My Spy Years

v3 Chapter 627: In the prime of life

  Chapter 627 In the prime of life

  Mrs. He patted her head.

  I must have missed my son so much that I was dazzled.

  She rubbed her eyes and looked again.

   "Grandma, the unfilial son is back." He Guan knelt there.

  Huang Xiaolan also quickly knelt down, "Mother-in-law."

  Mother Lan, who came out with a bowl of wontons, saw his wife staggering over and hugging the young couple tightly. The tears couldn't stop, and she couldn't help but wipe the corners of her eyes.

  …

  Yanzhou.

   Comrade Farmer, who also stayed up all night, woke up after less than two hours of rest. 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 each other's hands tightly.

  Lei Zhiming was also very excited, he clenched the hands of Comrade Farmer, "Comrade Farmer, farewell to Shanghai, it has been more than six years!"

   "Sit, sit, sit down and talk." Comrade 'Farmer' said, "I have been worrying about you all the time. Now that you have arrived safely, my heart is finally at ease."

  He just returned to Yanzhou from Wuhan to report work a few days ago. After a short rest, he will return to Wuhan.

  Lei Zhiming did not sit down, he took out something wrapped in oiled paper from his body, and opened it carefully. Inside was a handkerchief, and inside the handkerchief was a concentric knot that was only half burnt.

"This is?"

   "This is Comrade Guan Ling's relic." Comrade Lei Zhiming said sadly, "Comrade 'Farmer', I didn't protect Comrade Guan Ling well."

  Comrade 'Farmer' took the handkerchief with trembling hands, and couldn't help crying.

  Guan Ling is the youngest sister of Comrade Guan Xianglai, an old comrade-in-arms. In the 20th year of the Republic of China, the "Leiming" rebellion, the **** storm in Shanghai, Comrade Guan Xianglai and his wife were arrested in Nanshi. The couple later died heroically in Longhua...

   After Comrade ‘Nongfu’ left Shanghai and arrived in the Soviet area, he also specifically entrusted comrades Peng Yuou, who went to work in Shanghai from the Soviet area, to find and take good care of Xiao Guanling.

  Later, comrades Peng and Ou found little Guanling and secretly arranged for the little girl to live in an orphanage.

  Last year, Comrade "Nongfu" secretly established the Shanghai Eighth Office in Shanghai. He also secretly met with Comrade Guan Ling. The little girl at that time has grown into a strong red warrior, which made him very happy and gratified.

   "Little Guan Ling, you are only twenty-one years old now." Comrade 'Farmer' lit a cigarette and took a puff, his fingers trembling slightly.

  After the death of Cheng Wenzao and Su Zhifu, Comrade Xiangwu asked him to place Xiao Qianfan, and he placed Cheng Qianfan in the nursing home in Beidan District.

  Since then, this seems to have become an unwritten tradition. The Shanghai Party organization has successively arranged some orphans of martyrs secretly in several nursing homes.

   "We Red Party members, one after another, hold high the red banner to fight and sacrifice." Comrade "Farmer" said in a heavy tone, "It is 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-in-arms and learned that she has a fiancé who is also our comrade." Lei Zhiming said.

   "Please organize this relic and pass it on to Comrade Guan Ling's fiancé." Lei Zhiming glanced at the sympathy knot that was only half left, feeling sad in his heart.

  He could imagine what a good pair of young revolutionary couples they were, young red soldiers in full bloom.

  He could imagine how painful and sad Guan Ling's fiancé would be when he received his fiancée's relic.

   "Comrade Guan Ling's fiancé, Comrade Yu Zheliu." Comrade 'Farmer' said in a low and sad voice, "Sacrificed."

  'Huomiao' called and reported the sacrifice of comrade 'Wheat'.

  He had seen 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 would go hand in hand, shoulder the wind and rain together, and grow old together.

   "It's in its prime, it's in its prime." Comrade Lei Zhiming sighed and burst into tears.

Shanghai.

  Hongkou District, the resident of super high school.

  After recovering from injury and being discharged from the hospital, Cheng Qianfan, who came to the special high school to report for the first time, stood on the balcony on the third floor, smoking and chatting with Araki Harima.

  Looking at the grove not far away, he seemed to hear the rustling of branches and leaves as the wind blew by.

   Comrade Maizi, good morning.

besides-

  Brother Yan Chang, who has never met, good morning.

  …

  In the yard on the first floor.

  Jiro Sanben went downstairs to see off the guests in person.

   This is a middle-aged man of medium height and powerful.

  Cheng Qianfan took a drag on his cigarette, glanced at it, and showed surprise, "Who is this person? He asked the section chief to send him off in person."

  Araki Harima flicked the soot, glanced at it, and said, "Ozo Nishimura, a very cruel senior."

   "Oh?" Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "It can make Mr. Araki admire 'very cruel'. I don't know how many people's blood has been stained on this gentleman's hands."

   "Miyazaki-kun, this person has a weird temper." Araki Harima reminded, "If you meet him in the future, you must be respectful."

   As he spoke, he shook his head, "This is a very narrow-minded guy."

   "Thank you for reminding me." Cheng Qianfan said casually, "I have never heard of this gentleman. I have never met before, and I probably won't meet in the future..."

Seeing Miyazaki Kentaro's indifferent appearance, Araki Harima thought of Nishimura Ozo's eccentric temper and narrow-mindedness, and had to remind his friend, "Mr. Nishimura Ozo is the squad leader of the Special Affairs Division of the Special Affairs Department of the Military Ministry. This person came to visit today Teacher, something must have happened."

   "Special affairs class?" Cheng Qianfan was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled expression, "What kind of organization is this? I haven't heard of it."

Saying that, without waiting for Araki Harima to answer, he took a puff of cigarette and dropped the cigarette butt, "Forget it, Araki-kun, don't talk to me about this, I can do my business with peace of mind, ah, no, I mean , I work with peace of mind and ignore the others."

  Araki Harima was a little angry, but also a little helpless.

   Miyazaki, I know that your mind is full of business, but don't say it.

  However, he glanced at Miyazaki Kentaro who was talking nonsense.

  Kun Miyazaki’s indiscretion may be because he really considers himself his best friend.

   "Let's go, let's go see the section chief." Cheng Qianfan smiled shyly to cover up his slip of the tongue.

   "Let's go." Araki Harima nodded.

  He glanced at the road across from the special high school, and saw Xi Cun's car stop. Xi Cun got down from the back seat, opened the door of the driver's cab, and dragged the driver out.

  Araki Harima withdrew his gaze and turned his head to glance at Miyazaki Kentaro. Miyazaki didn’t seem to care about what he said just now. He felt that he needed to tell Miyazaki about Nishimura Ozo and remind Miyazaki-kun again.

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