My father was enlisted in April 1966, at that time I was four years old. I don't remember so much. I only remember I was 2 months old, very small. All the stories about Father are recalled by my mother. The author provided by the author
. I nestled in my grandmother's legs. Father hugged each of them and waved his hand. I didn't know how the war was fierce but I had to wear a straw hat to school
Knowing a letter A, knowing both rookies in the South to fight. My father's unit: B1, E 27 Regiment, 390th Division. Through the marches, the regimentary regiment in Hill 333, Cam Tuyen Commune, Cam Lo District, Quang Tri Province. The first letter My father Sending to my mother was written in green ink, pink paper, my mother knew her with a treasure (when my mother died, Chaichan's letter followed her mother to the other world). But I missed the short letter that I had recited. Every time comforting two sisters, she brought it again. The letter with a wrote: "Letter to me! Today is December 30, at Hill Phu Lo, Cam Tuyen Commune, Cam Lo District, Quang Tri Province, write to me. Mother, I and two healthy children , Eating Tet Have fun! I remember to stay healthy, don't go to work too sick ..
I love you! Letter I wrote for me with green ink, Polar Luya, I am very scared when I come to my hand, the ink will blur. In this far place he always remembers his mother, missing him and two children. Is my two daughters good? Thuy knows what to do. Lan knows what you look? I miss you too. He just wished to hit the quick enema to return home to her and children. The painting can be extended, but he still hopes the day back. I try to take care of my mother and two children help you. The enemy will come back ... "It was the first letter that was the last of my father to send my mother. In October 1968, my family received the news of my father who sacrificed. In the Fatherland with a clear record: Martyrs Nguyen Van Hanh Nhat Nhat Viet Nam People's Army: Yen Thang Commune, Luc Yen District, Yen Bai Province Have sacrificed in the career against the United States on August 20, 1968 The most two women: my grandmother and my mother. I cried my mother. Mothers, wives when they went to her husband, I went out to battle to always hope that loved ones would avoid the bullet name and peace returned to their homeland. But my father sacrificed his brave on the land of central anhharma. The author provided by the author. Next, in 1968, 1969 my mother continued to receive the Hero and Mr. Tuan sacrifice. In 1972, I was seriously sacrificed. Four times, my mother's loved ones turned away forever. There is any more pain than that. I love my mother, injured my grandmother and my grandmother and know how many mothers, the wife tolerate the pain in the devastating war - the war that the American Empire has caused to the Vietnamese people. At the country, after the search time, by 2009, my mother and I went to find my father's grave. At that time, we learned that he was sacrificed at the latch 191, Hill 333, Cam Tuyen commune, Cam Lo district, Quang Tri province. Having sex (my father's fighting) said that the day we troops and American troops happened a fierce battle. My troops in the other side of the hill, the US for the pants helicopter, infantry spilled up to threaten our troops. The team with local guerrilla, tenacious fighting. My father was sacrificed, rested at this land. The author provided by the author. My mother was silent on the top of the hill 333, yeast according to the LA LA legendary blue stream in. Perhaps in the heart of how many emotions are intertwined. Remember the compression to make my mother sob. Father's grave doesn't see it. I asked both Cam Lo district military commander, but hopeless. My father's remaining animal is the jacket that I still checked until now. The wristwatch of my father was kept at Cam Lo District Military Command, Quang Tri Province but lost Lost due to movement. Return to my hometown, my heart is confused, confusing. For us, Father is always proud for us to strive on the way of career. Thank you, Van Kieu ethnic people here have covered them, protecting the army of the painful years he bravely, including my father. Hope someday will find a loving father's grave that many years we go to find P / s: Look forward to the doctors, the units of their father's father, if they read these confidences, please Add information to help you. Sincerely. (Write according to the daughter of the daughter of Martyr Nguyen Van Hanh) in November. . Dịch vụ:
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