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Chapter 392 Stepping on a Landmine

Chapter 415: Stepping on a Landmine
The soldier who was usually very close to his colleague rushed to the aunt.

"I know Xiaohua is a great national militiaman. He is really great. The motherland will remember him, and we will all remember him."

"Don't worry, aunt, we will definitely take care of Xiaohua's funeral. We won't make you worry. Now go sit next to her for a while."

The aunt was stunned for a moment, and when she heard her child's name, she was very excited.

She excitedly hugged her colleague's hand and stared closely at his face.

"Tell me where Dahua went? Why didn't he go home? I remember he told me that he worked in that meadow. Why can't he be seen in that meadow? Tell me."

The aunt's eyes were staring straight, her expression was a little distorted, but everyone sympathized with her very much, and they were hesitant to speak, not knowing what to say.

The colleague who was stopped also stopped her hard, trying to give the aunt some strength.

"Don't worry, aunt, he just went to work somewhere far away. He may come back after a while. I don't know the specific date."

The colleague could only reply that if he told her the actual situation, the aunt's mental state might be even worse. In that case, it would be better not to tell her the news.

The aunt's eyes froze for a moment, still looking at the grass in front of her.

His eyes flickered for a moment, then he nodded, showing a forced smile.

"I'm sure he'll be back soon."

"He told me a few days ago that she was very happy here. Why can't she suddenly not receive any messages from him? That's why I wanted to come here to see him."

The aunt started talking to herself, as if she was comforting herself by talking to herself.

Everyone in the audience became sad together and comforted the aunt.

They are brothers who share adversity. If any one of them encounters difficulties or encounters danger, they will all want to bear it together.

Not to mention that in such a big event, if a colleague passes away, his family will naturally need their comfort.

Needless to say, they all want to take care of their colleague's family for the rest of his life.

In their minds, this is what they should do and what they must do.

Brothers who share life and death and share adversity, aren't the other's relatives their own relatives?
"Don't worry, auntie, she's done with her work. She will reply to your message during this time, or come home to visit you."

The colleague could only make up some white lies to comfort the aunt.

Don’t we just need some white lies at this time?If there are no white lies, there will be no sustenance in the heart, and it will be easier for the mind to become abnormal.

The aunt's eyes were a little distracted, and she kept staring at the grass in front of her.

When she heard the people around her say this, she nodded slightly, not sure if she could listen.

If he didn't listen, other colleagues wouldn't be able to do anything to him. As long as his mental state is good for the time being, that would be enough.

If she was not mentally disturbed, she would be crazy and they wouldn't have that much energy to take care of her.

"You know what? You have raised a very good son. You should enjoy your life well, otherwise your son will be sad and worry about you."

The colleagues around me were racking their brains to come up with these comforting words, but everyone was basically an old man and they didn’t usually say provocative words, so they managed to squeeze out some warm words for a long time.

The aunt nodded, then smiled and pulled everyone to the chairs next to them to sit down.

Everyone thought that the aunt's mental state had improved a lot, and they all felt a little relieved.

But less than 2 minutes later, the aunt stood up suddenly and quickly ran to the grass.

Everyone in the audience wanted to chase the aunt, but the speed was not that fast. The aunt kept running forward as hard as possible, as if something was holding her in front of her.

"Don't run away. There is a minefield ahead. If you run in, someone will die!" "There are landmines ahead. Don't run away!"

Everyone ran and shouted, hoping that the aunt could hear what they said clearly.

But the area they were in was not far from the grassland. It only took a while for the aunt to run to the grassland.

They knew that it would be useless, and if they continued to chase, they might be threatened by fate.

"Mom, stop quickly, there are really landmines!"

"I'm not going to lie to you. Are there really landmines? Will they really kill people?"

The aunt ran as fast as she could, as if there was a son's hand in front of her, greeting her.

Even though the voice behind her was loud and the reminder was very loud, the aunt couldn't hear it. She only had his son in her mind now.

Ask about the photo his son sent him of his son working on the grass.

"Son, come back quickly, mom misses you!"

The aunt shouted this sentence.

But she suddenly tripped and fell while running.

When the aunt wanted to get up, she noticed a smell on her knees. Something was wrong. She could feel a hard thing pressing against her knees, and it was very irregular.

Suddenly he remembered what his son said to him, and also heard what his colleagues said later.

"There are mines here!"

The scene her son described to her flashed through her mind.

Aren't landmines just hard and irregular?
She suddenly panicked inside, and suddenly her mind returned to normal, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble.

She screamed at the top of her voice.

"Who will save me? I stepped on a landmine!"

This sentence made the people behind him freeze in place.

They were all running, trying to get closer to the aunt, and shouting reminders at the top of their lungs.

But just now the aunt tripped and fell, and they became nervous, but they didn't expect that the highlight was yet to come.

The aunt actually said that she had stepped on a landmine. What kind of explosive information was this.

They were shocked and sad enough when they knew that their colleague could not be rescued, but now the aunt has stepped on a landmine again.

This is really one wave after another.

Everyone panicked and stamped their feet nervously.

"Oh my God, what should I do? Who can save him? There's nothing I can do."

Cold sweat broke out on the nervous foreheads of my colleagues, and the brigade commander was about to cry.

It's all because he didn't stop the aunt and let her run in.

This is the most guilty thing in the brigade commander's heart.

If he had stopped her, the following thing would not have happened.

(End of this chapter)