60s: Petite Wife

: Seven hundred and ninety-seven, some words are hard to say

After breakfast, Shen Jiao went to the hospital to go to work. As usual, she brought some dishes to Mrs. Zhou. Zhou Dahai recovered quickly from her injury, and she was in good spirits. She was able to get out of bed and move around.

"Big 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's concern..."

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

Shen Jiao exchanged a few words with them, then went to other wards to see the other wounded. These were all soldiers under Han Qixiu, and they were also good men who threw their heads and shed blood to protect the family and the country. should care about them.

She went around each ward for more than an hour before she knew it, Shen Jiao's throat was a little dry and she said too much.

Not every wounded person is as optimistic as Zhou Dahai. Some young offspring have broken hands and feet, or are blind, how can they figure it out?

The road of life has only just begun, but there is no bright future in sight. I can't bear it on anyone!

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

"My son hasn't married a daughter-in-law and gave birth to a baby. Now that's the case, what should I do?"

An old mother of the wounded who had broken her right hand secretly cried with Shen Jiao, and she burst into tears. This mother was probably made of water. Every time she saw Shen Jiao and Liu Aifang, they had to cry once.

Shen Jiao had a headache. Of course, she sympathized with the families of the wounded. She was all the flesh that fell from her mother's body. Put herself in her shoes and think about it, if something happened to Yuanyuanzhuangzhuang.

Hers will be more painful, but she will not cry all day like this mother. Tears can't solve the problem, not to mention that you still have an injured son to take care of!

A woman is weak, but a mother is strong!

For the sake of my son's recovery, even if the heartbreak is about to be broken, I have to be strong and face the reality with a smile!

This aunt who was crying with tears in her eyes seemed to recognize Shen Jiao. Every time she had to cry to Shen Jiao, Shen Jiao's head became big.

The family members of the other wounded were affected by her, and her face was also a little sad. Shen Jiao sighed and said to them, "I'll take you to a place!"

Shen Jiao greeted the nurse and took these 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 were struggling.

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

The others also looked at Shen Jiao nervously. At this time, Shen Jiao was different from her usual smile, she was not smiling, and she looked very serious.

Only then did they remember that this young, beautiful and talkative girl was their son's leading wife.

The leading lady is not angry, right?

Several women raised their hearts and did not dare to ask any more questions. In their hearts, 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 all 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 forty minutes, Shen Jiao stopped the car, turned around and said to them, "Get out of the car!"

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

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

"The Mausoleum of the Martyrs."

Shen Jiao said lightly, took a large handful of white chrysanthemums from the car, and distributed them among these women.

Several family members were stunned and even more uneasy. What did the leading lady bring them to the tomb of the martyrs?

Shen Jiao didn't say anything, she walked in front and led the way, these women quietly followed behind, holding white chrysanthemums in their hands.

The tombstones of the martyrs stood quietly on the hillside, and there were several family members standing in front of the tombstones with sad expressions.

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

Shen Jiao pointed to the tombstones and introduced them to the family members one by one. She endured the grief. Many martyrs were only in their early twenties, so they were too young.

I feel sad for the martyrs who sacrificed, but also feel a little fortunate. Fortunately, it is not their son who is lying here.

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

In front of the tombstone in the innermost place, a woman in black in her 30s knelt on the ground, silently weeping, and did not notice Shen Jiao and the others.

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely repay those debts, I will not owe a single penny, I will retire my parents, and I will also pull the three children to grow up.

But there is one thing I can't rely on you, my son can no longer be a soldier in the future. If my son has three strengths and two weaknesses, how can you let me live! "

When the woman said this, she burst into tears. She covered her face and wept softly, her shoulders shaking violently.

Shen Jiao stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on her face at some point in her life. She felt panic in her heart. If she guessed correctly, this woman should be the wife of the company commander who owed a lot of foreign debts during her lifetime!

She didn't disturb this sad woman~www.wuxiaspot.com~ crept over, bowed a few times, and placed the chrysanthemum under the tombstone.

The eyes of the other family members were also red, and they followed Shen Jiao to put the chrysanthemum down. Until they left, the crying woman still didn't notice it.

A few people got into the car, but no one said a word, and Shen Jiao didn't speak either. She didn't know what to say.

"Sister, I used to be so ignorant. Compared with these sacrificed martyrs, my son is already blessed by our ancestors!"

The sobbing mother said embarrassedly, and the others followed suit. They really feel very fortunate now, as long as they can live, what's the big deal even if they are disabled?

Nothing is precious!

Shen Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, but she figured it out. There are some things that she really can't say directly. She can't tell these women that your son is just disabled, but the sons of others are dead!

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

That's why she brought some women to the mausoleum of the martyrs, and let them feel it for themselves!

"Relax your heart, 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 are so entangled is that they are worried about their family life. After all, disabled people have a lot of work that is not very convenient.

Apart from the fact that the government will be responsible for these people's future lives, she and Han Qixiu also plan to help these people in the future until they can take care of themselves.

When several family members heard what Shen Jiao said, their hearts that had been hanging in their throats these days could be regarded as letting go, showing a relieved smile.

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