Xiao Tangtang looked at the boy who was much taller in front of him, raised his hand, touched his head, and smiled and said, "Ajie, long time no see."

Xiahou Jie pursed his lips for a while, "Sister-in-law, can I hug you?"

Xiao Tangtang chuckled, squeaked Xiahou Wan, nodded, "Of course."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person was pulled into his arms by the other party. The other party said that his head was buried on his shoulders and his body was shaking.

This kid is not crying!

Xiao Tangtang pushed the person away.

It's true.

I was suddenly pulled open and my eyes were not even too late to dry.

Xiahou Jie glared, "Don't get me wrong, my eyes are a little sore, and I haven't had a good sleep for several days."

Xiao Tangtang raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, I understand."

I haven't seen each other for a year, but I've become much more emotional.

Xiahou Feng took Xiao Tangtang to his left hand and held her shoulders as possessively as if she was on her shoulder, "I won't leave yet."

Xiahou Jie was shocked: "Go now."

Humph in my heart.

The eldest brother is indeed a jealous jar, so he just hugs it.

When he walked into the hall, Mr. Xiahou and Lao Han were waiting there. When he saw her, the old man waved to her with kind eyes.

Xiao Tangtang suddenly felt a little sore in his eyes.

This old man always treats her as a child. She leaves without saying goodbye. The one she is most sorry for is her.

Xiao Tangtang walked towards the old man with big strides.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry." He pursed his lips and admitted his mistake a little obediently.

However, the old man Xiahou shook his head and said, "It's not your child's fault from beginning to end. Why are you apologizing to me here? I know that you are for me, for Ah Wan, for our Xiahou family, and don't want to implicate us, so you want to carry these things by yourself. But Atang is wrong, and your family is not implicated."

"Yeah." Xiao Tangtang nodded. She actually understood everything, but after all, she just understood it.

Mr. Xiahou looked at her with a smile. He could almost guess what she was thinking, but he stopped mentioning these things. He just said that some things will not be known in a long time. I think that it will not disappoint her.

Of course Xiao Tangtang knows what those are.

Then the old man asked Xiao Tangtang to sit beside her and listened to her experiences over a year. When she talked about some dangers, she could make people feel heart-wrenching. When Xiao Budian was a lion, Xiahou Jie's eyes were so shiny that they could not do it. In the next period of time, she pestered Xiao Tangtang and asked her to take him to see Xiao Budian, and also brought other people with her, which was Xiao Tangtang who had known Xiahou Jie for more than a year. The enthusiasm of the group of children remained unabated.

Half a month later, Gao Qimin was taken away, and many people who colluded with him were brought up. Of course, the past events of Yang Yong and those who were mentioned were Mr. Xiahou, which Xiao Tangtang did not expect, but after thinking about it, he could understand.

It's all because of her.

Finally, all the bodies of Yang Yong and Xiao Tangtang's comrades were taken back to City B and buried in the Martyrs' Mausoleum.

Even though they were wronged, they still maintained their original intentions and guarded the forefront of China. They were qualified to return to the place they should have returned. This was also the reason why Xiao Tangtang did not engrave the name of the tombstone for them at that time but only asked Zhai Tianchen to record the specific location clearly.

Now, her wish has finally come true.

As for the matter of the Xiao family, after experiencing so many things, Xiao Tangtang was too lazy to have anything to do with them anymore. For Xiao Qing's sake, and also because the person who deserves to be retribution has now received retribution, she will not bother them.

I heard that the mother and son had already come from the police station, and were tortured and even had a little abnormal mind. I kept holding my anxious head and shouting not to hit me or hit me. When I heard Xiao Qing say these things, Xiao Tangtang just smiled faintly and no longer cared.

This is called "no retribution". Before the time comes, God can actually see everything on it.

......

A few days later.

Xiao Tangtang and Xiahou Feng stood in front of Yang Yong's tombstone, with a photo of him wearing military uniforms on it

The photo seemed so serious, but it seemed as if standing in front of them again. Looking at him, it seemed that the scene of his serious face being deformed by her anger appeared in front of her.

Xiao Tangtang did not appear during the ceremony, until everyone left. She did not come here after three days and placed the flowers in her hand in front of Yang Yong's tombstone.

She said: "Captain Yang, your comrades and everyone are around you, now you will not be alone."

"Don't worry, I will definitely come here to see you often. Don't dislike me when the time comes." A smile rippled with a smile, and a smile flashed in the eyes, but there was sadness in the smile, tears fell, sank into the corner of the mouth, a little astringent and a little salty.

Xiahou Wen raised his hand to hold the person and comforted him silently. Xiao Tangtang nodded at him, indicating that it was okay, and continued to talk to Yang Yong, talking about the past, and talking about everything, anyway, a lot of it.

"Let's go." Half an hour later, Xiahou Feng took Xiao Tangtang away, and promised that he had promised before Yang Yong's lifetime. Now, there is no need to say anything more. He knows that he knows everything.

The hand that blocked her shoulder held her hand and clasped her fingers tightly.

He said: "Let's go home."

"Okay, go home." A silver light flashed on the hand he held.

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The novel is considered the ending. For many reasons, this book compresses many plots, including the ending, but it is simple and try not to end as much as possible, it should be.

As for the extra chapter, I may be able to write it in the future, maybe not, and it will probably take a long time to write it.
Chapter completed!