Rebirth to The 80's: Such a Sweet Wife

Pen Fu www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update rebirth eight zero: wife is a bit of the latest chapter! Gu Jia Jia is in the shoulder, sitting there, her body looks soft, there is no strength.

If Zhong Xing is holding her, she is ready to be like a lament of mud, in bed.

She is sitting there ...

Tears keep flowing, keep flowing ...

Jing Hua, her Jinghua didn't, how did she cheer?

She loves a man, who loves to go to the bones, donates the country, let her cheer?

How do she cheer? !

A thick sadness, from her bones, infected the entire room ...

Looking at her silent, but there was no sadness, and Zhong Xing eyes wet.

His heart, one of them.

why?

Why do you happen?

Why is Jinghua who want to leave her?

That bastard!

I didn't talk, I sat there and cry.

What person, she can't hear it.

It seems that all the atmospheres are full of sadness, Tang Chun and Liu Shawang their hearts, and they are lighter with this atmosphere, sadness ...

Knowing that Jing Hua is a national donating, Gu Xiaofeng is coming, he is behind Gu Jiajia.

Looking at the Valley Jiajia one night, it is slim, when the mother, the heart can't say the pain.

Valley Jiajia's tears did not stop the ground.

When you go to the notice, you can see the last side of Jinghua, she stopped tears.

Tomorrow, I have to hold a funeral. At this afternoon, the sacrifice of the soldiers can come to the Heroes, see the hero of the sacrifice.

Gu Jia Jia washed a face and came out of sanitation.

Tang Chu, Tang Li, still standing in the living room in the living room.

I cried for so long, my eyes were red and swollen, the eyes and dark circles came out.

Tang Chun saw her, and the look could not help but sorrow.

They have hurt her!

And Jinghua's sacrifice, let them feel a sadness.

An unrelated person, I heard that the death, the mood will be heavy, let alone Jing Hua, their same village, from birth ...

Tang Chuan has never believes that Jing Hua is sacrificed.

Last life, Jinghua can be a senior officer who contributes a lot for the country!

He also married his wife, gave birth to a child, and the days were beautiful and full, how did you get this life?

To now, she has never seen Jinghua's body, she would rather be Jingxuan who is wrong to see another warrior, and I don't believe that Jing Hua is really sent to the Hero Hall.

For a while, they can go to the Heroes, to the Hero Hall, they will know, the one being treated as Jinghua, must not be Jinghua!

Looking at them, I have a cry, and Gu Jiajia laughed.

However, her laugh is more ugly.

She looked at Tang Yan, and the voice was hoarsely said: "I want to wear a beautiful point, Tang Jun, you come in, help me choose a beautiful dress?"

"Okay." Tang Duan nodded, and I entered her room with Gu Jiajia.

Two girls, standing in front of the wardrobe, Gu Jia Jia looks at the clothes in the closet, can not mind: "Tang Jun, what do you say, which is good?"

In full wardrobe, there is only one black middle sleeve dress, Tang Chun reached out, took: "People who go to the Heroes will wear black. Today, not only Jinghua's family, there are other sacrificed soldiers Family members will go there, it is always black, you are wearing a colorful. "

"I want to dress up to drift, I want Jinghua to see my most beautiful side." Gu Jia Jia looked at the skirt in the hand of Tang, barely pulling a laugh. "

"You wear this piece, it is very beautiful." Tang Chun did not taste authentic.

Valley Jiajia took the skirt, and smiled in Tang Yan: "Then I will wear this."

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K City Heroes.

This is 20 years ago, the building.

The entire Heroes covers an area of ​​150 acres.

Among them, fifty acres is used to build a house with another two-layer high-rise building.

The rest is designed as a square.

It looks like Kyoto's Tiananmen Square.

Today, around the square is full of white wreaths, hanging white cloth strips.

The outer circumference of the square station is still a row of people to send the hero. The medium is a row of soldiers, and their military is neat, the feelings are serious, or if they are floating in the air, the white wreath is placed around the square, and there is certain that some people think this is in military exercises.

Jing Hua's family came to the No. 1 Martyrs House in C District.

A martyr a room ...

In the middle of the martyrs, a one-mened wooden bed is placed, the bed is single, and it is entirely white.

Look at the top of the above, it is also a white suit.

When the scenery came in, when he saw the person who lying in the bed, suddenly screamed, rushing up: "Jing Hua ... my grandchildren ..."

The scenery has been a lot of family members, twenty-eight flat martyrs rooms, full of people.

Scenic Thai and Village Changshi, they walk in front, Gu Jiajia and Tang Chun are behind. This is a rule, from the distant relative ...

Looking at the people on the bed, Scholand's tears, like lacking the estuary of the dam, a raged flow.

She trembles her legs, slowly walking forward ...

By now, her whole people are all awkward, and the brain is turbid like a paste.

Her son ...

Her son is lying here.

That is her son!

Before walking to the bed, comfortably squatting, she reached out, touched Jing Hua's quiet, but there was no bit bloody face, swallowing, tears, tears ...

Listening to the pain of the old man, listening to the low swallowing of people around the people, Gu Jia Jia can't take a rule.

She dragged the pace and slowly moved in front.

When she looked at the bed, she waved like a rain, smashed tears ...

Is your heartache?

She couldn't describe it, she only felt that her natural collapsed, her world was dark.

She cried into tears.

Tang Yan knows her pain, come up, hug she shakes.

There is no one in the coming here, no sadness is not sad.

They tears, brush flow.

The most sad of the most sad, is Scholan and Gu Jiajia.

One is a woman with a birthday, one is a woman who is deeply loved by Xianghua ...

The child is more important than anything, but now, he is gone, comfortably grasping the hands of Jinghua, crying.

Gu Jiajia crying almost fainted in Tang Yu's care ...

It is all black.

The family members of the martyrs are still refused.

Heroes, crying.

Even the old man fell sadly, this night, the rain took over the night.

The scenery of the scenery is tired. Under the polar demands of Jingjun Thai, the family members of the Heroes Hall are resting.

When I went out, Jiajia came back to the martyrs again, she held a set, clean, neat, highlighting the military uniforms of Jinghua.

The military is loaded up, and there is a fine small box ...

In addition to the face covered with strong sadness, her face is calm.

She walked to the bed and put the military on a small table in the bed.

She kneeling in front of the bed, holding Jinghua's hand, watching his face without blood color, the corner of the mouth pulled out a shallow laugh, the voice is hoarse: "You live a loyal country, I am proud of you, glorious. Your white clothes, it's so hard, I will help you change it, your favorite military uniform. "

One hand, gently stroked the man, just with the soft face with lines, then touch the wound at his neck -

Jing Yi and others are found in the explosive ruins.

They rushed into the enemy's nest with explosives, fried their nest, and killed their people, one pot. But they have lost their lives ...

If they don't have their brave, they are not afraid of death, they can't destroy the enemy, so fast.

The warrior, there is a spirit of death, but there is no body that is not dead ...

Jinghua is died by the utility model.

Gu Jia Jia touched him this wound, Yan said: "It's very painful? Now? I am touched this, feel pain?"

"..."

"Start tomorrow, are we never meet each other?"

"..."

"You this bastard, how are you so worried? I said, I am waiting for you to come back, why do you want to come back in such a cruel way? You know that I can't accept it ..."

"..."

"You said that you love me, you shouldn't come back like this ..."

Valley Jiajia once again tears like rain, grief, crying: "You are, love is a creative sister, you can't help but alone, but I am? How do you?" How do you? "

Gu Jiajia cried and blurred, her hand, returned to Jing Hua Bien's cold face, she stroked, crying: "I ... Where is I don't love me?"

"..."

"Jing Hua, I as long as you have a word, you wake up, tell me a word, you don't love me ...?"

"..."

"You this bastard!"

When I cried to the most sad, Gu Jia Jia almost had to faint.

She is strong, hard to support ...

She took Jinghua, and a person belonging to himself: "I heard that I must wear a whole, or in Huangquan Road will be bullied. The following people, I also like to bully new people ..."

After the help of the gangs, Gu Jia Jia Jia Jia is using cosmetics to make the wound on the neck of Jinghua, look faint, do not look carefully, you can't see there is a wound.

She said to the wound makeup: "From seeing you the first eye, I have a special feeling for you ... Jing Hua, you still remember, are we the first time?"

Valley Jiajia cried and laughed: "In the latrine, the second fool wants to bully Tang Fu, but fortunately, you appear in time ..."

She told him, I said a lot ...

But he didn't return her one sentence.

The next day, the funeral begins -

The funeral is very grand!

The front is the military personnel of the elite troops, neat, and military.

After they, they are another military truck, and there is a coffin on every military vehicle -

If you come to the Heroes Pavilion to send them, when the military car appears in your own sight, everyone is silent, tears are not ...

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