Song Huan's mind was full of scenes of getting along with Old Lady Song. He didn't pay attention to the steps for a while and almost fell down. Fortunately, Yu Tingzhi supported her in time.

She grabbed Yu Tingzhi's hand tightly.

Yu Tingzhi sighed lightly, "Do you know more."

Song Huan raised his lips slightly, and he squeezed out a faint smile, "I'm fine."

In the past, she regarded life and death very lightly.

I also know that this is the only way to life.

But now.

She also became the one who could not escape the vulgarity.

Only those who have experienced family affection can understand this kind of heart-wrenching pain.

Yu Tingzhi supported her and walked forward.

Li Jing, Yun Shiyao and Zhou Zi also came to see Old Lady Song. When the three of them saw Song Huan and Yu Tingzhi walking in front, they immediately trotted over, "Brother Huan, are you okay?"

Song Huan shook his head slightly, "It's okay."

The three of them comforted Song Hua in a low voice.

......

After dealing with the funeral of Mrs. Song Xiuwei, Song Xiuwei and Song Xiuwei had discussed the two younger brothers, Song Xiuwei, and finally decided to log in to Mrs. Song's Weibo and post an obituary.

Tell those netizens who like old ladies.

The old man has gone to heaven.

An obituary was sent.

It immediately attracted attention.

Old Mrs. Song’s self-introduction on Weibo is: a little fairy who fell into the mortal world.

She has never shown off her great achievements.

I have never talked about my experience.

Therefore, netizens have always thought that the old man was an ordinary rich old lady.

Unexpectedly...

She turned out to be a female hero recorded in textbooks.

[Tears, Old Mrs. Song is well on her way.]

[It turns out that Grandma Song is General Suihe recorded in textbooks.]

【Heroes of Heroes!】

【I can't believe this is true.】

[Oh my God! No wonder I see Old Mrs. Song so kind and kind. It turns out that she is the hero of our children of China. She defended us with her body!]

[After sorting out the relationship network, the famous battlefield hero Song Zhichuan is the husband of Mrs. Song. Song Zhichuan died in the battlefield at the age of 28. In the same year, Mrs. Song put on armor and fought for the nation! She did not want to come back alive. In the past ten years, she made many extraordinary achievements and risked her own life to invade the enemy. She is a real heroine! After she was relieved of the armor and returned to the field, she did not show off with this honor, but became a mother of three children again. In the next few decades, she did not remarry...]

【I cried to death!】

[No wonder the princess is so outstanding. It turns out that she has an excellent grandmother.]

[I heard that the person who is most worried about before Mrs. Song left is the princess. Grandma, don’t worry, we will take care of the princess on your behalf in the future.]

[The princess is our princess. You have protected us with your body. In the future, we will replace you to protect the princess.]

After the funeral, Song Wu and Yu Tingzhi sent Li Jun and Yun Shiyao to the airport.

Li Jing and Yun Shiyao were a little worried about Song Huan's condition, so they kept asking Yu Tingzhi to let him stay with Song Huan.

Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly, "Don't worry, I will accompany her."

Song Huan smiled faintly and said to the two: "I am not as fragile as you imagined."

Li Jiang and Yun Shiyao turned around in three steps toward the boarding gate.

Song Huan waved at them.

After leaving the airport, Yu Tingzhi took Song Hua to the nearby area.

Here.

Han Wenyin also saw the obituary of Mrs. Song on Weibo.

She looked through the Weibo of Old Mrs. Song.

I just think this old man is too familiar with him.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that this old lady was the old lady she found in the snow last time.

Isn’t the old lady safely discharged from the hospital?

How could it be...

What Han Wenyin didn't expect was that the heroine reported on TV news these days was actually Mrs. Song...

She couldn't tell what she felt, so she took out her cell phone and called Song Bochen.

Song Bochen answered it quickly and could be heard, his voice was very tired.

"Hey, Miss Han."

After all, she was the savior of Old Lady Song, so Song Bochen saved Han Wenyin's phone number.

"Mr. Song, I saw it on Weibo..."

Before she finished speaking, Song Bochen understood what she meant, "Well, it's my grandma."

Upon hearing this, Han Wenyin frowned tightly, not knowing how to comfort Song Bochen, "Then Mr. Song...you mourn."

Yu Luo, she added: "General Shangguan Suihe is our hero. No matter how many years have passed, we will never forget her."

"Thank you, my grandma will be very happy to hear these words in heaven."

After hanging up the phone, Han Wenyin felt depressed and a little uncomfortable.

She learned about Mrs. Song in textbooks, and she knew that Mrs. Song was a real hero.

She and her husband exchanged their flesh and blood for a peaceful era.

Seeing Han Wenyin lying on the hospital bed as if she was out of shape, Han's father immediately asked with concern: "Yinyin, is it okay?"

"It's okay." Han Wenyin shook her head.

Han's father continued, "I just said on the phone, who died?"

"A friend's grandma." Han Wenyin said concisely.

Hearing this, Han’s father sighed, “I don’t know what happened during this period. Why did so many elderly people die? I saw news yesterday that a female general was gone…”

Han Wenyin didn't say that her friend's grandmother was the old general, and then said, "Dad, are there any uncomfortable places you have today?"

"No, don't worry," Han's father smiled and said, "This professor who has returned from studying abroad is different. The knife edge doesn't hurt at all. I think I can be discharged tomorrow! Otherwise, you can tell me tomorrow and let me be discharged!"

There is nothing short of ward, but it is a ward after all.

Now, Han’s father felt uncomfortable as soon as he smelled the scent of disinfectant and wanted to go home immediately.

Han Wenyin poured a glass of water for her father, "Why are you going to go home! You haven't recovered yet, and the doctor will not let you go home. You should take good care of your illness in the hospital and we will be discharged from the hospital ten days later."

When he heard that it would be ten days before he could be discharged from the hospital, Han's father sighed.

At this moment, footsteps and speech sounds came from outside the ward.

"Is his uncle's illness okay?"

Then came Han’s mother’s voice, “Nothing big has happened, the surgery has been done! Fortunately, our Yinyin met a friend in the hospital and arranged a ward where she loves nothing. She is always comfortable to live here!”

Han’s mother is a typical rural woman with a low level of education. She stopped studying in the third grade of elementary school and didn’t recognize many words.

The one who came to visit Han Wenyin's aunt Li Xiuru.

Li Xiuru was about the same level as Han’s mother. Hearing this, he said curiously: “This is the first time I heard of a love ward! People in the city are strange and like to give some fancy names.”

The sound of speaking and footsteps are getting closer.

Then, Han's mother opened the door.

Seeing the furnishings in the ward, Li Xiuru's face was full of surprise, "Oh my God! You are not a ward! It's even more luxurious than the place where we live! Yin Yin is still capable, not like the two uneasy people in my family! Not only do they have no ability, but they only know how to ask me for money every day!"

At the end, I felt a little complaining.

Li Xiuru really envies her sister-in-law.

My sister-in-law Fang Ling is really a fool. Fang Ling fell into the cold river when she was eighteen years old and lost her ability to give birth after being rescued.

In this world, almost no young man is willing to marry a useless man who is infertile, so in desperation, Fang Ling had to marry a man in the same village in poor health.

This man is Han’s current father and Han Yingcai.

Because they were unable to have children and Han Yingcai was in poor health, they were separated from the house by Mrs. Han and Mrs. Han as soon as they got married. They were only divided into a leaking earthen house, a few broken pots and pans, and ten kilograms of rice.
To be continued...