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As the stage lights go out, the fifth act "We did a lot, but also neglected a lot" goes on and ends here.

The plot of the fifth act is over, but there has already been a lot of scolding in the comment area!

"I'm crying to death! The children in the base are also children! These scientific research personnel are all from big cities, and they were the elites of the country at that time. Their children should have been able to enjoy a relatively good life in the big cities. But for National cause, they have to go through the same hardships as adults at such a young age. Behind the success of the round bullet, they should also be counted!"

"Seeing this paragraph, I really feel that the people of that period were too great. They were also too ruthless. They were engaged in cutting-edge scientific research, but what kind of life did their children live!?"

"Yeah, a group of scientists, researchers, and technicians' children have never seen a zoo, never seen an amusement park, and they don't even know what xiao long bao hairy crabs and vermicelli are. At that time, was it true that one generation ate two The hardships of generations, but one generation brings their next generation to endure hardships together, achieving the happiness of our third and fourth generations!"

"Children are obedient, don't go to the fish pond, don't go to the fish pond!"

"Screenwriter, bastard, I know what you are going to do. I advise you to be kind, and don't let your child have any accidents!"

"Don't, don't, don't, don't! This son of a bitch screenwriter, did this poor woman kill your whole family in her previous life? She has lost her husband, and you are going to kill his child now, it's too bloody, too bloody Bloody blood!"

"The factory at home produces razor blades. Who is the scriptwriter of this drama? Is there a big boss to check, if you really dare to make an accident with the children, I will use the blades to make a toilet and send it to this girl!"

in the yard.

Seeing the turmoil of netizens in the comment area, the corners of Zhao Jinzhi's mouth twitched, and she looked at Li Shixin silently.

"Old brother."

Lying on the rattan chair, swinging a big cattail fan that Liu Feng bought for fifteen yuan when he was shopping in the morning market yesterday, Li Shixin slightly opened his eyes.

Seeing Zhao Jinzhi's worried face, he frowned.

"Why, Xiao Zhao, are the netizens scolding your mother?"

Zhao Jinzhi nodded with a wry smile, "Brother, this paragraph is really cruel."

In Zhao Jinzhi's soft voice, Li Shixin closed his eyes again, and his thoughts went back to the days when old man Liu Feng went crazy because of XPO fans supporting the Tigers.

With his eyes closed and a chuckle, Li Shixin covered his face with the big cattail fan.

"It hurts, it's better to be hurt than to forget."

Looking at Li Shixin, who was like a hob, Zhao Jinzhi turned around helplessly, and put her gaze back on the tablet.

At this time, on the stage of "Story China", the last scene of "321" "321 detonation" has already begun;

As the stage on the children's side goes out, on the other side, a group of surveyors have completed their mission and returned to base.

As soon as she got off the truck, the woman noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the living area of ​​the base.

Instead of the warm greetings in the past, only rows of gray-faced colleagues and officers and soldiers in the living area stood silently in front of the gate.

They seem to have been waiting here for a long time.

Feeling the oppression of the atmosphere, Xiao An, the technician who jumped out of the car, blinked.

"Big guy, what's the matter? Couldn't there be an accident in the project?"

Facing Xiaoan's inquiry, the leader of the living area shook his head heavily.

"Leader, are you telling me what happened? Big guys, why are you so scary today?"

"Comrades, there have been accidents in the living quarters. You...be prepared."

Facing the inquiries from the members of the surveying and mapping team, a logistics soldier lowered his head and took a step forward, walking up to the truck.

When he looked up, his eyes filled with tears.

"We built a fish pond some time ago, but we didn't find fish fry, so we just left it there. It rained a few days ago, and there was a little water in the pond, children. The children thought it was a swimming pool, so they went down to play."

Without saying a few words, the soldier was already sobbing, "Something went wrong!"

Amidst the sobbing and sobbing of the soldiers and people around them, the mothers in the surveying team lost their minds.

But after just a few seconds of absent-mindedness, all the mothers dropped the equipment and ran frantically towards the fish pond.

In the deep fish pond, there is not much stagnant water. It seems that the area around the pond, which is only one meter deep, is densely covered with the footprints of adults.

Obviously, there has just been a panic that shocked the base here.

Beside the fish pond, there are several pieces of white cloth neatly placed.

Under the white cloth, there are small figures.

He rushed to the edge of the pond faster than an athlete sprint. Seeing such a scene, one of the group of women immediately went limp and collapsed on the ground.

The wife was panting heavily, and the sweat on her head had already wetted her bangs, plowing out creek-like ravines on her dusty face.

Amidst the crying of her colleagues, she walked tremblingly to the pond, and seemed to have exhausted all her strength to lift a piece of white cloth.

Not his son think about it.

"Lei Lei! Son!"

On the side, a woman passed out after screaming.

The woman trembled and lifted the second white cloth.

The moment the white cloth was lifted, it seemed as if a thunderbolt struck the woman from under the sky.

That little face was clean like never before. There is no more mud and dust like naughty boys, no more anger and rebellion. It's just... I don't have the anger when I patted my chest and said I was a little man.

He frowned, as if he was still confused about something at the last moment of his life.

Maybe it's why swimming is not what I imagined, or why I didn't see my mother when I needed help.

Trembling, the woman held out her hand.

He hugged that small body tightly in his arms.

Not a tear, not a cry.

Just like in the delivery room, when she first saw the continuation of her own life, the woman hugged her dead son tightly, and pressed her sweaty face to the cold and blue face.

It was shaking gently as if to be lulled to sleep.

"Think about it, don't you want to see the zoo? Mom hasn't taken you there yet."

"You want biscuits, but I didn't buy them for you either."

"You want toy guns, they're not sold here either"

"This world is so big, and you are so young, how can you leave?"

In the woman's incomparably gentle raving, everyone around covered their mouths.

"Sister Huiru, don't be like this, just cry. It feels good to cry!"

Colleague Xiao An covered her mouth, knelt down beside his wife slowly, and shook her arm vigorously.

However, he was silently pulled up by a general who did not know when he came.

"Let them get along for a while, they probably haven't talked like this in their entire life."

"Logistics!"

"Here! Please give instructions!"

"Tomorrow, the engineering battalion will put down all the work and build a serious swimming pool!"

"Chief. This."

"I don't care what difficulties you have, I don't care what reasons you have! The children on the Gobi Desert are also children! They are the children of our Malan people!"

"Notify all units, no matter what the position is, all people with children should return to the dormitory."

"Chief, this."

"This is an order!"

"Yes, I promise to complete the task!"

On that day, there were both father and mother in Ma Lan's dormitory.

On that day, all the biscuits and playable things in Malan's grocery store were sold out.

That day, a thin figure by the pond, accompanied by guards who couldn't help wiping tears, hugged a small body for a whole night.

The plot has developed to this point, and many screens are reflecting the crying netizens.

In the comment area of ​​the CCTV live broadcast client, it exploded!

PS: It’s not that Erduan insists on abuse, this Malan’s story has a realistic prototype. If the fathers feel uncomfortable, they can beat Erduan at will, but the monthly pass cannot be broken!