Mountains and seas close at hand

Mr. Xu's narration is full of nostalgia and emotion in recalling the past.Even though Song Banyan was full of vigilance, he always had special feelings for that period of history in his heart.

As Mr. Xu narrates in a deep and slow manner, she can't help but follow Xu Tianfu to 50 years ago, immersed in that treacherous era.

Bai Xunhua's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if the wings of a butterfly fluttered slightly, and then they still perched quietly on the branches.The changes in the current situation in the 60s that Mr. Xu said were too unfamiliar to her.Those familiar names are far away like craters on Mars.

She raised her hand to tuck her temple hair, and lowered her eyes to look at the watch.At 9:25 in the evening, seven or eight hours had passed since we separated from Pan Xiaohong and the others.

I don't know how they are doing now?

"How about it?"

Holding the steering wheel with one hand, Wen Luoluo glanced back sideways, asked herself and answered, "I still haven't woken up."

Xiao Wu's eyes were red, but the tears at the corners of his eyes had been wiped dry.His youthful face revealed a determination different from his age, and he said calmly: "Brother Pan is chilling all over, we need to send him to the hospital as soon as possible."

Wen Luoluo rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, when can you still go to the hospital now? Xu Laoqi's dog skin plaster, I... Where is your lair?"

Xiao Wu thought: How can our family tell you!

He looked down at the blue-faced Pan Xiaohong, his brows and facial features were all wrinkled, and he said in a strong tone: "No, I have to go to the hospital now! Immediately! Immediately!"

What kind of temper is Wen Luoluo, can she listen to a child pointing fingers?She slapped the steering wheel immediately, and the poor little van let out a miserable cry.Immediately afterwards, the engine roared, and it passed the big Ben in front of it on the congested road in the magic city.

Fearing that they would quarrel, Zhang Gongyu pushed his glasses expressionlessly: "Pan Xiaohong's breathing and heartbeat are normal, so there shouldn't be any serious danger."

Wen Luoluo raised the corners of her mouth, and sent a sweet kiss to Zhang Gongyu who was sitting in the co-pilot: "Boom."

Zhang Gongyu continued with a wooden face: "Although the group of people just now are arrogant, they probably haven't dared to be unscrupulous in the public hospital. Song Banyan values ​​Pan Xiaohong so much. If he is in a coma for a long time and eventually dies, we don't know what to do to her." Confession."

Xiao Wu was very clever, and immediately opened his mouth to agree: "That's right, I, Sister Song, can now value Brother Pan, how about my left shoulder and right arm? Do you still want to ask Sister Song to do something? If something happens to Brother Pan, just dream Come on! I won't let you die... Wow!"

Xiao Wu was startled suddenly and screamed in fright.A chill flashed by, and he felt a prickly pain on his cheek. He raised his hand carefully to touch it, and the warm and sticky blood stuck to his fingertips, like a red bean.

"I hate children." Wen Luoluo leaned lazily on the car seat, a sharp dagger kept running between her fingers, "I hate silly children even more. How long has it been? Do you value? Song Banyan still wants you, Not sure how to say it."

Xiao Wu said anxiously: "No way!"

Of course Zhang Gongyu knew that Wen Luoluo's words were for himself.Eight hours, no news at all, too many accidents may indeed happen.The attack on the hotel with a different address also meant that an accident might have happened to Song Banyan and Bai Xunhua, so the other party could devote their energy to dealing with the four of them.

She stared at the front calmly, with a cold expression on her face: "Do your best and obey the destiny."

Wen Luoluo snorted softly: "Destiny? If you believe in the destiny, you should wait at home to win 500 million."

Xiao Wu took off his coat and covered Pan Xiaohong's body, and tucked the sides of the clothes tightly.Sitting on the ground, leaning against the car door, she thought and complained to Wen Luoluo: "Then why don't you buy a lottery ticket first."

"Sister, I'll give you two dollars, and you get out of the car." Wen Luoluo kept pushing the gear lever, shuttled through the traffic, and thought to herself: Why did Laoqi Xu suddenly appear?Anyway, I'm not here to avenge that brother who judges people with his nose... I'd better stay away from him.This jar of braised pork from Da Yuan Treasure is not delicious.

Zhang Gonghe heard her say something, but he didn't see Xiaowu's rebuttal, he couldn't help being surprised: this little boy knows how to behave, and knows that it's useless to quarrel with her.

As soon as she thought about it, she took a look back - the lively and cheerful boy was sitting on the ground with his head bowed, the whole person was caged in the gloom of the carriage, the light spots from the window flashed across his face However, it looked lonely and helpless, like a small beast in a lonely hole in the wilderness.

Xiao Wu exhaled very slowly, afraid that even the slightest noise would alarm Wen Luoluo in front.He breathed lightly, forcing himself to relax his tense body.Because he was too nervous at that moment, his left hand was slightly numb, but his fingertips were still firmly holding the roll of sheepskin.

The sheepskin roll that Song Banyan obtained from the thigh bone of the mandala mandala is now quietly stuck under the driver's seat of the minivan.

Xiao Wu thought for a while, then slowly withdrew his hands and put them on his knees.

Why did Sister Song hide such an important thing here?

Didn't Brother Pan say they went to see Ji Da Tuhao?

Why have you been gone for so long?

Why doesn't my sister call me to sleep?It must be past eleven o'clock now!

Countless thoughts flashed through Xiao Wu's mind, but in the end he could only hold on to his jeans.He has always been a smart kid. Although he is only 16 years old, when he was in the arena, who didn't know that the "little fifth brother" was a good hand at observing words, watching looks, fearing the strong and bullying the weak.

But he likes himself now, likes being spoiled.

I like to play games with Sister Song and Brother Pan until midnight while my sister is working overtime, and then watch them being scolded.

I like to pester my sister until Sister Song blows her hair, and then she rubs her head and pushes her away.

I like to compete with Pan Ge for things. The mutton rolls in the hot pot, the ramen skins in the big plate chicken, and the glutinous rice in the eight-treasure duck are delicious.

......

Xiao Wu sniffed softly, looked at the unconscious Pan Xiaohong, and anxiously asked him for help: Brother Pan, did my sister and the others go to a dangerous place?Why haven't they come back yet?what do I do?

There is no smooth sailing in growing up, but as a parent, it is more or less inevitable to hope to shelter the children from the wind and rain.What Bai Xunhua saw from Xiaowu was his young self.The initial care and affection were mostly subconsciously hoping to make up for the excellent and sensible self that the teacher and classmates said.

However, human emotions are always so complicated that even oneself cannot understand and grasp them.In just two or three months, that boy had really become his younger brother.

Bai Xunhua's face remained normal, but Song Banyan's heart moved, and he felt her uneasiness.

Yes, they have been out for too long.

Song Banyan naturally raised his left leg and placed it on the knee of his right leg, as if his body was stiff after sitting for too long, so he moved subconsciously.Large movements in the legs, concealing the hands sliding down the pockets.

But what can escape the eyes of a hunter?

Even though he seems old and dim-sighted, his rich experience is enough to make up for everything.

Mr. Xu stopped talking, and leaned over to get the kettle on the ground.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Song Banyan immediately stood up, and stretched out his long arms to pick up the water bottle.While adding water to Mr. Xu, she said respectfully, "Mr. Xu has a really good memory. I can vividly remember everything that happened five or sixty years ago. I can't remember what I just ate."

Mr. Xu watched with one eye the tea leaves you floated in the teacup, and raised his eyelids to look at Song Banyan with the other: "Young people just have no patience."

Song Banyan was happy in his heart, and thought to himself: This old man really knows how to climb slopes, does he really think I am your three thousand boy?There is no chatter with me here, and I don't know if there is one truth in a hundred sentences.Well, I'm afraid that there is a lie hidden in a hundred sentences.

She was thinking wildly, but she said with a smile on her face: "No, it's just that the people you keep talking about are all so loud that I can't control my brain. When I went to You were the one who picked up President Zeng Zhaoyu from the Nanjing Museum, right?"

When she asked suddenly, Mr. Xu was also taken aback.Although his face remained calm, Song Banyan still grasped the clue from his flashing eyes.

as predicted.

Xu Tianfu was wounded in the Korean War in 1953, returned to China to recuperate, and then received a secret mission.

On September 1954, 9, the Provincial United Front Work Department sent a car to pick up President Zeng.

So, is it possible that Ji Lianggong, who was in charge of excavating and building the Zijin Mountain air-raid shelter, had come into contact with this mysterious mission before them?

"Old man." Song Banyan yelled obediently, smiling harmlessly, "You know, Xunhua and Ji Bao have a good relationship, and talking about old Mr. Ji's time... Hey, it's a coincidence, you guys Are they all in the same unit?"

She asked knowingly, and Mr. Xu picked up the teacup and muttered, held it in his hand and said slowly: "I recruited him."

Bai Xunhua's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, if what he said was true.For this special task, apart from that mysterious big man, the one who knows everything best belongs to Mr. Xu in front of him.

He has been in contact with Dean Zeng since 1954, so he must know her very well.Furthermore, Mr. Xu has refused to discuss this special mission in detail, for fear that it would shake the world.Then, they may even have monitored Dean Zeng 24 hours a day.

Every move is under control.

Bai Xunhua wanted it, and of course Song Banyan wanted it too.

What the two of them could think of, Mr. Xu must have thought very clearly.

This is the bait he threw, and Song Banyan couldn't help but not take it.

Mr. Xu put down his teacup, with an indescribable expression on his face, as if he was expecting something.In his muddy pupils, a strange light shone, like a ball of flames burning.

"Shengmu Mandui is useless to me, but it is useful to him."

"He must have started to lose control, that's why he was in such a hurry."

"Find the Holy Mumanto, and I can give you everything you want."

"The devil released by me should also be killed by me."

The author has something to say: the naughty and stupid administrator asked how to draw red envelopes, hehe, of course it depends on my mood~~

The list of "Luan Xing" red envelopes is as follows:

jshf001, pollen causes dust, a scorpion with advanced procrastination,. . . , Why not eat minced meat, Xiechuan, Xin, Cassia, Rui Suo Suo Xi Duo Shi La Suo, Xiaobai.

Xiaobai, please thank Ah Jing for not eating fish. Originally the last one belonged to her, but she suddenly found out that she gave me a 1 point!

Be magnanimous, eat more like your favorite, of course-resolutely change.

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