The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Yesterday, Dad Fu kept asking, and Ye Jian knew that Dad Fu would definitely not stop there. As long as the insider didn't say anything, Dad Fu would have no way to know.

"Dad, it's been hard work for you, don't worry, I'll be steady. I won't cause you and uncle any trouble."

"It's not to cause trouble, but to worry about your dad thinking too much. You have to try to reassure your dad and stop being suspicious, understand?" Commander Xia has always been helpless to his future daughter-in-law's courtesy. What about the two families.

The old man in the family said that the Fu family is like this. They keep the etiquette and leave the legacy, and they are all literary festivals in their bones.

It's totally impossible to get them to be polite and polite.

Ye Jian responded one by one, intending to completely dispel Dad Fu's anxiety within a limited number of days.

Arriving in the southern province and encountering a drizzle, there is no need to bring an umbrella. I passed through the drizzle as fine as a cow's hair, and my hair was slightly damp, and a layer of pale white water beads formed.

Dad Fu knelt down on the wet grass to show the seriousness in the photo, and Uncle Chen, who was looking straight ahead with a sharp gaze, kowtowed three times, and kowtowed a little hard, and Dad Fu's forehead was slightly red when it was wet with green grass.

"Brother, you left suddenly, brother, I have only heard the bad news in the past few days, and brother has accompany me!" After saying that, Dad Fu kowtowed again, and Ye Jian, who was kneeling, also kowtowed heavily. .

Yesterday, she was able to restrain herself in front of her mother's tomb. Today, when she arrived at Uncle Chen's tomb, Ye Jian couldn't restrain herself. She walked into the gate of the sniper base with tears in her eyes.

Familiar people, familiar people, but her closest relatives are missing.

The road that Uncle Chen traveled is still there, the target that Uncle Chen shot is still there, the bench that Uncle Chen sat on when he was resting is still there, and the bedroom where Uncle Chen lived is still in its original state. Uncle will push the door in the next second.

Dad Fu's eyes were also flushed. His old brother took care of his daughter too much, and he had to rush and thank him in the future, but when we saw each other, the yin and yang were separated.

The two fathers and daughters were always kneeling and chatting with Uncle Chen. Dad Fu talked about the recent military and national conditions, the great success of the missile launched from the base some time ago, and that some Western countries felt threatened by the success of the missile. We talked a lot, and we talked about the topics of Uncle Chen's life.

When Ye Jian arrived, Ye Jian talked about her school affairs, training, and where the national defense investigation was currently.

"Uncle Chen, don't worry. I listened to your words and didn't investigate it myself. It's all about the national defense. The national defense will not let go of your murderer."

The two father and daughter didn't know how long they had been kneeling, and how long they talked. When they got up, Dad Fu still fell forward, but fortunately, Ye Jian quickly helped him steady.

"Brother, Ye Jian and I will come to see you next time. This child is busy. I hope you can forgive her for not being able to see you all the time. If there is any latest news from the defense side, I will definitely come and tell you if I find out. I hope you I can forgive our father and daughter for not being able to come and chat with you for a long time."

"Uncle Chen, Jian'er will come to see you next time. Goodbye, Uncle Chen."

In the drizzle, Ye Jian, who got up, knelt down and kowtowed again and said goodbye. The wind blew through her fine black hair, and a few raindrops dripped down her face along the roots of her hair, and there were water droplets in her eyes that burst out with the rain. Mixed into one, and finally slowly slipped down the cheek.

The corner of Chen Shuli's mouth in the photo is still looking straight ahead. He is watching the entire sniper base, as if he never left.