Later he learned that Huaiming once asked his younger brother and sister what song he liked. He seemed to be busy with things. The song "Drizzle" was played by the phonograph on the street, and the younger brother and sister said, "Drizzle".

Cheng Qianfan received a letter from his third brother. He listened to his third brother's complaints and imagined that Huaiming, a pride in the air, actually sang "Drizzle" with a female voice, and his mouth was serious.

At the same time, it is also a happy couple who are the third brother and sister.

So happy back then, how sad now.

...

A thorn of beard sticks to his chin and black-framed glasses are on the bridge of his nose.

Fang Muheng stood at the door of Citibank and looked around with interest.

Beside him is Liu Bo, who is pretending to be a bodyguard.

Liu Bo's face was sallow and bearded, with a lot of pockmarks on his face, and a burning scar on his neck. His face was fierce and he looked like "Don't enter a stranger."

"What's wrong?" Liu Bo asked Fang Muheng in a low voice.

"It's nothing, let's go." Fang Muheng said.

Just now passing by the dock, he remembered Zhao Yi.

He and Zhao Yi are not friends, but have heard of this colleague.

Of course, at that time, he disliked this traitor reporter who praised the Japanese and despised and hated him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yi was actually from Chongqing.

Second Lieutenant Zhao Yi and Kang died!

I wish I could go back time and drink a drink with you!

...

In Tao Yunhong's memory, the sea is beautiful and magnificent.

She once accompanied her husband Zhao Yi to take a steamer from her hometown Qingdao on a steamer. The two of them snuggled up on the deck. Seeing the sea and sky, they saw that there was no unforgettable romantic words, but they understood the love in both eyes.

At this moment, looking at the boundless sea, Tao Yunhong only felt extremely depressed.

The person who wants to grow old with her is gone.

"Is there any news about your elder brother?" Tao Yunhong asked anxiously when he saw the two of them come back from smoking outside.

Although I have seen Zhao Yi's last-hand writing and the newspaper reports, Tao Yunhong still has the final hope in her heart, to be precise, fantasy.

I fantasize that everything is fake and that my husband is still alive.

The two looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward with a thorn in mind, "Sister-in-law, my elder brother is gone."

Tao Yunhong sat there in a daze.

Then she got up and staggered towards the deck.

The two were frightened.

"Sister-in-law, you can't be overwhelmed. You have to think about the children in your stomach."

"I'm fine."

"sister in law."

"Don't follow me." Tao Yunhong raised his hand and stopped the two from following. The soft and weak woman's expression was so firm at this moment. "Don't worry, I won't be able to seek death."

She lowered her head and murmured to herself, "I remember what you said."

She couldn't forget the day her husband left the house, and waved his hand, 'Let's go, take care of yourself,'.

This was the last thing Zhao Yi said to her, and she complained that she was 'Rule'.

Why didn't I notice anything at that time?

Even if you say a few more words.

On the deck.

Yao Yunhong stood there, watching the waves, the blue sky, and the clouds rolled and unfolded.

Look at the vast sea.

In the air, seagulls flew by.

It was very much like she and he watched the sea together on the deck.

It seems like there is a dove whistle.

Tao Yunhong seemed to hear Zhao Yi whistling.

Zhao Yi played the slogan very well.

He said that he would teach his son to whistle in the future.

Tao Yunhong leaned against the railing, and gently touched the child in her belly with her hand and said:

Dad is a great hero.

This woman finally accepted the fact that her husband died in his country.

She just stroked her belly, "Dad has seen this sea too."

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