I was just about to go out and saw Li Chu go out to carry that satchel this time. I don’t know what to touch. When I looked dirty, I brought it together to wash him.
Hmm? There’s something else in the bag
Open the satchel and take out all the paper and pens in it, and then she saw that there was still a letter in the bag.
Ding Qiunan looked back at the sofa, still asleep, and her husband carefully took the letter out of the bag.
The envelope is white with nothing written on it, but there is writing paper in it, and the writing paper says
At this moment, she hesitated, not knowing whether she should take it out or not.
Looking back at the sofa again, there was still no movement. She took the letter paper out of the envelope.
She feels a bit like a thief, and her heart is beating fast.
I didn’t dare to stay indoors. I hurried outside to open the neatly folded stationery. When I saw the look up, her heart settled. Because I looked up and wrote Qiu Nan, my wife said that this letter was addressed to her, so she didn’t see anything now.
This also made her feel a lot less guilty.
At the same time, she felt a deep doubt in her heart. When is this writing? What didn’t come out? Why write when you know you can’t send a letter?
With these questions, she looked down.
Qiu Nan, my wife:
See the words like a face!
It’s 1: 10 am on July 25th, 1999.
In less than two hours, I will follow the first world war team to rescue several of our comrades, and at the same time I will hold that highland for another three days.
So I’m going because three of those comrades-in-arms are seriously injured and need to be dealt with first.
Coming to the front headquarters means sending a medic to follow, but I think those medics can handle a little trauma, so they volunteered to go
I heard that an enemy division surrounded the highland where we were going. I don’t know if our trip can be successfully completed, and I hope I won’t hold you back.
I don’t want to write this letter because I want to go back and tell you in person.
However, the leading cadre said that everyone must write and give it to Wen, and if he can’t come back, he will be responsible for sending it to his family.
I didn’t write the address and the recipient’s name on the envelope because I told Wen to give the letter to the war staff Wang Jun or the propaganda team Li Qiaoyun if I couldn’t come back.
I think it’s better for them to take it back than for you to read the letter alone.
I don’t know how to write this letter. If I go back alive, then nothing happened. If I am unlucky …
Then I’m sorry. I broke my word. I broke my oath to take care of your generation.
I hope you don’t hate me, you have to believe that I love you.
That’s all. I’m going to check my equipment and get ready to go.
I hereby communicate
salute
Then at the end is a signature by Li Chu, which is a fancy signature of later generations. You can’t write that flavor without hard work.
He usually writes prescriptions with this signature, which is very recognizable and unique.
While reading the letter Ding Qiunan was already in tears.
Drops of tears soaked the letter paper.
She really imagined how her man would spend the next few days after writing this letter.
Judging from his scars, we can see how hard those days were.
But fortunately, he came back alive, and this letter was not brought back by others.
This is the most important thing.
Raise my hand and wipe my tears. Ding Qiunan folded the letter and put it in the envelope.
She looked at the satchel again, and suddenly felt that the satchel should not be washed. Immediately, she went back into the living room, put the things she had just taken out into the bag and hung it on the wall.
Chapter four hundred and forty-five Experiment
Take out a basin from the pool table in the courtyard, throw some clothes in the handle, then run to the boiler to get some hot water and return to the pool table to start washing.
"Mom, why are you crying?"
Wen Hui, who just came back from the front yard, saw that the laundry mother had red eyes and asked quickly
"ah? No, I didn’t cry. "
"Your eyes are red all over and you said you didn’t cry. Did my dad bully you?"
"What are you talking about? You kid, your dad is sleeping on the sofa. Where did you bully me?"
Li Wenhui hesitated. She always felt that this should be caused by crying.
But mom said she didn’t cry, and there was nothing she could do.
Besides, she just said whether her father bullied her, that is, casually said that it would be nice if her mother didn’t bully her father.
See daughter next to suspicious looking at yourself Ding Qiunan some nai let go clothes hand stretched out from the basin to put his hand washing powder foam towards her daughter.
"Oh, mom, what are you doing?"
"Why don’t you go and watch me do it?"
"Okay, okay, I’ll go, I’ll go, you stop playing!"
Looking at the background of Wen Hui being defeated and fleeing, Ding Qiunan smiled with relief at her daughter’s heart. How kind of her!
She didn’t intend to let the children know about the letter.
My man has almost come back, and it is meaningless to say that the letter question these days.
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At the same time, the drug laboratory of a pharmaceutical factory in the south
"Cai Lao still can’t?"
A middle-aged man at the entrance of the laboratory looked at the gray-haired old man who had just walked out of the laboratory and asked.
The old man called Cai shook his head. "I can’t do this experiment. Ten mice have died in one day, and four of them are dead. It’s not enough to watch with three eyes."
"Cai Lao, can you analyze what went wrong?"
The old man walked into the next office, took off his white coat, hung it on the wall and sat down in a chair. After thinking for a while, he said, "I really can’t analyze what went wrong here. Are you sure you have no problem with this prescription?"
The middle-aged man nodded his head. "Cai Lao’s prescription is definitely no problem. It has been checked by several parties."
"That’s strange. None of the drugs in this prescription are poisonous or toxic. How can it kill people?"
Speaking of which, the old man looked at the middle-aged man sitting opposite him. "Liu Zhu asked me a digression. Who on earth prescribed this prescription?"
"Er … Cai Lao this …" Liu smiled awkwardly.
The old man didn’t care about the so-called "forget it, forget it, don’t want to say it"
After a pause, the old man continued to ask, "If you don’t want to tell me who prescribed the prescription, I won’t ask. Then you must tell me whether anyone is taking this prescription now?"
"I can tell you for sure that some people eat again and more than one of these people are quite healthy!"
Then she went to the door and prepared to hang some clothes on the hanger and take them out to wash.
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