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Father Lin smiled and said, "I don't drink anymore. Starting today, I will quit."

"It's about the same." Mother Lin took a bite of the apple and turned to look at the TV.

"The next step is to meet the words, such as meeting the May Day special program, and a suicide note."

On the TV, the host's pleasant voice came.

"A suicide note?" Father Lin cut Apple's hand for a while, then raised his hand to look at the TV.

Mother Lin also looked very curiously.

On the TV, Teacher Zhang Li appeared.

"Today is different from the past. What I hold in my hand is a suicide note, a suicide note from the scientific research workers who are fighting on the front line of scientific research 04." Teacher Zhang Li's voice came from the TV.

"Next, he is going to participate in a very important and dangerous project..."

Hearing this, the old couple shrank their hearts for some reason, and then stared at the TV intently.

"Mom and Dad, I didn't expect to say goodbye to you in this way. When you read the letter, I may not be there anymore, I can't be there for your second elder. Forgive your son's selfishness and forgive you both. My son can't give you the old age to die..."

"Mom, pay attention to your body, do laundry and cook every day, go to work early and come back late, I feel sorry for your busy body, but when I want to help you, you refuse me, push me into the room, and let me study well……"

"Dad, drink less alcohol, you have fatty liver, you can't drink more, and ah, stay with my mother at home more in the future, don't stay home, she is afraid at home alone, I used to be at home with my mother, It's up to you now..."

"I'm sorry, mom and dad, my son is not filial, and I can't spend the rest of the time with you and the old man... But I don't regret the decision I made."

"Also, I'm not too far away from you, as long as you look up at the sky every day, the brightest star is me."

Soon, after Mr. Zhang Li's emotional speech was over, Mr. Zhang Li on the TV turned his head.

plop~

With a sound, the apple in Mother Lin's hand fell to the ground.

Father Lin stopped in mid-air with his apple peeling.

The two stared at the TV screen with wide eyes.

"Old Lin... This... Is this... Is it what Xiao Yi said... Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi wrote articles before, this is the style..." Mother Lin turned her head in a panic, with a panic expression on her face .

"And, and you, your fatty liver... Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi has been telling you to drink less... Also, Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi always helped me before... I, I..." Mother Lin lowered her head, her voice choked with tears, and tears filled her eyes.

Father Lin was stunned on the spot, and after hearing Mother Lin's words, there was a buzzing sound in his mind.

He quickly put down the fruit knife, came to Lin Mu, and hugged Lin Mu tightly: "How could there be such a coincidence...Impossible, impossible, this is definitely not Xiaoyi, maybe...Maybe it's just with Xiaoyi The writing style is the same..."

Father Lin hurriedly comforted him, but a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.

"No, no, it's definitely not Xiaoyi. Don't think about it. In this way, I'll call Commander Fu and ask him if he knows where Xiaoyi is now, okay?"

As Father Lin spoke, he took out his mobile phone and called Fu Yuheng.

"Hello? Lao Lin, what's the matter?"

The phone was connected, and Fu Yuheng's voice came.

"Commander Fu, let me ask you something, where is our Lin Yi now? He... is he okay?" Father Lin asked hurriedly.

When the words fell, Fu Yuheng was silent.

"Commander Fu, tell me, is Lin Yi okay now? Is he going to carry out any important scientific research projects?" Father Lin continued to ask.

Mother Lin raised her head and looked at Father Lin with constant tears.

Fu Yuheng still didn't speak.

Father Lin was anxious: "Commander Fu, tell me, did Lin Yi write that suicide note! Did Lin Yi write it to us!"

This time, Fu Yuheng spoke.

"Lao Lin... I'm sorry about this... I can't say it."

patter

With a crisp sound, the phone in Father Lin's hand fell to the ground.

Father Lin seemed to be sluggish, the expression on his face froze, and he stood quietly in place.

"Hello? Lao Lin? Lao Lin? What's wrong with you?"

During the phone call, Fu Yuheng's voice came again.

At this time, Mother Lin struggled to get up and asked eagerly, "How is it? Then... that suicide note, was it... really written by Xiao Yi?"

Father Lin didn't respond, his eyes were blank.

Mother Lin grabbed his two arms and continued to ask, "Tell me, tell me, that suicide note... that suicide note, was it written by Xiao Yi! Was it written by Xiao Yi!"

Mother Lin seemed to have lost all her strength all at once, slumped on the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks.

She didn't cry loudly, and she didn't ask crazy questions. There was no expression on her face, only tears kept streaming down her cheeks and then fell to the ground.

Father Lin squatted down slowly and hugged Mother Lin tightly, tears could not stop flowing.

In the living room, there was silence, the old couple hugged tightly, letting the tears flow.

After a long time, Father Lin's eyes flashed with determination: "Xiao Yi, he will definitely return safely! Besides, Xiao Yi is here to contribute to the country, and he will be fine!"