Finish writing the concluding paragraph.

Mrs. Song raised her head and looked at the clock on the wall.

It was already past five o'clock in the morning.

After a while, it was time for the children to wake her up for breakfast.

After thinking for a while, Mrs. Song picked up the pen again and wrote the date.

Renyin year, the first day of the first lunar month, five o'clock in the morning.

Shangguan Suihe·Liu.

this moment.

She is not someone's wife, someone's mother, or someone's grandmother.

She is just herself.

Shangguan Suihe.

After a while, Mrs. Song finished writing, folded the suicide note and put it into a beautiful envelope.

As if she felt that the words "suicide note" were too heavy, Mrs. Song picked up the pen again and wrote these words on the envelope: Little Fairy Shangguan Suihe has something to say.

No matter when, she is the happy little fairy.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Song's eyebrows curved, and her eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

In fact, if you look carefully, you can see that Song Hua and Mrs. Song have the same eyes.

Both of them had very beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Mrs. Song put the envelope on the desk, and then took out a photo from the cabinet.

The photo looks a little dated.

However, because it was well preserved, there is no fading in the black and white photos.

The man in the photo is about thirty-five years old.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes.

His eyes are deep and his formal attire makes him look very imposing. Just looking at him like this makes him feel very safe.

Here is what the old man of the Song family, Song Zhichuan, looked like when he was young.

Song Zhichuan joined the army at the age of 15 and became famous throughout China at the age of 19. At the age of 22, he met the heroine Mrs. Song.

Both of them are resolute and resolute, and they officially got married at the age of 24.

In the same year, Mrs. Song was discharged from her army and returned to her farmland, living a life of caring for her husband and raising her children.

At the age of 24, the two had their first child.

At the age of 26, she had her second child.

Song Zhichuan liked her daughter very much. Originally, they did not want to have another child, but in order to satisfy Song Zhichuan's wish, she gave birth to her third child at the age of 27. Unfortunately, the third child

It was also this year that the mountains and rivers were in turmoil. He once again shouldered the steel gun and joined the battlefield without hesitation.

Mrs. Song has been waiting for three years.

But three years later, what she waited for was not her husband, but a skeleton.

She was wearing red makeup to wait for you to return, but unexpectedly she was wearing white clothes to lure you back. Mrs. Song held her husband's belongings and cried all day and night.

Most of her hair also turned white overnight.

Song Zhichuan was determined and determined, and finally embarked on the path of Xu Guo and Xu Qing.

The next day, Mrs. Song wiped away her tears, put on her old battle uniform, entrusted the child to her parents, and then set foot on the battlefield without hesitation.

She knows very well how to live in a home until the thieves and bandits are eliminated.

Sometimes, protecting the home and country is not only the responsibility of men, but women should also take the lead.

It's been ten years since I left.

When she came back again, she had changed from a 28-year-old young woman to a middle-aged woman of nearly 40 years old.

She spent the best years of her life on the battlefield.

But she has no regrets.

In the past ten years, she has been a fierce warrior, wearing a red dress, creating countless myths on the battlefield and making great contributions.

After taking off her shirt, she put aside her former glory and became the ordinary mother again.

Many people advised her to marry again.

After all, she is still young.

The days ahead are still long.

But she didn't.

How can a person who lives with an eagle be willing to live with a sparrow?

"Zhichuan, I'm here to accompany you."

Mrs. Song's eyes were very red as she recalled the past. She put the photo close to her heart and tears fell one drop after another.

"Although we don't have a daughter, we do have a very beautiful and sensible granddaughter. She is the pride of our family. You must have seen it in the sky, right?"

"You must bless our big family to prosper and go smoothly."

"..."

Mrs. Song said a lot.

Thinking that she would soon see her husband whom she had not seen for many years, she sat down on the dressing table again, took out her lipstick, and painted on it slowly.

Then he picked up the jewelry and put it on.

Although the person in the mirror is old, there is an elegance and beauty that cannot be ignored.

It also corresponds to that sentence.

Don’t laugh at the man with white hair and flowers. Time never defeats the beauty.

After putting on makeup, Mrs. Song lay fully clothed on the bed, holding a photo of Song Zhichuan in her hand.

Her consciousness is gradually blurring.

Vaguely, she saw her boy walking towards her.

"Suihe, I'm here to pick you up."

"Zhichuan."

Mrs. Song looked at her long-lost face and smiled happily.

8 o'clock in the morning.

Zheng Mei and her two sisters-in-law prepared breakfast.

"Yanyan, go ask your grandma to come downstairs for dinner."

"OK."

Song Hua wore specially customized New Year clothes and walked upstairs to call Mrs. Song.

She stood at the door.

Reach out and knock on the door.

"grandmother."

Maybe the voice was too low and there was no response from inside.

Song Hua increases the decibel level.

But there was still no response from inside.

At this time, Song Hua already had some bad premonitions in her heart.

Song Xiuwei happened to be passing by here.

"Second uncle, come over here."

"What's wrong, Yanyan?" Song Xiuwei trotted over immediately.

Song Xiuwei frowned, "I came to ask grandma to get up for dinner, but she never responded."

Mrs. Song's health was not good. Song Xiuwei noticed something was wrong and immediately went downstairs to call someone.

The door was locked from the inside.

Song Xiuwei contacted the locksmith to come over. Song Hua asked someone to get a thin wire, "Let me try this."

On the first day of the new year, everyone is on holiday, and there may not be any locksmiths working.

Snap.
To be continued...