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"I hope the heroes have a good journey..." Jingbaoer road.

Jing Rong nodded, "at that time, I will personally go to see them off..."

"I'll go too..." Jingbaoer road.

"Dudududu -"

the mobile phone vibrated again.

Two people happen to be the same, take out the mobile phone.

This time, on the screen of the mobile phone, there are still messages about the 30 firefighters.

"At the expense of the fireman's mother, she couldn't get up on her knees in front of her son's bed. She just wanted to smell the last smell of her son..."

The moment I saw the title, the hearts of jingbao'er and Jingrong seemed to be torn by something.

Jing bao'er didn't even have the courage to open the news for the first time.

I'm afraid that after I open it, I will feel more sad.

One hand trembles and hesitates

In the end, jingbao'er started the news.

What comes into view is the picture of an old white haired mother kneeling in front of the bed.

On the bed, the quilt was folded neatly, like tofu.

Everything is still the same as before the soldier left.

The mother was kissing the bed in tears and smelling the smell of her son on it.

At that moment, jingbao'er burst into tears again.

Tears, like broken line beads in general, Bata Bata uncontrollable.

At this time, Jing Rong was in the same mood.

But men are stronger than women after all.

Although he was crying, he was not as fierce as Jing bao'er.

After that, jingbao'er opened his microblog.

Microblog hot search number one is about 30 firefighters.

The title is "the most beautiful retrograde"

at this time, the whole microblog fell into serious grief.

Point to open the topic, the eyes, are all crying expression, and all kinds of, love firemen's voice.

At this moment, all netizens are as sad as her and Jingrong

"Fourth uncle, let's go to the families of those firefighters?" Jingbaoer road.

Jingrong immediately nodded, "tomorrow I'll ask people to arrange it. I'll go to visit them from house to house in the morning..."

Jing bao'er nodded, "OK..."

At this time, she wants to do her best to give some warmth to those people's families.

They have paid their lives for their motherland.

The motherland should also give them and their families some warmth after their death.

"Well, don't look at this. The more you look at it, the more uncomfortable it is..." Jingrong road.

Jing Baoer nodded, then locked the phone.

Even if did not continue to see, the heart, or sour.

In front of my eyes, the pictures described in the news are constantly emerging.

Constantly emerge, that white haired old mother, full of tears, kneeling in front of her dead son's bed, kissing the bed, trying to smell the last breath of her son.

The mother, how desperate and sad she was.

Thinking about it, jingbao'er's tears surged up again.

Tears, just like the flood of breaking the dyke, surging continuously

"Another 30 families, broken up..." Jingbaoer road.

Jing Rong sighed, wiped the tears off his face with the back of his hand, and then directly started the car.

Those pictures, I dare not recall, when I think of them, my heart will be broken.

"In front of their parents, they are all little babies in the palm of their hands, but after they enter the fire brigade, they become steel giants. They have to face high-intensity, high-risk work, even 365 days, and have no rest..." Jingbaoer road.

Jingrong nodded again and sighed, "yes They are the most respectable people, the most respectable people. I hope that the heroes will go well all the way... "

Jing bao'er no longer talks, but silently closes her eyes and tears.

At this time, jingbao'er felt as if he had lost his family.

In my heart, I feel terrible.

……

When they returned to the presidential palace, they saw song Limei and Xia Mengli watching the news while they were crying.

The news is about the forest fire in Lanshan

When they saw Jingrong Baoer coming back, they immediately looked back at them with red eyes.

"Did you see the news? A forest fire broke out in Lanshan, and all the 30 firefighters in charge of fighting the fire were buried in the sea of fire.... " Song Li Mei choked.

As a mother, song can deeply understand the painful feelings of her parents when they lose their children.

At this moment, song Limei's heart seemed to fall to the bottom.Jing bao'er and Jing Rong draw again, and then walk to them hand in hand and sit down.

"Well, I saw it when I was in the car They died miserably... " Jingbao'er said, "my fourth uncle and I are going to visit their family tomorrow..."

"Take us, their families. They are so pathetic..." Song Limei said.

"Yes, take us with you..." Xia Mengli said.

Jing Baoer nodded, "OK, if you want to go, then we'll take you with us..."

"Firefighters are really the most respectable profession in the world. They are the most lovely people in the world Others run out of a fire, but they run in No matter how dangerous the front is, they will never look back and never forget their own life and death. "

"Do you know, honey, I read a news before that a fire broke out in a residential building. At that time, in order to avoid the explosion of the gas tank, several firefighters carried the gas tank burned in the fire on their shoulders and carried the gas tank down to the tenth floor in turn The last firefighter, when he put down the gas tank, took off his clothes, and his back was all scalded by the gas tank In some places, even the skin was broken, but he didn't seem to care at all. He just said with a smile, "fortunately, I sent this thing down safely Fortunately, this thing didn't explode and hurt others.... "

Say the voice in summer dream, choked to acme.

Jingbao'er said, "I've heard this story, too When I heard this story, I cried too... "

"These dead children are so young, they don't deserve to die, they are so lovely, they should live well in this world." Song Li Mei choked.

Then she stretched out her hand and carefully wiped away the tears on her face.

For the first time in so many years, song Limei cried like this for others

"Well, don't cry, Ms. song..." Jingbaoer road.

Song said, "I can't help it..."

"Dudududu -"

the mobile phone vibrated.

Jingrong heard the sound and immediately took out his mobile phone.

It's a strange number on the screen