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Chapter 31 The wicked have their own grind

Xue Xiang led Xiaowan and the other two into the gate of the visiting group. Xue Xiang held two big boxes in his arms, and Xiaowan was carrying the clothes he brought to Xue Anyuan. When he entered the door, he saw the spacious office hall neatly placed seven or eight desks against the wall. Each table was filled with thick documents. Seven or eight staff members were burying their heads writing materials. Only the sound of squeaking pens rubbing against the paper and the whimpering ceiling fan on their heads was heard. The snow-white wall in front was painted with sixteen big words "Comfort the relatives and explain the problems and help them correct their mistakes", which were obviously for the families who came to visit.

"Come on, you four come here!" The person who spoke was a thin middle-aged man sitting in the northwest corner, with a clean face, wearing a gray People's Liberation Army cap, and a serious class struggle. People who don't know thought he was so upright and selfless, but in fact, Xue Xiang had already found out what he was.

Xue Xiang led Xiaowan to his table and said, "Comrade, we are here to visit our uncle Xue Anyuan."

"I know you are here to see Comrade Xue Anyuan. The staff who brought you in just now have already told me that they have called you here. First, we must check the items you brought, and see that there is no prohibition; second, we hope that you will persuade Comrade Xue Anyuan to explain the problem in time and not to confront the organization. This will not end well." The thin middle-aged man said with a stern expression.

Xiaoshi had never seen anyone talking to him like this. His little face changed color for a moment. His little body quickly approached his elder brother, hugged his elder brother's legs, and stopped letting go. Xue Xiang was annoyed and put two cardboard boxes on the thin middle-aged table and hugged Xiaoshi into his arms. Xue Xiang felt displeased when he saw his dead face. When he saw him scaring Xiaoshi, he immediately became annoyed: "This old comrade, if you want to check things, check it. Don't teach us big lessons. We don't understand your great principles. It seems that the organization did not ask you to interrogate your family, right?"

"What is your attitude, a young comrade? Why do you talk to me like this? The organization has always regarded you, the family members of the students as children who can be educated, and to save you. But look at your current attitude, where is there a little bit of education..." The thin middle-aged man said with a heartache. In fact, he was most surprised that Xue Xiang added an old word in front of the comrade.

"Dedede, I have heard about Luo Zili, the leader of the visiting group. Luo Da's leader loves to teach people the most. At first, I didn't believe it. Now I believe it. You just have knowledge." Xue Xiang pretended to compliment that before he came, Luo Bapi, who had been inquiring about the visiting group, would be best to swallow up the good things brought by his family on the grounds that "the students are here to undergo ideological transformation, not to corruption of the bourgeoisie." If you don't think of a way to cure him, these good cigarettes and wines will be cheaper.

"How do you know my surname is Luo? Who told you? The little comrade is still a little sensible. I have been to college."

"If anyone tells me, you don't care. Your knowledgeable name has spread throughout Sijiu City."

"Is that true? I am so famous, why don't I know? That's right, I have been busy with revolutionary work and saved these comrades who have fallen into trouble. I have not been out for a long time. My heart has long been dedicated to the party, and I have no longer had myself."

Xue Xiang felt nauseous when he heard this. The others in the office were not much better, and everyone covered their stomachs with their hands. Xue Xiang said, "Everyone said you are a great intellectual and the most reactionary."

"You, what do you mean, you..." Luo Zili was a little embarrassed. Didn't he praise himself just now? Why are he saying that I am reactionary now? This is so great.

"Don't worry, this is not what I said."

"Who said it first? Tell me quickly, and you have made contributions to the exposure."

"You are still going to settle the score with him. You can't afford to offend this person."

"Don't worry about this, just tell me who he is. I don't believe in this evil, and there are still people who dare to slander the revolutionary warriors."

"Okay, I'll tell you, you looked down on your clothes and hung it on your chest. You have the ability to settle the score with him."

"You, you are actually making fun of the great leader. You are so reactionary. This time..."

"Don't let it go this time. The great leader taught us that 'the more knowledge, the more reactionary'. This is right. First, you are complacent about your knowledge. This is the idea of ​​being superior to others. You are alienating from the masses. Secondly, you actually threatened to settle the score with a great leader. Not only did I hear it, but all the comrades here heard it. You wouldn't want to kill someone to silence the words." Xue Xiang then led him into the trap and captured it in one fell swoop. In this year, those who dared to make fun of the great leader did not even hear it. The leaders hanging on the wall seemed to have not been preserved well, and they could be convicted if they were broken.

Luo Zili fell into the trap and felt confused for a moment. He couldn't say what the great leader said was wrong, damn boy, you can't lure me with the words, and now you've gotten caught in it. What should I do? I have to find a way. Four of the eight people in the office are my confidants, so they shouldn't be rumored, and the other four use some means to cover it. But the smiling bad boy in front of him is difficult to deal with. You can't really kill someone to silence me, I'm not so crazy yet. Judging from his slick spirit, the coercion is definitely not possible, so there is only temptation.

Luo Zili made up his mind and changed his smile. Perhaps the iceberg had been sealed for too long. This thawing made him laugh even worse than crying. Xiaoshi shivered and buried his little face in Xue Xiang's arms. Luo Zili smiled and said, "The little comrade is here to see Comrade Anyuan. Then go in quickly and there is no need to check the things. What's there to check? Actually, I always thought that this system is very inappropriate. Who has no parents and children yet? Just check it over and over again when you send something. This is first of all, disrespect to the students. Comrade Anyuan has made great progress here and has a much better mental outlook than before. I think that for old comrades who want to make progress, the organization should take more care of their lives. Let's do this. Comrade Anyuan's food standards will be with our staff in the future. No, just wait with me. Comrade Anyuan, what do you think?"

Xue Xiang didn't want to kill everyone. It was pretty good if someone helped take care of his uncle. He smiled and said, "Then thank you, Uncle Luo, we can go in."

Luo Zili saw Xue Xiang change his name and no longer mention the words just now. He was relieved. When he saw Xue Xiang leaving, he quickly said, "Xiao Wang, send the little comrade to Room No. 4. Yes, the one with the sofa has also withdrawn the guards at the door. When the relatives meet, why are you listening to the side?" Luo Zili sent away the little devil, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said intimately, "It's so dangerous!" He didn't know that the danger had just begun, and he was the four people he trusted the most. He reported his remarks today to his superiors at different times and locations. Luo Zili was taken away and never came out again, and his throne was replaced by one of the four.

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With a "ah", Xue Xiang pushed open the door of Room 4 and saw a tall and gray-haired old man standing up from the sofa. The image of the old man in front of him was exactly the same as the uncle in his memory, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick hair, square nose and wide mouth. The appearance in his memory was almost no change from that in front of him. His black hair turned a lot whiter and his spine was still straight.

Xue Xiang's father Xue Dingyuan had brothers, each with one brother, eldest brother Xue Anyuan and third brother Xue Pingyuan. Xue Anyuan was born in 1919 and joined the Red Army at the age of 16. After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, he was incorporated into the 229th Division. In 1939, Xue Anyuan, 20 years old, served as the company commander of the 229th Division's Guard Company, and was awarded the rank of major general in 1955. Xue Anyuan, 36 years old, became one of the youngest generals in the Republic. Xue Pingyuan was born in 36 years old and graduated from the Military Command College of South China at the age of 21. He is currently the leader of the C regiment of the Artillery Base 77. During the catastrophe, Xue Pingyuan was engaged in a secret unit and was hit less, so he was left with a post to check.

Xue Xiang and Xiaowan called uncle, but Xiaoshi and Xiaoyi didn't open their mouths. Xue Xiang urged them to call people, but Xiaoyi called uncle, and the little guy hugged Xue Xiang's legs and didn't say anything. The little guy thought carefully, the grandfather in front of him didn't know him, so why did he call uncle? When Xue Anyuan was sent to the place, Xiaoyi was only two years old. There was such an uncle who had hugged him in the image, so he called him out after he hesitation. When Xiaoshi was born, although Xue Anyuan had already transferred from Jianghuai Farm to the Beijiao Farm, his uncle and nephew had never even seen each other. Because Xue Xiang's parents were transferred from Xue Anyuan not long after being sent to Xue Anyuan, and they had no chance to visit Xue Anyuan with their children, so they asked Xue Xiang to bring something and see Xue Anyuan several times.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Xue Anyuan never expected that the person who came to see him was his nephews and nieces. Xue Anyuan had been in for five or six years, and except for Xue Xiang who had brought clothes to him twice, no relatives had ever come. However, his best old subordinates and old comrades came more. At this time, Xue Anyuan saw several children of all sizes in front of him, and before he could respond, he burst into tears. Xue Anyuan was most worried about in the cadre school, Xue Xiang and his sisters, and he was always very guilty. The second brother and his wife were implicated and went to the factory, but died tragically. The children had lost their parents. I don’t know how they lived these years. The third brother was also implicated and could not take care of several children at all. The children were really guilty of their own.

"Grandpa, why are you crying? I'm so embarrassed. I'm so old and shed tears by other children. I'm only five years old. I haven't cried for a long time." The little guy saw the tall old man in front of him suddenly crying. He felt sad and persuaded him.

"Good girl, it's not grandpa, it's uncle. Uncle can't cry. When you came in just now, I was reading the newspaper. I suddenly saw, "Oh, where is the little fairy from? She is so beautiful. In this anxious situation, a corner of the newspaper scratched my eyes. My eyes were stabbed, of course I would cry." Xue Anyuan wiped the corners of his eyes and coaxed Xiaoshi.

Xiaoshi didn't understand whether others were crying. Anyway, he stopped crying at this time, but he had successfully comforted himself. The little guy smiled and said, "You are so old and I am so young, why do I still call you uncle? The teacher said that those who are twenty years older than him should call you uncle, aunt, and those who are forty years older than him should call you grandpa and grandma. Can't you be forty years older than others?" The little guy couldn't understand, the teacher taught it right. I usually shout as the teacher teaches, and people praise me for being polite.

Xue Anyuan was speechless when asked by the little guy, rubbed his short hair, and stood there a little embarrassed. He couldn't explain to the little guy that your grandfather is my father, your father is my younger brother, and he and I are the same father, so if you call me uncle, you must make the little guy faint.

Seeing this, Xue Xiang quickly put the box in his arms on the coffee table in front of the sofa, hugged the little guy and said, "Little baby, the teacher teaches you that they are all called others, not relatives, right? Uncle is our relative, so you have to call him with your elder brother. The elder brother is called Uncle, you also call him Uncle. Don't your third brother also call him Uncle? He is only three years older than you. Do you want to be a generation lower than the third brother?"

"I don't want it. I also want to call uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle..." When the little guy heard that he was a generation shorter than the third brother who was snatching food with him, he was willing to do so. Although he didn't know what his seniority was, it would be bad to be lower than the third brother. He immediately shouted out in a stack of voices.

Xue Anyuan responded quickly with joy and took the little guy from Xue Xiang's arms.
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