张发青盯着眼前这个男人,简直不敢相信自己的眼睛。这真的是自己望穿秋水等来的丈夫杨永刚?满是灰尘的凌乱头发,极度充血红肿的双眼,一双胶鞋早已看不出原本的颜色……责怪的念头在瞬间蒸发,张发青含着热泪嘱咐杨永刚要多保重身体,然后默默地将一条烟塞在丈夫的手中。她还要尽快赶回自己的帐篷,在那里,年仅一岁半的孩子的烫伤还没有痊愈,年迈的老母 Zhang staring at the man in front of eyes, could not believe my eyes. This really is my husband looking to wear Qiushui Yang Yonggang? Dusty messy hair, extremely congestive inflamed eyes, a pair of shoes already can not see the original color ... ... blame the idea of ​​evaporation in an instant, Zhang Faqing with tears asked Yang Yonggang Take care of your body and silently plug a cigarette in your husband’s hand. She also had to get back to her tent as soon as possible, where the scald of one and a half year old child had not healed, and the elderly mother