapped his legs and slapped a deep sip of cigarettes and sighed: "I was called by the motherland and the people, and resolutely gave up my studies and entered the melting pot of the army. Why did he make such a choice? Because I am a Chinese, and I am also a passionate Chinese man. Men can do it, defend the country and be a pioneer..."

Who asked again? Who asked why you joined the army?!

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the crowd ran away completely, and the reporters also closed their mouths and stared at Long Xiaoqi continuing to talk there. No one asked anything else, just waiting for Long Xiaoqi to finish speaking and go home.

"Someone asked again, asking me why I dared to sacrifice so much... Ah, I may have to say a little more about this question, because this question is the foundation of everything..."

The reporters were almost crying. They dared to swear to heaven. Since 11 a.m., they have stopped asking any questions. No one asked Long Xiaoqi and others at all... When will anyone ask?

"Car money!" A taxi driver carrying Long Xiaoqi ran in in the morning, and reached out to Long Xiaoqi and shouted: "It's time to pay the fare, right? 17.5!"

Long Xiaoqi's endless talk was interrupted by the driver. The reporters took this opportunity to retreat quickly. If they didn't retreat, they didn't know what questions were asked.

Seeing that the reporters had all ran away, Long Xiaoqi quickly shouted: "Don't leave, there are still many people who didn't say anything! Come back, come back..."

Long Xiaoqi stared at the driver with an unhappy look on his face.

"Hey, I'm kidding you, how can we charge heroes' money? I'll take my car for free in the future!" The driver turned around and left happily.
Chapter completed!