Chapter 1353

"The lieutenant general didn't pay attention to them, you can rest assured." T6 saw that Commander-in-Chief Xia walked directly to the front, and reminded softly, "There are guards around the lieutenant general, and the two of them can't get close easily."

As for how the two got close... T6's eyes darkened slightly, this matter needs to be mentioned to Xia Jinyuan.

No one in the audience walked around casually, watching the eight lieutenants lift up the coffin covered with the national flag again, and Ye Jian, who was holding the black and white photo of old uncle Gen, couldn't help but clenched his hands.

Uncle Gen who chooses to be cremated will end up lying in a small urn...to the martyrs cemetery for his final rest.

From now on, she will never see the old man who sends her to the entrance of the village every time she takes her on a trip, and doesn't go home until she can no longer see her.

From now on, I will never hear the kind voice of the old man again, and I will never hear the old man's loud laughter again.

"Let's go." Xia Jinyuan gently supported the girl who was so strong-willed that he felt sorry for him, and said gently: "We are going to send the old uncle one last time, and send the old uncle to the side of the old comrades who died in the army he was in before his death."

Ye Jian took a deep breath and nodded slightly. Yes, grandpa said that he missed his former comrades-in-arms so much, and wanted to return to them, sing the song of the Long March together, and relive those difficult years together.

The coffin was carried by eight lieutenants, Ye Jian still walked in the front, the difference was that this time she was accompanied by Xia Jinyuan and Commander-in-Chief Xia.

Seeing this, Ye Zhifan, who still wanted to catch up, immediately dragged Ye Ying to the Martyrs Cemetery.

This is what Ye Zhifan is capable of. Knowing that it would be useless to follow him at this time, he simply went to the cemetery and waited in advance, just in time to see if there was anything he could help.

Ever since Ye Ying saw her father talking to the lieutenant general who is said to have the highest rank in the audience, she was so impressed that she never expressed her opinion casually, otherwise why would she say "Jiang is still old and spicy"? .

"When you come to the cemetery, look for an opportunity to do something for yourself. Be conspicuous and flexible. Let the lieutenant generals see you doing things at a glance, even if they only look at you, Yingying, this is the impression, you know."

Ye Ying, who was convinced, accepted the teaching with an open mind.

She knew that her father was capable, but she had never seen such a powerful one. The senior official's eyes swept over her, and her knees were so soft that she almost fell over! But dad, he can still talk to the lieutenant general!

Ye Ying was extremely proud. If she could gain a relationship with the lieutenant general, she would definitely have no problem joining the Beijing political group! At that time, at that time..., she will make Ye Jian look good!

He felt ruthless in his heart, with an inexplicable sense of confidence coming from nowhere.

What happened today cast a shadow over Ye Ying's heart. Now, just thinking about Ye Jian's military rank without joining the army, her heart aches from being so stuffy.

At six o'clock, Ye Jian came to the martyrs cemetery with both hands holding the urn covered with a folded national flag, and walked step by step to the cemetery where old uncle Gen was buried, only to find that... even the tombstone had already been engraved.

"Uncle knew that he was going to die a long time ago, and even I told Commander Liu and Political Commissar Yan to prepare everything behind the scenes, just to not want to make you sad." Principal Chen's voice was hoarse like a broken wind, rustling You have to listen carefully to know what he said.

Filling it with the last handful of soil, Ye Jian's eyelashes trembled slightly as she knelt down, pressed herself hard and shook her voice, crying and smiling, "Grandpa is afraid that I will be distracted from training, so I bear it even when I'm sick."