It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

Mr. Fang was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "He has a mission to perform. There's no need to rush back, and there's no need to wait for him. Soldiers are responsible for obeying orders. I believe Yan Jin also hopes that the three of them, father and son, can return home soon. When Yan Jin returns, we'll go to the cemetery to see them together."

It would be a lie to say that I don't feel any pain in my heart. Mr. Fang, after so many years of dedication, I don't want to say that now.

"Okay, we'll go tomorrow too." If the leader didn't go himself, he'd never be able to untie the knot in his heart. He had to personally take the three people home.

Wu Ming now appeared and stood behind the leader, staring intently at the three urns. They were filled with people he knew well, people he hadn't seen in ages, and since their separation, they had never met again.

"Okay, now you're here. I told you the time specifically because I knew you were going. Be sure to arrange the manpower for tomorrow." Grandpa Fang said the last sentence to Wu Ming. The safety of the big leader is the top priority.

"Don't worry!" Wu Ming knew that Mr. Fang was worried about the safety of the big leader, but this trip, just as the big leader himself said, must be made, and they, his friends, must also go.

"This is Wu Wang, also from Well No. 3. We've traveled to many countries this time, and Wu Wang has gotten to know these places quite well. If you want to make arrangements for him, just contact him directly. Wu Wang will be staying with us, so it'll be convenient for you to contact him if you have any questions."

Jiang Junjun saw that everyone had finished talking and started talking about Wu Wang.

"We know what you have done over the years. Our country will never treat anyone unfairly..." At this time, the leader returned to his previous working state. They also had arrangements for Wu Wang.

Just as Jiang Junjun said, if Wu Wang had not been influenced by Fang Yanfeng and understood China and worked for China, he would definitely not be able to stand here and meet the big leader.

The leader did not ask about the treatment of the members of the organization that Jiang Junjun and his team had captured, because he believed that Jiang Junjun and his team would handle it.

"Thank you, thank you everyone!" Wu Wang bowed ninety degrees to everyone present.

This can be said to be his second life and life.

In fact, when he was captured by Jiang Junjun and his companions, he felt relieved and could finally leave the world. But later, Jiang Junjun and his companions found him and said they wanted to bring back the ashes of Fang Yanfeng and the other two, and he saw hope again.

He was lucky to finally bring back the ashes of Fang Yanfeng and the other three today. Because at that time, he was thinking: after bringing Fang Yanfeng and the others' ashes back, he would go and see if Fang Yanfeng was doing well in the other world.

Finally, under the influence of Jiang Junjun and others, he began to work for China. He truly saw the other side of people and the differences in the world. He had a second life, or more accurately, a third life, the second one given to him by Fang Yanfeng. Back then, it was Fang Yanfeng who influenced him alone, but now it was a group of people and a country that influenced Wu Wang.

Let him know that he can do more for Fang Yanfeng while he is still alive, and help him protect the country and people he wants to protect.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the next day has quietly arrived. It is a beautiful day with bright sunshine and clear blue sky, as if it was specially prepared by God for this special moment.

Mr. Fang and his group of relatives and friends, dressed in black mourning attire, looked solemn and dignified. They were lined up in a line of cars, slowly driving toward the cemetery. This scene attracted the attention of the surrounding neighbors, who came out of their homes and silently watched the farewell procession.

They knew that they were going to see off the three heroes, so everyone came out to see them off.

Under escort, the three children, Dabao, Erbao and Sanbao, shouldered an important mission - holding the ashes of their grandfather and their eldest and second uncles.

Despite their young age, they were remarkably calm and strong. They took the stairs carefully, one step at a time, each step firm and powerful, as if expressing their deep respect for their deceased loved ones.

Finally, they arrived at the cemetery. Dabao, Erbao, and Sanbao gently placed the urn in the grave and slowly closed the lid. At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the whole world became unusually quiet.

"Grandpa, uncle, second uncle, we are going home." Dabao, Erbao and Sanbao whispered. Although their voices were childish, they were full of endless longing and sadness.

Although they were still children, they were smart and studious, had read many books, and would tell them about any things happening at home. They had a deeper understanding of the meaning of death and sacrifice than their peers.

Coupled with the special background of the family and the long talk that Fang Yanjin and Jiang Junjun had with them before Jiang Junjun went to retrieve the ashes, Dabao, Erbao and Sanbao all knew very well about the hardships and things that their grandfather, uncle and second uncle had experienced.

These stories make them appreciate the life they have now more, but also make them feel extremely sad about the departure of their loved ones.

So, at this moment, the three little ones' hearts were filled with endless grief and love. They gently stroked the three urns, as if they could feel the presence of their grandfather, uncle and second uncle.

These urns are their only connection with their deceased relatives, and their memories of their grandfather, eldest uncle and second uncle only remain in the photos collected by their grandmother and great-grandfather.

Dabao, Erbao, and Sanbao stared at the urn silently, their thoughts drifting away as they began to imagine the appearance of their grandfather, eldest uncle, and second uncle. They imagined their grandfather's kind smile, their eldest uncle's resolute expression, and their second uncle's warm gaze.

Although they had never actually seen these three relatives, at this moment, they seemed to be able to see their figures and feel their warmth.

When Fang Yanfeng, his father, and his son were finally buried, the scene was filled with solemnity. Everyone stood quietly in front of the tombstone, paying their highest respects to these three brave warriors.

Those gathered here today are all the close friends of Fang Yanfeng and his son, as well as their BD comrades. Even these steely men can't help but be moved by the memories, their eyes gradually moistening.

Who says men don't shed tears easily? It's just that they haven't reached the point of sadness yet.

When the news of Fang Yanfeng and his son's heroic sacrifice spread, everyone went crazy and angrily wanted to avenge them. However, in the end, it was Grandpa Fang, Fang Zheng, and Li Na who stopped them.