Chapter 1280

"Not so dizzy." Jing min's eyebrows are still frowning. It's obvious that she was really uncomfortable just now.

"You can't do farm work now. I'll apply for you back."

"No." Jing min raised her head and stopped Zhang Jundian with her eyes: "I won't go back. I want to work here. You don't have to apply for me!"

"You have heatstroke."

"I don't have heatstroke. If I sit too long or squat too long and get up, I will get black in front of my eyes."

"Then your physique is very poor, and you need to rest more. You can't be too tired. You'd better go back."

Back in the detention center, he doesn't have to work. Jing min really can't do these farm jobs.

"No!" Jing min will lose her temper if she is not feeling well.

She stared angrily at Zhang Jundian, and her tone also increased: "I'm a prisoner. I don't have to do farm work because of my poor physique!"

"..." Zhang Jundian always thought that Jing min was docile and clever. Unexpectedly, he was stunned.

Who has no temper?

He made her unhappy. Can't she lose her temper when she is very uncomfortable?

Zhang Jundian suddenly understood Jing Min: "prisoners are also human. You can leave here when you are full of punishment and live a normal life."

"I'll go to work after a short rest. You don't have to quarrel with me." With that, Jing min closed her eyes and let them rest.

Who makes his eyes black every time, and then it hurts.

Zhang Jundian didn't go and didn't speak again. He was like a long pine standing there, looking at Jing min calmly.

1779 sitting there peeping and eavesdropping and saying they had a relationship.

Hum, do they look like people who don't matter?

1779 said in his heart, "I don't believe killing me!"

——

Time passed for a long time. In the twinkling of an eye, it was Jinghua's death day.

As usual, Gu Jiajia took Yijun to the hero museum to see the wax statue of Jinghua.

Gu Jiajia's heart aches every time she sees the wax statue standing in front of her like a real person.

In my mind, I will keep playing her and Jinghua's memories.

One act, one act, another act

She took Yijun's hand and stood in front of the wax statue. She looked at the facial features of the wax statue silently with tears for a long time——

Just standing in front of the Jinghua wax statue took an hour.

Jinghuai couple and Gerry are very patient waiting for her.

Gu Jiajia walked out of the Hero Hall with red eyes.

Young Yijun felt Gu Gu Jia's negative emotions. He knew that his mother was sad again.

"Mom, don't cry every time it looks like Dad, okay?" Yijun looked up and asked Gu Jiajia.

"Mom, it's not crying, it's nostalgia." Gu Jiajia road.

Now look at the wax statue of Jinghua, no longer as sad as before.

The reason why she feels pain in her heart is that her heart is full of memories of her and Jinghua.

Recalling back, she found that there were fewer and fewer memories between them.

But these memories are more and more precious——

"What's the use of remembering?" Yijun didn't dare to say this. He just whispered in his heart.

Gu Jiajia has been in prison for his father's sacrifice for his country and has been playing it all the time.

He now knows what "life" and "death" are.

Dad is dead and will never come back. What's the use of mom just remembering their past and crying?

"You are still young and don't understand."

"I don't want to understand when I grow up." Yijun said quietly. His voice was so tender that people could melt away.