Between the two, there were two cups of steaming coffee, and Brad was reading a letter, and there was a red safety pull-ring streamer between his fingers.

Outside the window next to the table, there was a big snowman piled up in the yard. Next to the snowman was a US military 1950 hexagonal tent, and a Willis Jeep was parked next to it.

The tent was particularly crisp and full by the sound of the wind, and there was a Christmas tree decorated with colorful lights outside.

There was also a yellow five-pointed star on the Christmas tree, which even had the words 1950-1951 written on it.

If there wasn't a woman who looked very elegant in the tent, with a little boy who looked only four or five years old, sitting by the burning red stove and watching a comic, he even thought that the battlefield was outside the window.

I looked back at the room. It seemed that this was the Downey's pawn shop, with a lot of things in it.

On the wall behind Brad, there were photos of him at the wedding. Not only were there Wei Ran but also Sui Sui on it.

In addition to this group photo, there is also the photo of the airdrop incendiary bomb that Brad gave Wei Ran, the photo of the crew, etc.

"That's my wife, Martina Kruger, and our children, Curtis Downey."

Brad, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, put down the letter paper, and his eyes were red, and said, "Victor, since I received this letter, I was preparing to have Christmas together when Grant came back, but now you tell me, he..."

"I'm sorry, I..." Wei Ran paused, "I couldn't protect him."

Brad shook his head in pain, "That idiot, I have said long ago that the French must-eat that can be protected by the occupancy of France, and I have said long ago that he will stay away from the battlefield.

What happened? He survived World War II as a tail gunner, but was killed by a must-eat standing on the street!”

After saying this, Brad took a few deep breaths, wiped the corners of his eyes and stood up, pushed the ribbon on the table that was sent home with the letter to Wei Ran, and said while walking out, "I... I'm going to inform my mother that Grant may not be back after Christmas. Victor, take it away and stay away from the war."

"I..."
Chapter completed!