Rebirth of the eldest daughter
Chapter 534 I am willing to live and die together with my husband, and to share wealth and honor!
Chapter 534 I am willing to live and die together with my husband, and to share wealth and honor!
Bai Yu just leaned on it. Judging from the arrangement, he knew that this coffin belonged to Brother Six.
Sixth Brother is a person who likes to argue with him the most.
But it's not selfish, but I want him to be more motivated, so I motivate him in that way.
He actually knew that, but he just didn't want to interrupt Sixth Brother's interest, so he continued to pretend that the mud could not hold up the wall, and asked Sixth Brother to work harder to motivate him.
During this period, what Sixth Brother gained was the satisfaction of caring for his younger brother and the knowledge he gained from continuous learning.
Why doesn't he want Brother Six to grow up like this?
Perhaps both brothers were well aware of each other's intentions, but both chose to keep it tacit.
Thinking of this, he chuckled, but tears quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes.
There are seven brothers. Only the eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother have reached their prime. The others are still just teenagers.
It is the age when you are full of energy and young and frivolous.
They have just married the woman they love, but they will never see each other again.
Thinking of this, Bai Yu's heart felt as if he had been run over by thousands of troops.
He leaned against her for a long time, thinking from his father to his fourth uncle, from his eldest brother to his second brother, from his third brother to his fourth brother, and finally to his sixth brother.
Recalling those days, joyful, noisy, warm...
The past that he once took for granted, but now can be savored like aged wine, kept flashing in his mind.
During the whole process, he didn't say a word, even if he was talking about the past.
Maybe those memories are only suitable for thinking silently. Once spoken, the sadness and tears can no longer be held back.
Finally, he stood up slowly, knelt in front of his father's coffin, and finally spoke slowly: "Father, uncles, brothers, don't worry, I will carry this family."
There were still not many words, but this solemn promise was worth a thousand pieces of gold.
Facing the death of anyone here, he was heartbroken. When he thought of the tragic situation of his father, uncle, brothers and [-] soldiers, he wanted to skin Li Xianzhao and cramp him!
Crushed the mastermind behind the scenes!
But rather than being immersed in those pains and being unable to extricate yourself, letting sadness strike at your heart again, it is more important to cheer up and inherit the legacy of your father, uncle and brother.
He is a man. It's not that he doesn't have the right to grieve. It's just that as a man, shouldering an important task is preferable to letting negative emotions take up time.
After kowtowing three times to his father, uncle and elder brother sincerely, Bai Yu wiped away the tears on his face. After a brief moment of letting go, his spine became even straighter, as if the sky would not bend it even if it fell.
If he looked like a real man in the past, now after seeing the coffins of his father, uncle and brother, in addition to his masculinity, he also has a restrained and steady temperament.
Perhaps it only takes a short moment for a person to grow completely.
……
When Bai Yu walked out of the mourning hall, she saw Yu Jiao sitting on the stone steps, taking a nap against a potted plant.
He walked over quietly, sat next to Yu Jiao, gently raised Yu Jiao's head, and placed it on his shoulder.
Because he was too tired, Yu Jiao just moved and then fell into a deep sleep.
She didn't sleep soundly, and her brows furrowed tightly.
Bai Yu stretched out his hand to gently smooth the word Sichuan between her eyebrows, then gently placed his head on top of her head, whispering as softly as the wind blowing by his ears: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Yu Jiao seemed to have heard his murmur, and his expression became much calmer.
Bai Yu looked up at the sky. The morning light was bright, the wind was passing by without a trace, and the blue sky was without a single cloud. It was calm and comfortable, as peaceful as a fairyland.
He had seen such a sky for more than ten years, and he didn't think it was any different in the past. However, after going through this ordeal, he discovered that whether it was windy, rainy or sunny, there was a different kind of beauty.
Whenever he had free time, he would stop and take a look.
Look at the sunset and the rising moon, look at the wind and clouds, look at the flowers and green leaves, and the green silk on the roadside.
Then he will realize that life is really good.
When he was trapped in the nightmare of the Battle of Pingcheng and couldn't extricate himself, he would tell himself that at least he was still alive.
As long as you live, you can protect the important people.
As long as you are alive, only those who have passed away can continue the unfinished business.
Then, he will cheer up again and try his best to shoulder the responsibilities he should bear.
The sun shines through the gaps in the green leaves, creating mottled shadows on the ground.When the shadow moved a little further, Yu Jiao suddenly woke up.
Seeing that she was resting on her husband's shoulder, she opened her mouth, as if she was a little flustered and didn't know what to say, but also as if she already knew the answer and didn't need to say it.
Finally, she smiled: "You have adjusted so quickly?"
Bai Yu took her head over and put it on his shoulder: "If you are unhappy? How can I be your support?"
Yu Jiao hugged his arm, closed his eyes and leaned against him with peace of mind: "I thought you needed to hold me and grieve for a while at least. But now that I see you acting like nothing is wrong, I feel unsure."
Bai Yu's voice was as gentle as the wind: "Jiaojiao, thousands of arrows pierce my heart, and my heart is cut like a knife."
Yu Jiao hugged his arm tightly in distress: "But you have to endure it, because you are a man, and you are the only grown-up man in this family besides the fifth brother."
Bai Yu nodded: "I am not only a grown man, I am also your husband, the elder brother of your sisters, the brother-in-law that your sisters-in-law rely on, and the role model for little Chuanyi."
"These are the reasons why I cannot let go of my sorrow, and they are also the motivation for me to stay strong. I just swore an oath in front of my father, uncle, and brothers that I must fulfill my responsibilities as a man."
Yu Jiao told him: "Ayu, in my heart, you are already great. I may not be able to feel the same as you, but I will be by your side and share the burden with you."
A faint smile hung on Bai Yu's lips, and she rested her head on Yu Jiao's head.
He looked in the direction of Yinshan Mountain, where tens of thousands of loyal bones were buried.
He suddenly said: "You said that after the five border cities are brought back, will those martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country find peace?"
Yu Jiao hung up Bai Yu's arm tightly and said firmly: "Yes, because their tombstones face the vast Dongling Mountains and Rivers. They can see the peace after the war, and they can also see the people who have been protected by them. Never stop.”
Bai Yu reached out and traced in the air, as if there was a tall stone monument standing in front of him, with several large, dazzling scarlet characters engraved on it.
He lightly traced the imaginary strokes with his fingertips, and finally stopped at the word "hero".
He said: "I once had the idea of going to war and fighting with swords to the end of the world. I also thought that even if I die one day, my blood will be cold under the green pines, and my life anecdotes will be filled with tombstones for future generations. Descendants admire you.”
"But now, looking at these thousands of tombs, what I think of is not the heroic ambition of sacrificing one's life, but the survivors who are still alive praying to God that they can go home."
"When blood is spilled on the battlefield, what is ultimately achieved is personal justice, and what is paved is the lives of others, as well as this everlasting land."
"And the pain caused to the closest relatives is tens of millions of times more painful than the enemy's ax on the body."
"I used to admire heroes, admire them for fulfilling their integrity with their lives, and write their names in history with their blood."
"But now, I only wish that there would be no bloodshed, no sacrifice, no thousands of families torn apart, and no precarious life for the people of the world."
Yu Jiao looked at the pure blue sky and told Bai Yu: "But what your husband wants in his heart requires countless sacrifices and blood to obtain."
"On the road to peace, death is inevitable. There must be some people who pave this road with their lives."
Bai Yu sighed softly: "What we can hope for now is that every bloodshed and sacrifice will be meaningful."
Yu Jiao raised his head, stretched out one hand, and joined Bai Yu's other hand.
The couple sat on the steps and looked up at the sky together, as if they were praying, but more like expressing their sincere feelings.
Yu Jiao said: "May the prosperous age be peaceful."
Bai Yu said: "May the river be clear and the sea be clear."
The couple said in unison: "I hope the old will have support and the young will have support."
Finally, Bai Yu took his wife into his arms and said, "May my wife be safe, happy, and have a happy life."
Yu Jiao leaned on Bai Yu's chest and listened to the strong heartbeat: "I wish my husband a long life and a full house of children and grandchildren."
The couple's sweet words did not convey any touching feeling, and would not make anyone blush or heartbeat.
Because that is the most sincere blessing for each other deep in their hearts.
Finally, Yu Jiao stretched out his hand and intertwined his fingers with Bai Yu: "Husband, let us help Mingwei and bring his father, uncle and brother home."
"Let us face all the problems that will happen next. We would rather live in pieces than live in ruins. I am willing to live and die together with my husband, and to be rich and noble together."
Bai Yu hugged Yu Jiao tighter: "Okay."
(End of this chapter)
Bai Yu just leaned on it. Judging from the arrangement, he knew that this coffin belonged to Brother Six.
Sixth Brother is a person who likes to argue with him the most.
But it's not selfish, but I want him to be more motivated, so I motivate him in that way.
He actually knew that, but he just didn't want to interrupt Sixth Brother's interest, so he continued to pretend that the mud could not hold up the wall, and asked Sixth Brother to work harder to motivate him.
During this period, what Sixth Brother gained was the satisfaction of caring for his younger brother and the knowledge he gained from continuous learning.
Why doesn't he want Brother Six to grow up like this?
Perhaps both brothers were well aware of each other's intentions, but both chose to keep it tacit.
Thinking of this, he chuckled, but tears quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes.
There are seven brothers. Only the eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother have reached their prime. The others are still just teenagers.
It is the age when you are full of energy and young and frivolous.
They have just married the woman they love, but they will never see each other again.
Thinking of this, Bai Yu's heart felt as if he had been run over by thousands of troops.
He leaned against her for a long time, thinking from his father to his fourth uncle, from his eldest brother to his second brother, from his third brother to his fourth brother, and finally to his sixth brother.
Recalling those days, joyful, noisy, warm...
The past that he once took for granted, but now can be savored like aged wine, kept flashing in his mind.
During the whole process, he didn't say a word, even if he was talking about the past.
Maybe those memories are only suitable for thinking silently. Once spoken, the sadness and tears can no longer be held back.
Finally, he stood up slowly, knelt in front of his father's coffin, and finally spoke slowly: "Father, uncles, brothers, don't worry, I will carry this family."
There were still not many words, but this solemn promise was worth a thousand pieces of gold.
Facing the death of anyone here, he was heartbroken. When he thought of the tragic situation of his father, uncle, brothers and [-] soldiers, he wanted to skin Li Xianzhao and cramp him!
Crushed the mastermind behind the scenes!
But rather than being immersed in those pains and being unable to extricate yourself, letting sadness strike at your heart again, it is more important to cheer up and inherit the legacy of your father, uncle and brother.
He is a man. It's not that he doesn't have the right to grieve. It's just that as a man, shouldering an important task is preferable to letting negative emotions take up time.
After kowtowing three times to his father, uncle and elder brother sincerely, Bai Yu wiped away the tears on his face. After a brief moment of letting go, his spine became even straighter, as if the sky would not bend it even if it fell.
If he looked like a real man in the past, now after seeing the coffins of his father, uncle and brother, in addition to his masculinity, he also has a restrained and steady temperament.
Perhaps it only takes a short moment for a person to grow completely.
……
When Bai Yu walked out of the mourning hall, she saw Yu Jiao sitting on the stone steps, taking a nap against a potted plant.
He walked over quietly, sat next to Yu Jiao, gently raised Yu Jiao's head, and placed it on his shoulder.
Because he was too tired, Yu Jiao just moved and then fell into a deep sleep.
She didn't sleep soundly, and her brows furrowed tightly.
Bai Yu stretched out his hand to gently smooth the word Sichuan between her eyebrows, then gently placed his head on top of her head, whispering as softly as the wind blowing by his ears: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Yu Jiao seemed to have heard his murmur, and his expression became much calmer.
Bai Yu looked up at the sky. The morning light was bright, the wind was passing by without a trace, and the blue sky was without a single cloud. It was calm and comfortable, as peaceful as a fairyland.
He had seen such a sky for more than ten years, and he didn't think it was any different in the past. However, after going through this ordeal, he discovered that whether it was windy, rainy or sunny, there was a different kind of beauty.
Whenever he had free time, he would stop and take a look.
Look at the sunset and the rising moon, look at the wind and clouds, look at the flowers and green leaves, and the green silk on the roadside.
Then he will realize that life is really good.
When he was trapped in the nightmare of the Battle of Pingcheng and couldn't extricate himself, he would tell himself that at least he was still alive.
As long as you live, you can protect the important people.
As long as you are alive, only those who have passed away can continue the unfinished business.
Then, he will cheer up again and try his best to shoulder the responsibilities he should bear.
The sun shines through the gaps in the green leaves, creating mottled shadows on the ground.When the shadow moved a little further, Yu Jiao suddenly woke up.
Seeing that she was resting on her husband's shoulder, she opened her mouth, as if she was a little flustered and didn't know what to say, but also as if she already knew the answer and didn't need to say it.
Finally, she smiled: "You have adjusted so quickly?"
Bai Yu took her head over and put it on his shoulder: "If you are unhappy? How can I be your support?"
Yu Jiao hugged his arm, closed his eyes and leaned against him with peace of mind: "I thought you needed to hold me and grieve for a while at least. But now that I see you acting like nothing is wrong, I feel unsure."
Bai Yu's voice was as gentle as the wind: "Jiaojiao, thousands of arrows pierce my heart, and my heart is cut like a knife."
Yu Jiao hugged his arm tightly in distress: "But you have to endure it, because you are a man, and you are the only grown-up man in this family besides the fifth brother."
Bai Yu nodded: "I am not only a grown man, I am also your husband, the elder brother of your sisters, the brother-in-law that your sisters-in-law rely on, and the role model for little Chuanyi."
"These are the reasons why I cannot let go of my sorrow, and they are also the motivation for me to stay strong. I just swore an oath in front of my father, uncle, and brothers that I must fulfill my responsibilities as a man."
Yu Jiao told him: "Ayu, in my heart, you are already great. I may not be able to feel the same as you, but I will be by your side and share the burden with you."
A faint smile hung on Bai Yu's lips, and she rested her head on Yu Jiao's head.
He looked in the direction of Yinshan Mountain, where tens of thousands of loyal bones were buried.
He suddenly said: "You said that after the five border cities are brought back, will those martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country find peace?"
Yu Jiao hung up Bai Yu's arm tightly and said firmly: "Yes, because their tombstones face the vast Dongling Mountains and Rivers. They can see the peace after the war, and they can also see the people who have been protected by them. Never stop.”
Bai Yu reached out and traced in the air, as if there was a tall stone monument standing in front of him, with several large, dazzling scarlet characters engraved on it.
He lightly traced the imaginary strokes with his fingertips, and finally stopped at the word "hero".
He said: "I once had the idea of going to war and fighting with swords to the end of the world. I also thought that even if I die one day, my blood will be cold under the green pines, and my life anecdotes will be filled with tombstones for future generations. Descendants admire you.”
"But now, looking at these thousands of tombs, what I think of is not the heroic ambition of sacrificing one's life, but the survivors who are still alive praying to God that they can go home."
"When blood is spilled on the battlefield, what is ultimately achieved is personal justice, and what is paved is the lives of others, as well as this everlasting land."
"And the pain caused to the closest relatives is tens of millions of times more painful than the enemy's ax on the body."
"I used to admire heroes, admire them for fulfilling their integrity with their lives, and write their names in history with their blood."
"But now, I only wish that there would be no bloodshed, no sacrifice, no thousands of families torn apart, and no precarious life for the people of the world."
Yu Jiao looked at the pure blue sky and told Bai Yu: "But what your husband wants in his heart requires countless sacrifices and blood to obtain."
"On the road to peace, death is inevitable. There must be some people who pave this road with their lives."
Bai Yu sighed softly: "What we can hope for now is that every bloodshed and sacrifice will be meaningful."
Yu Jiao raised his head, stretched out one hand, and joined Bai Yu's other hand.
The couple sat on the steps and looked up at the sky together, as if they were praying, but more like expressing their sincere feelings.
Yu Jiao said: "May the prosperous age be peaceful."
Bai Yu said: "May the river be clear and the sea be clear."
The couple said in unison: "I hope the old will have support and the young will have support."
Finally, Bai Yu took his wife into his arms and said, "May my wife be safe, happy, and have a happy life."
Yu Jiao leaned on Bai Yu's chest and listened to the strong heartbeat: "I wish my husband a long life and a full house of children and grandchildren."
The couple's sweet words did not convey any touching feeling, and would not make anyone blush or heartbeat.
Because that is the most sincere blessing for each other deep in their hearts.
Finally, Yu Jiao stretched out his hand and intertwined his fingers with Bai Yu: "Husband, let us help Mingwei and bring his father, uncle and brother home."
"Let us face all the problems that will happen next. We would rather live in pieces than live in ruins. I am willing to live and die together with my husband, and to be rich and noble together."
Bai Yu hugged Yu Jiao tighter: "Okay."
(End of this chapter)
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