My years of espionage

Chapter 46 (Chapter [-])
The 'St. Peter's Church' Nursing Home is located on the outskirts of the Petain district of the French Concession.

"Officer Cheng, here we are."

Cheng Qianfan paid the fare to the driver, "Wait for me here for a quarter of an hour."

"Okay."

The iron gate of the nursing home should have been repainted recently, and it does not have the rusty appearance of the past, which makes people feel happy.

Through the iron gate, you can see a row of green brick buildings, which are the children's dormitory and canteen.

There are slides and seesaws in the yard.

There are also three swings.

Bai Ruolan was wearing a light blue jacket and a dark black dress, and was leading the children to play.

Cheng Qianfan pushed open the door and entered, and saw Xiaobao swinging on the swing, Bai Ruolan gently pushed the swing, and Xiao Nan Nan sitting on the swing giggled happily.

"Brother Qianfan." Xiaobao, who was swinging in the air, saw Cheng Qianfan who was standing in the distance, holding a food box, and shouted in surprise.

When Bai Ruolan heard the sound, she turned her head to look, the side parted bangs had small orange hairpins on her side, her big watery eyes, the corners of her mouth pursed, and the surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Ruolan." Cheng Qianfan waved his hand gently.

The girl's eyebrows burst into a beautiful smile.

In the warm and cold season, the sky that has not been clear for a long time seems to have sprinkled a large piece of warm sun, and the breeze is blowing, and hundreds of flowers are blooming.

……

Bai Ruolan is a female teacher in a nursing home.

An abandoned baby, she was adopted by Miss Vivien Leigh, a nun of St. Peter's Church, and grew up in a nursing home.

Miss Vivien Leigh took Bai Ruolan as her own and hired someone to teach her English, Bible, history, geography and piano.

This is a naturally beautiful, intelligent, and very kind girl.

After the sacrifice of his parents, Comrade 'Xiangwu' asked Comrade 'Farmer' to send the young Cheng Qianfan to a nursing home for a period of time.

Here, an 11-year-old boy meets a ten-year-old girl.

In the most sad and sad years of the teenager, it was the kind and beautiful smile of the girl Ruolan, which silently warmed his heart and survived the most difficult time.

……

She asked him how his work was going.

She gently talked about the joy of getting along with the children.

The breeze caressed the tips of the hair.

Plain conversation.

Cheng Qianfan held Xiaobao in his hand.

His heart was like a warm wind blowing, this was the most extravagant tranquility and warmth he could enjoy.

"Old Zhenxing's Qingdanzi, you and Xiaobao like it the most." Cheng Qianfan handed the food box to Bai Ruolan.

"Sister Ruolan, remember to leave a piece for Xiaobao." Xiaobao, who was led away by Cheng Qianfan, waved his hand, Nuonuo said.

……

"Brother Qianfan, you haven't seen Xiaobao for a long time."

"It's my brother's fault. My brother has been busy with work recently."

"Well, well, I forgive you."

"Brother Qianfan, where are you taking Xiaobao?"

"Brother takes Xiaobao to see his parents."

"Really?" Xiao Nannan's eyes flashed with surprise, but she quickly pouted, "Mom and Dad haven't come to see Xiaobao for a long time, and Xiaobao is angry."

Cheng Qianfan didn't speak, and lightly touched Xiao Nannan's little head, turned his head away, and wiped the corner of his eyes lightly.

Xiaobao is the orphan of Comrade 'Bamboo Forest' and Ms. Luo Huijun...

……

Cheng Qianfan first took Xiaobao to his parents' grave.

This is a quiet cemetery.

After the victory of the Northern Expedition, the Shanghai Party Headquarters of the Kuomintang moved the remains of Cheng Wenzao and Su Zhifu from the mass grave and buried them together here.

In the tomb of Jiangshan's hometown, it is the tomb of the two people's clothes.

Pastries, a bottle of wine, placed in front of the tombstone.

I ignited the ingots brought.

"Dad, Mom, my son is here to see you." Cheng Qianfan knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

"I'm living a good life now."

"My son will inherit your legacy and continue to fight for a free and democratic new China."

"Xiaobao, come." Cheng Qianfan motioned for Xiaobao to come and kneel.

The little girl knelt down obediently.

"Brother Qianfan, who is here?"

"It's Brother Qianfan's father and mother."

"Oh." Xiao Nannan nodded.

"Dad, Mom, this is Xiaobao, your daughter. You must remember to bless her with good health and a safe life."

When my parents were alive, they often joked that if they wanted to give birth to a younger sister to Cheng Qianfan, the elder brother should love the younger sister.

When her mother Su Zhifu died, she was pregnant with Liujia...

……

This is a barren mountain, a mass grave to be exact.

Cheng Qianfan was carrying pastries and ingots in one hand, and the little girl's hand in the other, as he shuttled through the piles of graves.

Feeling that Xiaobao was a little scared, he bent down and picked her up.

When I came to a grave, there was a small branch in front of the grave, tied with a red cloth.

"Little treasure, we're here."

Xiaobao timidly stuck out his little head from his arms and looked timidly.

"Brother Qianfan, where are mom and dad? Xiaobao didn't see it."

"Shh-" Cheng Qianfan put down the little girl, "Xiaobao's mother is lying here, they are sleeping."

Only the remains of Ms. Luo Huijun and the other female comrade who died were buried in the mound. Comrade 'Zhulin' died at Yuhuatai in Nanjing.

Cheng Qianfan placed the cakes he brought before the grave.

The ingot was ignited with a fire.

Blue smoke rose.

The little girl, ignorant, knelt down and kowtowed according to Cheng Qianfan's instructions.

"Xiaobao, kowtow again, there is an aunt here."

This is a young lesbian, the same age as Huaer, who was the same age as Cheng Qianfan at the time of sacrifice, only 21 years old.

Cheng Qianfan's eyes were full of sadness, and he bowed deeply.

He turned around, faced the south side, and bowed deeply again. At the far end of the south side of the mass grave was Lao Liao's grave.

Cheng Qianfan couldn't go to worship. He didn't know whether there were spies from the Party Affairs Investigation Department lurking and watching, so he couldn't take risks.

Afterwards, Cheng Qianfan did not pause, and bowed in the other two directions.

When the ingot was completely burned to ashes, Cheng Qianfan brought a few handfuls of loess and covered it.

"Aunt Luo, don't worry, Xiaobao will grow up healthy and healthy. She will live in the beautiful new China and be happy all her life." Cheng Qianfan said in his heart, this is an oath, and he is willing to spend his life The oath to wait.

……

"Brother Qianfan, are mom and dad dead?" Cheng Qianfan hugged Xiao Nan Nan and left, Xiao Bao suddenly asked.

Cheng Qianfan was stunned, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Xiaobao, you have to remember that mom and dad will live forever, they are in your heart, you can think of them as soon as you close your eyes." Cheng Qianfan said softly.

"Oh." Xiao Nannan nodded in understanding.

Cheng Qianfan stopped, and he felt that the little girl in his arms had been silent.

"What's the matter, little treasure?"

"Woo woo-" Xiao Bao suddenly burst into tears, curled up in Cheng Qianfan's arms, sobbing, "I, I, I, I can't remember what my parents looked like."

Cheng Qianfan didn't speak, he gently hugged the little girl in his arms tightly.

He raised his head, the tears couldn't stop...

　This chapter is difficult, difficult, not Calvin, but a lot of emotions that I don't know how to express.

I don't know what the reaction will be in this chapter, but I just feel that some people and some things should not be forgotten...

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