Reborn Pastoral Guiyuan: A Famous Family Warmth Marriage

Tian Xi sat next to Tian Yuan, stretched out his arms to hug Tian Yuan tightly, and comforted her softly, "Yuanyuan, be strong, and remember, you still have our battalion commander's child in your stomach."

Tian Xi resisted saying that Xia Shang had already sacrificed, and the child in Tian Yuan's womb was even more precious, it was Xia Shang's only blood left in this world.

Both Tian Xi and Ding Jin had red eyes. Ding Jin lowered his head and said hoarsely, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, we didn't protect the battalion commander well."

Xia Shang's death was a bolt from the blue for the entire army. When the earthquake happened and everyone was caught in the danger of an avalanche, they were thankful that Xia Shang was still in the slightly safer army at this time.

It never occurred to them that after everyone escaped the earthquake safely, they learned that during the earthquake, Xia Shang was rushing to the disaster area alone.

No one can be found, which is still good.

However, everyone knows that after the best rescue time, the possibility of people alive is getting smaller and smaller.

And yesterday, the troops sent back the news that Xia Shang's stump was found, which confirmed Xia Shang's sacrifice.

They are proud and respectful of the summer battalion commander, who was buried in the mountains forever like that.

The old political commissar said a lot of words to persuade everyone, but the pain of life and death cannot be dispelled with a few words.

Even if he has a solid tongue, he still can't heal the pain that Xia Shang left in the heart of the Xia family.

There are many rains in the Qingming season, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

The rain in April, fine and dense, hit the eyelashes, as light as snow.

As Qingming approached, City A began to become sentimental. The good weather for several days dissipated, and layers of dark clouds covered the sky of City A, as if a kind of sadness was brewing for the people of City A.

Tian Yuan stood in front of the cemetery wearing a black dress and holding an umbrella.

Xia Shang seldom took pictures because of his occupation. Even the photos on the tombstone are hard to find when he grew up. The photos left on the tombstone are from his childish student days. photo.

Xia Shang in the photo is as unsmiling as he himself, and his eyes even have a trace of seriousness and silence that does not belong to his age at that time.

But it is such a pair of eyes, even on the tombstone, it still makes people feel that he has been watching you, following the footsteps of hiccups, paying attention to you.

Ten days had passed since Xia Shang's sacrifice. The Xia family didn't believe it anymore, but time, after all, made everyone accept this reality bit by bit.

Ten days is enough to kill everyone's persistence.

Ten days, very long, too long.

But Xia Shang whispered in her ear when he left, as if it was just yesterday.

He said, Yuanyuan, no matter where I go, the ends of the earth, as long as you are here, I will come back.

Tian Yuan knelt down slowly, and touched the photo with her pale hand little by little. She wanted to ask, "Xia Shang, I have always been here and never left, but what about you? Where did you go? How far did you go?" The ends of the earth? She can wait, but can you tell her how long it will take? How long will she have to wait before she can wait for the next meeting? "

forever?Or do you want to live forever?

Tian Yuan thought, she even hoped that this was just a joke God made for her, and she would rather die than die.