Wen Rusheng's tombstone stands side by side with the rows and rows of tombstones of martyrs buried deep here. The tombkeepers will wipe every tombstone spotless every day, and every tombstone will be as clean as a new one.
Jiang Teng brought Shiyi to visit the grave. He would come to visit Wen Rusheng’s grave every year. The tombkeeper had known him for a long time. When he saw that he actually brought a girl with him this time, he smiled and asked: "Major Jiang, do you have a girlfriend?"
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"Girlfriend." Jiang Teng took Eleven's hand and introduced to the tombkeeper: "She is my girlfriend and the daughter of Dean Wen."
The tombkeeper naturally knew who Dean Wen was. Over the years, he often sent a bouquet of flowers to Dean Wen on his behalf during Qingming Festival or Chinese New Year when Jiang Teng could not come back.
In these years, no one else except Jiang Teng came to visit Dean Wen's grave. He also curiously asked Dean Wen if he had no other relatives. Naturally, he knew that Dean Wen had a daughter, but her daughter was missing.
,Jiang Teng has been looking for Dean Wen’s daughter.
This year Jiang Teng not only brought his girlfriend to visit Dean Wen's grave, but this girlfriend was also Dean Wen's daughter. The tombkeepers were happy for them: "It's great that you found Dean Wen's daughter. Wen
Dean, I know what I'm saying, I can finally rest in peace."
Jiang Teng nodded, and after chatting with the tombkeeper for a few words, he took Eleven up the stairs and found Dean Wen's tomb in one of the rows.
This is the first time in my memory that I have visited my father’s grave. But standing here, looking at my father’s tombstone, looking at the inscriptions on the tombstone, and looking at the epitaph that says, “I would rather be a hero than a living person.”
, an infinite sense of familiarity arose in her heart.
"So my father told me this sentence." Eleven murmured, no wonder she remembered it so clearly, no wonder she blurted it out when she was in Shen Cheng.
"Well, this sentence was said by your father. He shouted it loudly when he died. So when the monument was erected, this sentence was engraved on his tombstone. His sentence was also in the army
It spread widely and became a belief." Jiang Teng said.
Eleven smiled lightly at the photo on the tombstone: "Dad, I am Ranran, and I am back."
After saying that, she asked worriedly: "I look different from when I was a child. Will dad not remember me?"
"No." Jiang Teng said, "No matter what you look like, your father will recognize you, just like me."
Eleven smiled reassuringly. She placed the bouquet of chrysanthemums she was holding in her arms in front of the tombstone, took out the towel she had prepared, and began to wipe and clean away the non-existent dust on her father's tombstone.
After sweeping the tomb, when I came out of the Martyrs Cemetery, it was still early for the dinner party in the evening. This place is located in the suburbs, the surrounding environment is quiet, and the air is very fresh. The two of them wandered around nearby, quietly.
No one bothered me, it seemed like they were the only two people left in the world.
The two of them lingered here until it got dark before reluctantly driving back to the city. Unfortunately, they ran into a traffic jam. By the time they entered the night room No. 8888, they were already twenty minutes late.
Three couples, Ye Lancheng, An Zhisu, Su Ye, Xia Ning, Xia Jingze and Song Jiaren, have all played mahjong for several rounds. An Zhisu had the best luck today. Three of the five rounds of mahjong were played by himself. Jiang Teng and Shi Yi came in.
At that time, she still looked a little regretful, as if why did you come so early and disturb me from making money?
Jiang Teng:......
eleven:……
Blame us?
"If we don't fight, if we continue to lose, my daughter will lose all her milk powder money." Song Jiaren, a pregnant woman, was not very lucky today and kept losing. She was the one who let off steam when An Zhisu was not touching herself.
Ye Lancheng spared no effort to drag other people's daughters to his own home: "If you can't afford it, give it to me, but I can afford it."
"Thank you, no. At worst, I'll go back to my old career. With my face, I won't be able to win a few movie awards." Xia Jingze hugged his wife and daughter protectively.
Hearing the words "return to the old business", Su Ye almost burst out: "Your poor cultural level is really enough."
"Being able to speak four-character idioms means that a beautiful woman teaches well." Jiang Teng started to quarrel with Xia Jingze as soon as he arrived.
Xia Jingze put his hands on his hips angrily: "How dare you accuse me? I have graduated with a bachelor's degree after all. How about you join the army without even going to high school?"
"What's wrong with not going to high school? My actual education level can kill a graduate student in minutes. I also have a diploma from the Military Academy. The Military Academy also has a bachelor's degree." Jiang Teng pretended that I have low academic qualifications, but I
Very awesome looking.
Xia Ning was amused by them and interjected: "One of you is thirty and the other is thirty-two, and you still quarrel like elementary school students. Are you childish?"
"That's right, is there anything that can't be solved by fighting? Try not to make a fuss when you can take action." An Zhisu cheered happily on the side.
Song Jiaren glanced at her faintly.
If you let someone beat my husband, will we still be besties?
Eleven listened to them talking and laughing, and a faint smile appeared on her lips. The last time she saw them, they were talking and laughing like this. At that time, she envied them because they had such a group of good friends.
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After chatting and joking for a while, everyone sat down and ordered the dishes. It was still the same as before. The waiter brought the dishes one after another. An Zhisu still occupied an Australian dragon by himself. Song Jiaren looked envious and jealous, waiting for her to take her daughter.
After birth, you have to eat for three days and three nights.
"Here, let's take this first glass of wine to celebrate the New Year. Happy New Year to everyone and all the best." Su Ye raised his glass and said a few auspicious words.
"Everything goes well." Xia Ning and his wife sang.
"Good luck and good luck." Xia Jingze raised his glass.
"Good luck and good fortune." It is also rare for Song Jiaren to sing when her husband sings and her wife follows her.
"Peace and joy." Jiang Teng also raised his glass.
"Peace and joy." Shiyi and Jiang Teng said the same thing.
An Zhisu gave the penultimate toast: "It's booming."
Ye Lancheng raised his glass at the end and wished himself seriously: "I wish my daughter's dream will come true soon."
An Zhisu:??
What?
Why don't you follow my wife as husband and wife?
The others were almost laughing to death, not to mention An Zhisu, they were almost missed by Ye Lancheng. They were like daughters and daughters every day, and they were simply crazy.
"Give me a little more, can you rest for two days? Don't you know that the more you want something, the less likely it is to read it? The more you want it, the less likely it is to come." An Zhisu said that her head hurt, and she had done something wrong to be punished like this.
Ye Lancheng was tortured.
"The master said that sincerity will lead to success." Ye Lancheng said seriously and even quoted the master's words.
Song Jiaren squirted and slapped the table and laughed: "Hahahahaha..."
Ye Lancheng is such a miserable man. In order to have a daughter, an atheist went to the temple to donate sesame oil money.
The others also burst into laughter. I have never seen such a crazy fan of my daughter.
Xia Ning laughed so hard that her stomach ached. While rubbing her belly, she said to Jiang Teng and Shi Yi: "Your wedding dress is wrapped by Zhisu, so Aye and I will wrap it with jewelry. I have contacted a famous foreign jewelry designer.
, please ask her to exclusively design a set of jewelry for Eleven. It’s up to Aye and I, so we can’t refuse.”
Su Ye nodded: "Yes, don't refuse. This is what we want to do as brothers and sisters."
When he heard that Su Ye and Xia Ning were buying jewelry, and Ye Lancheng and An Zhisu were buying wedding dresses, Xia Jingze became anxious: "Then what should I buy? I can't buy a lawsuit, right?"
"What are you talking about?" Song Jiaren slapped Xia Jingze on the forehead: "You idiot, can't we take wedding photos? You have a professional photography team, a professional clothing team, a professional styling team, don't you
You're going to file a lawsuit over your wedding photos, you're out of your mind."
Song Jiaren just wanted to kiss Xia Jingze to death and find another husband. She was too second-rate. She was a king and a bronze, and her ranking was lowered.
Everyone burst out laughing again, and the laughter in the entire box never stopped.
What was in Eleven's mouth was wine, but what she swallowed was full of warmth. Someone prepared a wedding dress for her, someone prepared jewelry for her, and someone arranged wedding photos for her. She just had to wait to be a bride.