Chapter 483 Why are our eyes full of tears (please ask for monthly ticket!)

  Following the letter addressed to the future, the blood-stained letter paper flew into the sky.

  Many of the netizens in front of the screen have already cried into uＴェTU.

  Tea Mug Rabbit, Hygiene Worker Rabbit, and Letter Rabbit in the pothole before, flashed through the hearts of everyone in an instant. And the more you think about the scene in the air-raid shelter, and the more you get a letter at this time, the more uncomfortable it feels to be heart-pounding!

  The video has reached the end here.

Looking at the cruel battlefield that chronicles the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, the young faces, even in the harsh environment, have simple smiles, and the barrage is turbulent, and they are pricked and squeezed out by the plot. Netizens with tons of tears have completely burst into tears;

   "I used to watch Xinye's videos, but I felt that the wind was a bit noisy. Today is different, today is a tornado."

   "Cry to death, I have it, cry to death, I have it!"

  "People’s Heroes, immortal!"

  "Where is this letter to the future? This is a thorn in my eyes! My mother's 16-minute video was seen for 14 minutes, and my eyes were crying and bleeding!"

  "Write a letter and ask us why, huh? You live to see it! You live to see it for yourself!"

   "I have everything, really everything, but you are missing the cutest people."

  "This prosperous world is as you wish, and this prosperous world will be guarded by us! The national defense student who is about to graduate, salute the predecessors!"

"We can get enough to eat, and even many people are overweight. We can wear warm, even some girls are warm enough to wear silk stockings in winter. We still have troubles of this and that, but they are not troubled because of lack of food, but Worrying about what to eat. Not worrying about whether to wear warm or not, but worrying about which one to wear better!

  We can live with peace of mind, and we will be upright wherever we go, because we are Chinese! He is a citizen of a country that neither owes anyone nor loses, never invades others, and will never allow others to be invaded! "

"Predecessors, those that you can't imagine have become commonplace for us today; the current flower growers have an economic aggregate of more than 80 trillion yuan and an independent and complete modern industrial system. We are the number one in the world. An industrial power, the first populous country, the second economic power, the world’s second human resource power, the world’s second sports power, and the world’s third military power.

Our mobile internet payment is the world's leading, our 5G technology is the world's leading, our high-speed rail technology is the world's leading, our agricultural technology is the world's leading, we have sent the voice of a flower planter to space. We have Shenzhou, Tiangong, Tianyan, and Mushroom eggs, there are domestic aircraft carriers, there are series, you can hit Dongfeng Express anywhere in the world!

  But it doesn’t stop there. We will continue to use our wisdom and hands to create a more brilliant and brilliant flower planter than it is now! A research rabbit, salute to the predecessors! "

  "The dream of great power is being realized step by step. Thank you predecessors for the peace that we have won for us, and the glory that will be inherited, leave it to us!"

at the same time.

  A county in Northeast China.

  On the sofa, looking at the letter paper floating into the sky on the tablet. A fat man with one hundred and sixty jins and glasses, his round face was already full of tears.

   "Baba, you, why are you crying?"

  On the side, the fat three-year-old daughter blinked her big eyes, and leaned her little head with her upside-down braids.

  The fat man who had been poked by the letter opened his mouth, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by a walnut, and he couldn't say a word.

  Looking at the girl who was blinking big eyes and worried on her face, she had to pat the little head.

   Seeing that the fat man didn't speak, Little Lori looked at the letter paper on the screen and seemed a little scared. The whole baby got into the fat man's arms: "Baba, is the tutu swollen? Where is the tutu?"

  Looking at his daughter's timid look, the fat man wiped away his tears, lifted his daughter up and held her in his arms: "Tutu is dead."

   "Tutu, why die?"

   "Because he wants to protect our motherland."

   "Baba, what is the motherland?"

   "The motherland, the motherland is the place opened by our ancestors, the place where we live, and the place we need to protect."

   "What is the motherland?"

   "The motherland is the mother. It is the father's mother, the mother's mother, the grandparents' mother, the grandma's mother, and your mother."

   After some explanation, the baby was completely stunned.

On the side, the fat daughter-in-law who was tidying up the house shook her head helplessly, and threw the rag directly on the fat man’s face: "You tiger, the girl has finally managed to straighten out the relationship between these few people in our family. You have been so messed up. !"

  In the fat man’s speechlessness, the fat daughter-in-law took the little loli into her arms.

   "Baby, mom teaches you to sing a song, okay?"

   "Okay, okay!" When she heard that she was about to learn to sing, little Lolita's face turned into a surprise immediately, and she clapped her hands vigorously.

   "Mom sing one sentence, you sing one sentence, okay?"

"Ok!"

   "Me and my motherland." "Me and my motherland"

   "A moment cannot be divided." "A moment cannot be divided"

  The childish voice with inaccurate pronunciation was flowing in the room, and Fatty’s tears came down again.

  Rongcheng, the first middle school.

  In the principal’s office, looking at the letter floating to the sky on the screen, an old man spit out the dripping nose severely. Looking at the calendar in front of him, many days have passed since Ching Ming Festival, the old man let out a long sigh.

   Immediately, he picked up the phone book on the table.

After finding a number that he hadn't contacted for a long time, he picked up the landline and dialed out.

  "Hello? People's Park Management Office? This is Rongdian No.1 Middle School. May I ask this year's Qingming Festival, is there a memorial service to the Martyrs Monument?"

  "There are a few sporadic ones, but not many. President Liu, why do you suddenly ask this?"

   "Oh, nothing, our school wants to organize a memorial to the martyrs, is it convenient?"

   "Convenient! But there has been no school organizing memorial service to the martyrs for several years. We have to prepare. If your school comes over, it will be next Thursday."

   "Yes!"

   "Ahem, that, do we need to find some media to promote it?"

  Faced with the interviewer's inquiry on the phone, the old principal sighed.

   "This memorial service is not for outsiders, so it's not necessary."

  Rongdian, Liu Feng’s home.

  Looking at the video without barrage, the old man Liu Feng was in tears, already crying into tears.

"Shixin is good. It is really good! Speaking of Shangganling, *** and *** are well known in the world, but on the northern **** of 573.7 Highland, but heroes like Wang Heliang and Xue Zhigao are everywhere! Many people even There is no name. Shixin can draw these in time. They can't be forgotten, they can't be forgotten."

  Aside, several little girls were already in tears.

  Listening to Liu Feng's emotion, Chen Boshi, Su Sansan and Chen Yiyi picked up their mobile phones.

"woo woo woo woo"

  In the sound of sobbing, several little girls made a barrage of hair.

   "Your name may not be known, but your achievements will last forever!"

  Aside, feeling a chill on his cheeks, Zhou Lingling blinked.

   Touched the two tears on her face, she didn't understand.

  Why do I obviously dislike this cartoon with random characters and scribbled style, and dislike the old man who created this cartoon? At this moment, tears are still in my eyes.

  In the recording studio.

  Drops!

  Received cheers value, 223751 points!

  Li Shixin raised his brows when he heard a soft system hum from his ear.

  This series of videos of "The Rabbit" is only online on the first day, and I am very pleased to get such a cheering value.

  The leeks are as strong as ever!

  ☆(￣灬￣)/$:*

   Present a salute to the leeks with well-developed lacrimal glands!

   silently gave his cute and charming fans a thumbs up. Seeing that some sunspots had begun to appear in the third episode of the barrage, Li Shixin smiled faintly.

  The update is also complete, and the leeks are also cut.

  Below, it's time for liquidation!

  (End of this chapter)