"Mother Lan, let's do it now." Mother Lan said excitedly. She looked at Huang Xiaolan, "What do you want to eat, young mistress?"
"I also miss Mama Lan's little wontons."
"Okay, okay." Mother Lan nodded happily.
About half an hour later, Mrs. He got up. As she walked down the stairs, she said, "Mama Lan, didn't you say we were going to eat fried cakes today? How do you make little wontons?"
Mother Blue, who was busy in the kitchen, did not answer.
"That brat Aguan is not at home. If he were at home, he could eat three bowls of wontons in one breath." Mrs. He sighed, then turned her head and saw He Guan and Huang Xiaolan who were getting up and looking at her with a smile.
Mrs. He patted her head.
I must have missed my son so much that I was dazzled.
She rubbed her eyes and looked again.
"Mom, the unfilial son is back." He Guan knelt there directly.
Huang Xiaolan also quickly knelt down and said, "Mother-in-law."
Mother Lan came out with a bowl of small wontons. When she saw her wife staggering over and hugging the young couple tightly, she couldn't help but wipe the corners of her eyes with tears streaming down her face.
…
Yanzhou.
Comrade "Farmer", who also stayed up all night, got up after resting for less than two hours. At this time, he was entertaining an underground party comrade who came to Yanzhou from Tianjin.
"Comrade Zhiming, it's been a hard journey." Comrade 'Farmer' held the opponent's hands tightly.
Lei Zhiming was also very excited and squeezed Comrade 'Farmer''s hands hard, "Comrade 'Farmer', it's been more than six years since we said goodbye to Shanghai!"
"Sit, sit, sit down and say." Comrade 'Farmer' said, "I have been worried about you. Now that you have arrived safely, my heart is finally at peace."
He just returned to Yanzhou from Wuhan a few days ago to report on work. After a short rest, he will return to Wuhan.
Lei Zhiming did not sit down. He took out something wrapped in oil paper from his body and opened it carefully. Inside was a handkerchief. Inside the handkerchief was a half-burned concentric knot.
"This is?"
"This is Comrade Guan Ling's relic." Comrade Lei Zhiming said sadly, "Comrade 'Farmer', I failed to protect Comrade Guan Ling."
Comrade "Farmer" took the handkerchief with trembling hands and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Guan Ling is the younger sister of Comrade Guan Xianglai, an old comrade in arms. In the 20th year of the Republic of China, during the "Ling Ming" rebellion and bloody turmoil in Shanghai, Comrade Guan Xianglai and his wife were arrested in Nanshi. The couple later died heroically in Longhua...
After Comrade "Farmer" left Shanghai and arrived in the Soviet Area, he specifically asked Comrade Peng Yu'ou, who was going to work in Shanghai from the Soviet Area, to find and take good care of Xiao Guan Ling.
Later, Comrades Peng and Ou found little Guan Ling and secretly arranged for the little girl to live in a nursing home.
Last year, Comrade "Nongfu" secretly established the Shanghai Office 8 in Shanghai and secretly met with Comrade Guan Ling. The little girl back then had grown into a strong red warrior, which made him very happy and gratified.
"Xiao Guan Ling, you are only twenty-one years old now." Comrade 'Farmer' lit a cigarette and took a puff, his fingers trembling slightly.
After Cheng Wenzao and Su Zhifu died, Comrade Xiangwu asked him to place little Qianfan, and he placed Cheng Qianfan in the nursing home in Peitang District.
Since then, this seems to have become an unwritten tradition. The Shanghai party organization has successively secretly arranged some orphans of martyrs in several nursing homes.
"We Red Party members, one after another, hold high the red flag, fight and sacrifice." Comrade "Farmer" said in a serious tone, "It is precisely because of countless Red Party members who are not afraid of sacrifice that China has hope and the Chinese nation has hope!"
"Comrade Guan Ling died heroically. The organization asked Comrade Guan Ling's comrades and learned that she had a fiancé who was also our comrade," Lei Zhiming said.
"Please organize this relic to be handed over to Comrade Guan Ling's fiancé." Lei Zhiming glanced at the half-remaining Tongxinkou, feeling sad in his heart.
He could imagine what a wonderful pair of young revolutionary couples they were, red warriors in their youthful glory.
He could imagine how painful and sad Guan Ling's fiancé would feel when he received his fiancée's belongings.
"Comrade Guan Ling's fiancé, Comrade Yu Zheliu." Comrade 'Farmer''s voice was low and sad, "Sacrificed."
"Huo Miao" called and reported the death of Comrade "Mai Zi".
He had met this young comrade named Yu Zheliu. Guan Ling and Yu Zheliu came to see him at that time.
Comrade "Farmer" was very happy. He sent his blessings to the young revolutionary couple, wishing them to become revolutionary partners who share weal and woe and grow old together.
"You are in your prime, you are in your prime." Comrade Lei Zhiming sighed and shed tears.
Shanghai.
Hongkou District, where the super higher education courses are located.
After recovering from his injuries and being discharged from the hospital, Cheng Qianfan, who reported to the Special High School for the first time, stood on the balcony on the third floor. He and Araki Harima smoked and chatted.
He glanced at the small woods not far away. The wind blew by, and he seemed to hear the rustling of the branches and leaves.
Comrade Maizi, good morning.
besides--
Good morning, brother Yan Chang, whom I have never met before.
…
In the courtyard on the first floor.
Sanbonjiro went downstairs to see the guests off in person.
This is a middle-aged man of medium height and muscular strength.
Cheng Qianfan took a puff of cigarette, glanced at it, and said with surprise, "Who is this person? I bothered the section chief to send him off in person."
Araki Harima flicked the ashes from his cigarette, took a look, and said, "Nishimura Zenzo, a very cruel senior."
"Oh?" Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "To be able to make Mr. Araki praise him as 'very cruel', I don't know how many pieces of that person's blood this gentleman has on his hands."
"Miyazaki-kun, this person has a bit of a weird temper." Araki Harima reminded, "If you meet him in the future, your attitude must be respectful."
As he said this, he shook his head and said, "This is a very cautious guy."
"Thank you for reminding me." Cheng Qianfan said casually, "I have never heard of this gentleman. I have never had any interactions with him before, and I will probably never meet him again..."
Seeing Miyazaki Kentaro's careless look, Araki Harima thought of Nishimura Zenzo's weird temper and pettiness, and had to remind his friend, "Mr. Nishimura Zenzo is the squad leader of the special affairs class of the Military Secret Service Department, and this person came here specially to visit today.
Section Chief, something must have happened."
"Special affairs class?" Cheng Qianfan was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled expression on his face, "What kind of organization is this? I've never heard of it."
Saying that, without waiting for Araki Harima's answer, he took a puff of cigarette and threw down the cigarette butt, "Forget it, Araki-kun, don't tell me this, I am doing business with peace of mind, ah, no, I mean,
I work with peace of mind and ignore the rest.”
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