The atmosphere suddenly exploded.
"Good!!"
...
Part9:
The scene hadn’t changed, everyone had just started to eat.
Fang Huai glanced at the cara, stepped back, and then loudly said,
"Cough! Hold on a mont! There’s one more video!"
After speaking, he turned his head and smiled at everyone, "This video is to be sent to Comrade Zhou Yong’s mother, who is also a mother to all of us!"
The words ended, and everyone’s gaze fixed on the cara.
Fang Huai straightened his collar in front of the cara, then turned and shouted to everyone,
"Everyone, stand up!"
With a rumble, all the people rose to their feet and stood solemnly.
Those who ca to the Second Squadron all knew who Zhou Yong was. His na and photo were hung on the wall of the corridor, and at the corner of the stairs, there hung a poster with his story on it.
Fang Huai turned to the cara and said,
"Mom! Here, all of us are your sons, we are having our New Year’s Eve dinner! You are far away in Guangxi, and even though we invited you, you didn’t co. I know you don’t want to co here, don’t want to feel sad again! But all of us miss him! On this special day, your sons want to say to you:
Mom, Happy New Year!"
Everyone shouted in unison, "Mom, Happy New Year!!"
In the silent dining hall, it seed as if every glance saw sothing through the lens, as if there was a connection with the cara.
There was sadness, but also a sense of peace.
They thought, if one day they were covered with the national flag, there would always be people who would rember them, rember their families.
...
Part10:
The mont the cara lit up, the sky was full of brilliant colors.
"Whoosh..."
"Sizzle..."
The dazzling fireworks accompanied by the firefighters in their ergency rescue suits and firefighting combat suits soared into the air.
The fireworks attracted a crowd, as the governnt’s fireworks show, with an investnt of 1.2 million, pulled many people to co and watch the excitent.
They stood in front of the crowd, their backs to the firing point, ford two lines, and effectively kept the crowd back.
The splendid fireworks soared behind them, unrelated to them; they couldn’t see the strears, only the light from the exploding fireworks in the sky.
"Mommy! Are those the firefighter uncles?"
"Dad, when I grow up, I want to be a firefighter uncle too!"
"The fireworks are so beautiful! Firefighter uncles, look quickly!"
The firefighters just smiled and did not reply.
Though they were also once children who had been looking forward to this fireworks show just a few hours before, as soon as they arrived on site and saw the crowded masses, their childlike hearts instantly matured. Concern filled their hearts for the safety of the scene, and they had no ti to look up at the sky, constantly scanning every corner, fearing any mischievous child might run into the dangerous area behind them.
People celebrate the New Year, but firefighters are always on the watch.
...
The city’s fireworks had all dissipated.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Returning to the Squadron and getting off the truck, it was already two thirty in the morning.
"My goodness... there were too many people!"
"Celebrating Spring Festival is truly exhausting!"
After a full day of activity, the anticipated fireworks display had been rushed and not as exciting as expected, leaving everyone just wanting to go to bed and sleep.
Dinner, activities, all earlier arrangents had been disrupted.
Once off the truck, Fang Huai handed over his new digital cara to ng Qiang.
"Check out these videos. Delete the ones that should be deleted, yeah! Make the editing look good! Emphasize my positive image!"
ng Qiang took the cara, opened it, and looked at the various videos as he went upstairs.
"Wait and see my handiwork!"
"These are the dumplings you wrapped?"
"Captain Fang said... we would definitely finish our al properly!"
ng Qiang’s face was contorted with laughter.
"Hahaha... Delete? No way! I’ll keep them all for you!"
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