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Clouds and rain overnight.

The sky was so bright that Xiao Chen woke up.

He looked at Han Yifei, who was sleeping right next to him, slowly sat up, then got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

When he simply washed it out, he found that Han Yifei also woke up.

"Why don't you sleep for a while, am I awakening you?"

Xiao Chen looked at Han Yifei and asked.

"No, I woke up at this time."

Han Yifei shook his head and said.

"Oh, then what about you today?"

Xiao Chen asked casually.

"Have."

"what's up?"

"My dad sent me a text message and told me to go back."

"Oh, then you will wait for home, I will go to Bashan."

“The funeral of Yuanbao?”

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Then wait for me to go home and go to Bashan to attend the funeral of Yuanbao."

Han Yifei thought about it and said.

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded.

After Han Yifei washed, put on clothes, and the two went downstairs and ate breakfast.

Subsequently, the two opened and left the hotel.

Xiao Chen first sent Han Yifei to the Han family, and then went straight to the Eight Hills Funeral Home.

When he arrived, the cold front and others had arrived.

In addition, the parents of Ingot have arrived.

"Uncle, aunt, you are here."

Xiao Chen greeted the parents of Yuanbao.

"Well, the baby of Yuanbao has always liked the excitement since childhood. Today, so many people come to send him, I will be very happy."

Yuan Bao’s mother, with a red eye, said to Xiao Chen.

"Well, don't be too sad."

Xiao Chen nodded and advised Yuan Bao’s parents.

"Not sad, we are proud of a baby like Yuanbao!"

Yuan Bao’s father, Xu Manzhen wiped his eyes and said.

"Wait, there will be many comrades coming."

"Well, you said what to do, we will do it."

Yuanbao parents nodded.

"You don't need to do anything, stay with the yuan."

Xiao Chen said to the parents of Yuanbao.

"Hmm."

The tears of Yuanbao’s mother could not help but flow down.

"More to accompany the baby, I will not see him later."

Xiao Chen did not know how to persuade the two, only to go to other things.

He could not see the parents of Yuanbao crying sadly, and the white-haired people sent black hair.

"Cold front, who is coming?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"The four departments of the military have sent people."

The cold front said to Xiao Chen.

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded, and Yuan Bao liked the excitement. Then he let him go to the heat and finish the last journey.

One wreath, was carried in.

What made Xiao Chen a little surprised was that the number one sent a wreath to the first person and hand-picked the tie.

When the parents of Yuanbao knew that this was the first head of the company, they all widened their eyes.

They really did not expect that their son, even the number one was alarmed.

"Wait, have you seen it? Even the number one has sent a wreath."

Yuanbao’s mother pointed at the wreath sent on the 1st and shouted loudly.

Soon, the memorial service began and the visitors began to enter.

Yuanbao parents and cold fronts and others are standing at the station and receiving visitors.

As the people of the four major military departments came in, there was a notification from outside: "Turn off the head of the mountain and come to the paradise!"

When I heard this voice, the faces of the four major people changed their faces and walked quickly.

Xiao Chen looked at the door, only saw a black tunic in the mountain, and accompanied by several people, strode in.

He first stepped forward and took three incense sticks and walked toward the parents of Yuanbao.

"Uncle and aunt, this is the amnesty of the military, the people in the court."

Xiao Chen introduced.

When I heard Xiao Chen’s introduction, Yuan Bao’s parents were shocked and could not speak nervously.

They are just farmers, when have you seen such a big official!

"Brother, you have cultivated a good boy! He sacrificed for the country, the country and the people, will not forget him!"

Guan Shanshan held Xu Manzhen’s hand full of old man and said to him.

"Thank you for your head, thank you for your head."

Xu Man said with a sigh.

"No, it should be me who thank you and cultivate a child like this ingot."

Turn off the mountain and shake his head and say seriously.

When I heard the mountain off, Yuanbao’s mother cried.

"Ingot, have you heard it? The head is boasting you!"

"The ingot is a hero, a martyr!"

Shut down the mountain and look at the parents of Yuanbao and say aloud.

Just as they spoke, there was a notification outside.

"Han, Han, father, come to condolence!"

When I heard this, the face turned off and the face changed slightly, and Xiao Chen also widened his eyes. It was an accident.

How did Han’s father come? !

"Who is this Korean father?"

Xu Mang looked at the expression of Xiao Chen and Guan Shan, and asked curiously.

When Guan Shanshan said a name, Xu Manyu suddenly widened his eyes.

Although he is in a poverty-stricken area, he is only a farmer facing the loess, but he has heard the name!

Even, there are a few movies that are acting this one!

"Really, is this really coming?"

Xu Mang’s voice is not trembled.

He really couldn't believe it. The death of his son was even alarmed.

"Ok."

Turned off the mountain and nodded and greeted it.

As a father of Han, even if he is, he has to be short of half a generation!

Speaking of it, he was still under the hands of Han’s father, and he was a big soldier for two years!

Later, he transferred to other legions, step by step, and now!

Xiao Chen also followed behind the shut-off mountain and hurried forward.

"Han Lao, how come you?"

Turn off the mountain before.

"I heard Xiao Chen said yesterday, Yuan Bao is a good comrade, he will send him the last trip."

Han’s father nodded to Guan Shan and said.

" Father, you are here."

Xiao Chen was moved in his heart. He really did not expect that Han’s father would come in person.

"Well, I came over to see the ingot."

Han’s father nodded.

"Master, please."

Xiao Chen walked inside with Han’s father and saw the ingot lying in the crystal management and wearing the national flag.

Han’s father stood in front of the crystal cymbal, looked at the ingot, stood up straight, and slowly respected a military ceremony.

With the military ceremonies of Han’s father, no matter whether Xiao Chen or Guan Shan, as well as everyone in the military, they are all standing upright and saluting.

Cold front and others, the eye circle is red, ingot, value!

The parents of Yuanbao are also crying: "Was the baby, have you seen it? Han’s father came, and the head of the family came..."

Han Laozi slowly dropped his hand, and Xiao Chen and others also fell.

"Dad, let's go sit next to you."

After Xiao Chen finished, he looked at Han Yifei behind Han’s father.

"Grandpa, I will help you sit in the past."

Han Yifei said to Han’s father.

"No, I am not tired."

Han’s father shook his head, picked up the incense, and clicked.

With the news of the arrival of Han’s father, the number one figure in the four major departments of the military was unable to sit still and rushed over.

Several of the imperial courts, in addition to meeting guests on the 1st, also appeared.

For a time, the funeral of Yuanbao is gathered!

Even if one of the imperial courts died, it was just such a scene.

The parents of Ingot are excited.

Although they are very sad, they are more proud of their sons!

Cold front and others are also very excited, but they know that no matter whether Han’s father or the mountain is shut down, they are all directed at Xiao Chen!

The four major departments and the imperial court’s amnesty are all directed at Han’s father!

The master of ceremonies is also very excited, this is the first time he has hosted such a memorial service!

After a brief rehearsal, Yuan Bao’s father, Xu Manzhen, went to the stage and said something very simple.

Han Laozi looked at Xu Manzhen and nodded.

At that time, he was also born in the mud!

He knows that farmers are the most simple!

Halfway through, Han’s father also came to power and said a few words.

The theme is the spirit of the modern military, greatly praised the sacrifice spirit of the ingot!

Finally, Xiao Chen slowly stepped on the stage, also on behalf of the cold front and others, said something.

In the morning, the memorial service is over.

"One Philippine, you send the father back, be careful on the road."

Xiao Chen said to Han Yifei.

"Ok, I know."

Han Yifei nodded.

"Xiao Chen, the things behind you will be handed over to you."

Han Laozi looked at Xiao Chen and said seriously.

"Don't worry, let me give it to me."

Xiao Chen nodded.

Subsequently, Han’s father left, and Guan Shan and others also left.

However, when the four No. 1 characters left, they said that they would let the whole army learn the self-denial of the ingot, not afraid of the spirit of sacrifice!

This is also the father of Han, the tone set!

When they all left, Xiao Chen and others accompanied the parents of Yuanbao to go to the cremation.

After the cremation, they came to the Martyrs Cemetery.

Location, it was chosen before the ingot!

After the burial, Xiao Chen stood in front of the grave, and his mood was very low.

His eyes swept around, one by one familiar name, now buried here!

"Although it seems that the world is peaceful, after peace, there is their sacrifice."

Xiao Chen said slowly.

The cold front and others nodded, and the turmoil behind the peace was not something ordinary people could know.

Even if there are occasional circumstances that can't be concealed, it will be announced under the pretext of military exercises, and the people will not be confused.

"Morning brother, a sentence you said before, I like it very much."

Cold front looked at the ingot's grave and said.

"What?"

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at the cold front.

"Whether there is a good time, but someone is carrying it for you... and we are the ones who carry the weight."

The cold front said slowly.

Xiao Chen nodded, it was indeed like this.

"My baby!"

The mother of Yuanbao, kneeling on the grave, cried aloud.

Yuan Bao’s father, Xu Mang, endured grief, but wiped his eyes from time to time.

Regardless of glory or pride, their sons are gone away from them!

Xiao Chen and others did not go to persuade them, they should always give them a chance to vent their sorrow.

"Come, let's respect the yuan."

Xiao Chen opened a bottle of burning knife, poured it into the cup and said loudly.

"King Yuanbao!"

Cold front and others have toasted and said.

Almost an hour ~www.ltnovel.com~ Xiao Chen and others accompanied Yuan Bao's parents and left the Martyrs Cemetery.

"Auntie, are you going to leave?"

On the way back, Xiao Chen asked.

"We have both negotiated and will go back tomorrow."

Xu Mang said to Xiao Chen.

"Then I will arrange someone to send you back."

"No, let's go back by train! Thank you!"

Xu Manyu looked at Xiao Chen and others and said with gratitude.

"Uncle, don't thank us, I didn't bring the ingot back."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"No, this doesn't blame you, really don't blame you, child."

Yuanbao’s mother wiped her tears and shook her head.