Rebirth Era's Petite Wife

Chapter 800 797 Some things are hard to say
After eating breakfast, Shen Jiao went to work in the hospital. As usual, she delivered some food to Mrs. Zhou. Zhou Dahai's injuries recovered quickly, and he was in good spirits. He was able to get out of bed and walk around.

"Brother Zhou is in such a good spirit today!" Shen Jiao greeted with a smile.

Sister-in-law Zhou said gratefully: "Thanks to the leadership for caring..."

"The main reason is that you take good care of me, sister-in-law."

Shen Jiao exchanged a few words with them, and then went to other wards to see the other wounded. These were soldiers under Han Qixiu's command, and they were good men who sacrificed their lives for the sake of defending the country. They should be cared about.

After going around each ward, more than an hour passed without realizing it, Shen Jiao's throat was a little dry, and she talked too much.

Not every wounded person is as optimistic as Zhou Dahai. Some young people have lost limbs or are blind. How can they think about it?
The road of life has just begun, but there is no bright future in sight, and I can't bear it on anyone!

Not only these young wounded can't figure it out, even their parents can't figure it out.

"My son hasn't married a wife and had a baby yet, now that it's like this, what should I do?"

An old mother of a wounded patient who lost her right hand secretly cried to Shen Jiao, with tears running down her cheeks. This mother was probably made of water, and she would cry every time she saw Shen Jiao and Liu Aifang.

Shen Jiao had some headaches, of course she sympathized with the families of the wounded, the children were all the flesh that fell from her mother, she put herself in the situation, if something happened to Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang.

Hers will be more painful, but she will not cry all day like this mother. Tears can't solve the problem, let alone you have an injured son who needs to be taken care of!

Women are inherently weak, but they can be strong as mothers!

For the recovery of my son, even if my heart is about to break, I have to be strong and face the reality with a smile!

This aunt who cried so much that she seemed to recognize Shen Jiao, every time she wanted to cry to Shen Jiao, Shen Jiao's head became dizzy.

The family members of the other wounded were affected by her, and their faces were also a little sad. Shen Jiao sighed and said to them: "Let me take you to a place!"

Shen Jiao greeted the nurse, and took the family members who couldn't figure it out into the car. Fortunately, most of the family members could figure it out, and only a few struggled.

"Sister, where are you taking us?" Someone asked.

The others also looked at Shen Jiao anxiously. At this time, Shen Jiao was different from the usual smile, serious and serious.

Only then did they remember that this young, beautiful and talkative girl was the leading wife of their son (husband).

The leader's wife won't be angry, right?
The women were worried and didn't dare to ask any more questions. They all complained about the crying mother who cried in front of the leader's wife all day long. It's no wonder that the leader's wife is not angry!

Shen Jiao didn't make a sound along the way, the atmosphere in the car was a little stagnant, so quiet that even the sound of breathing was a little rough.

After driving for about 40 minutes, Shen Jiao stopped the car, turned to them and said, "Get out of the car!"

The women followed Shen Jiao out of the car and looked around curiously. It was a small hill with cypress trees on both sides, and the environment was very quiet.

"Sister, where is this place?" Someone asked boldly.

"The Cemetery of the Martyrs."

Shen Jiao said calmly, took a large bunch of white chrysanthemums from the car, and distributed them to these women.

The family members were taken aback and became even more uneasy. Why did the leader's wife bring them to the tomb of the martyrs?
Shen Jiao didn't say anything, she walked ahead and led the way, and these women followed quietly, holding white chrysanthemums in their hands.

The tombstones of the martyrs stood quietly one by one on the hillside, and several family members stood in front of the tombstones, looking sad, and some even cried loudly, and those who heard it shed tears.

"These are the tombs of the martyrs who died in this war. The youngest martyr is only 19 years old."

Pointing to the tombstones, Shen Jiao introduced these families one by one, holding back her grief. Many martyrs were only in their early twenties, they were too young, and the expressions on the faces of the family members were very strange, and their moods were also very delicate.

I feel sad for those martyrs who sacrificed their lives, but at the same time I am somewhat grateful that it is not their sons (husbands) who are lying here.

Shen Jiao brought these family members to present white chrysanthemums to every martyr and bowed three times.

In front of the innermost tombstone, a 30-year-old woman in black knelt on the ground, weeping silently, not paying attention to Shen Jiao and the others.

"Father of the baby, don't worry down here, I will definitely pay back those debts, I will not owe a single penny, I will take care of my parents until the end of their lives, and I will also help the three children grow up.

But there is one thing I can't obey you, my son can no longer serve as a soldier, if something happens to my son again, how can you let me live! "

The woman broke down in tears when she said this, she covered her face and wept softly, her shoulders shook violently.

Shen Jiao stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears that shed down her face at some point, her heart was filled with panic. If she guessed correctly, this woman should be the wife of the company commander who owed a lot of foreign debts during her lifetime!
Without disturbing the sad woman, she tiptoed over, bowed a few times, and placed the chrysanthemum under the tombstone.

The eyes of the other family members were also red, and they put down the chrysanthemum together with Shen Jiao, until they left, the crying woman still didn't notice.

Several people got into the car, but no one spoke, neither did Shen Jiao, she didn't know what to say.

"Sister, I was really ignorant before. Compared with these sacrificed martyrs, my son is already blessed by the ancestors!"

The weeping mother said embarrassedly, and the others also followed suit. They really feel very lucky now, as long as they can live, what's the big deal even if they are disabled?
Nothing is precious!

Only then did Shen Jiao heave a sigh of relief, but she finally figured it out. There are some things she really can't say directly. She can't tell these women that your son (husband) is just disabled, but other people's sons (husbands) are disabled. Even life is gone!

She must never say these words, it will only attract people's hatred!

That's why she brought some women to the martyrs' mausoleum, let them realize it for themselves!
"Don't worry, the men in your family are all good, and the government won't care about their future lives!"

Shen Jiao comforted them. The main reason why these women were so entangled was that they were worried about life at home. After all, disabled people had a lot of work that would not be convenient for them.

In addition to the fact that the government will be responsible for the future life of these people, she and Han Qixiu are also planning to help these families in the future until they can take care of themselves.

After hearing Shen Jiao's words, several family members let go of the worries they had been hanging in their throats these days, and showed a gratified smile.

　The third change, suffered a bloody disaster today, went to the hospital for a tetanus shot, alas, code at home with peace of mind, I can’t go out for a while!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)