President's Legendary Master

Mentioning those unforgettable past events is like opening a chatterbox: "We came here through ups and downs together. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was in front of high-ranking officials and received his salary. He even wrote letters to his family excitedly, saying that good days will come soon." Now that he is here, the family must be looking forward to his news. When the war is raging, there is no way to communicate, and he is afraid of causing trouble to the family. Now that he is liberated, the good days of the common people are coming, so he wrote the letter excitedly. He was shaking, his hand would not even shake when he typed the code, and it took three days of shaking before he wrote a letter and mailed it out... But within two months, it was sent back again, and it was written that there was no such letter. people."

"He looked at the envelope for a long time, and then he slapped his head and said that the recipient he wrote was his father's name, and his mother's name should be written!" The old man smiled wryly: "So he changed the recipient's name, and I wrote a lot of words, and sent a new one... As a result, two months later, I sent it back, but there was still no such person, so he said with a straight face that maybe his mother was gone, so he wrote it again One was written to his brother, and he took a month's filial piety. Two months later, the letter came back intact. At that time, his face turned pale, and he said, isn't his brother here? Try I wrote the name of my sister-in-law, but I found no such person... Then the name of the neighbor next door, handed over to my sister-in-law, or the children of my elder brother and sister-in-law, nothing, nothing, no such person."

"During that time, he was under a lot of pressure and homesick, but he couldn't do anything, because at that time, the political situation was unstable, the whole country had just been liberated, and everything was waiting to be done. We were all busy like a spinning top, lurking in various ways. The secret agents, frequent sabotage, and attacking the nascent government made us exhausted and had to fight fires. The 30 in those days, and the Ministry of State Security later... Hehe, he was very busy, and I was also very busy, but he used to fight for a job. Intelligence, not hesitating to take risks... Died young, he was a martyr, a hero, and a person who had done a lot for the country, but no matter what, he was only in his 20s, and he had been in the army for 50 years. After the founding of the country, he was adopted There are [-] war orphans, and his salary is used to feed those children."

"We know that it's a post office employee who is lazy and doesn't want to lose his job, so he said that there is no such person. In fact, they didn't send any letters to us." Grandma Wang said: "Later, you gave my little uncle's clothes. When we come back, we will find out about it.”

"Yes, that time was the most angry time I ever did. I smashed the postal department there from top to bottom. If you don't want to work hard, then don't do this job. Those people are all retained personnel, and they are all from the old society. the remnants of the dregs!"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited!" Secretary Cui quickly gave him a drink of water, and the little nurse over there immediately monitored his heart rate and blood pressure.

"Yes, don't get excited, they have nothing to end anyway." Grandma Wang said: "Not only do they refuse to deliver letters from our family, but also from other people's homes. You know, what happened to us, those people became tough , The government can’t control it, so after those people found out about the post office, they smashed up those dozens of people’s homes, and then the Cultural Revolution broke out, and they were even more targeted.”

And telling the other party was very miserable, which relieved Mr. Yang a lot.

"I used to write letters to your family all the time, but because of work, I couldn't communicate with the outside world, so I lost the news. Later, a few adopted sons of your uncle went to Zhibian and chose there. Now they can be regarded as settled there." Elder Yang took a breath and calmed down: "I told them not to disturb you, but take care of them in secret."

"Take care, take care of me very well." Grandma Wang said with a smile, "Our family is doing well, don't worry, we haven't suffered, and the family now has hundreds of thousands of deposits."

"What?" Elder Yang frowned, "So much money?"

"Yeah, thanks to those letters from my little uncle." Grandma Wang talked about selling the stamps.

Only then did Yang Lao look at Dugu Haoyan and the others: "Then this is?"

"Oh, it's a long story to talk about." Old man Dugu Weng loves to talk about ancient times, and he also likes to be with the elderly. He is about the same age as Grandma Wang. If Grandma Wang didn't introduce him when he was introduced just now, Elder Yang thought it was her wife.

Old Man Dugu Weng told the story of Qiu's family in a slow voice, and Dugu Haoyan found out here, but he didn't come in, so he couldn't contact Mr. Yang.

"This... this... isn't this nonsense?" Secretary Cui quit: "You have all asked, of course you know what Mr. Yang used to commemorate the martyr."

Isn't this guy here to cheat?

He's about to call the guards!

"What evidence do you have that he is... the reincarnation of the youngest Wang?" Old Yang looked at Daomiao: "Say it!"

"Tell me, what did you eat at the beginning, what did you eat first, and what did you eat last?" Daomiao asked Qiu Chunshan: "Tell me carefully."

"The first thing I ate was stewed." Qiu Chunshan sniffed: "The second is the pork ribs with ginger sauce, and then the roast duck, but it's a bit too oily..."

When he said the same thing, Elder Yang's eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes!" Yang Lao nodded: "When I worshiped, I was always in the martyrs' garden. In front of me, only Secretary Cui was there. He would definitely not say it. I told Wang Laoyao back then. , I am from Beijing. There are many delicious foods in Beijing. After the victory, I will definitely invite him to eat them all! At that time, we had no money, and we could only eat one snack a month. Later, there was a famine and food was limited. , But it got better later, but unfortunately, he didn't eat it all, so... Later, I collected snacks from Beijing for him every time he paid homage, and only bought one each time, half for him, half for me, After eating in front of his grave, it’s no good now, I’m old now, I can’t eat anymore... But you are right, the order in which I put the sacrifices is indeed the same, and I asked Xiao Cui to do it.”

"Yes, I bought it, and in order to ensure that the taste is pure, I traveled all over half of the capital." Secretary Cui pointed to his stomach deliberately: "My wife said that I have a belly after eating, and nothing else. Dare to say, which snack bar in Beijing is the most authentic, I know too well."

"I pay homage to him once a year, once every ten years." Yang Lao said: "I am 90 years old this year. I was less than 40 years old when I lost him. I have already paid homage to him six times. I think the seventh I don’t know if I can make it through the next big festival.”

"Yes, you will live in good health." Grandma Wang said, "You will definitely!"

"Let's not talk about whether you will, young man, come here." He waved to Qiu Chunshan.

Qiu Chunshan looked at Zhang Daomiao.

"Go." Daomiao nodded, and he just walked over.

Looking closer, Mr. Yang was a little excited: "You really look alike, like the youngest."

"Really?" Qiu Chunshan thought for a while: "Is it really the same as him?"

He was quite curious about his past life.

"There are two photos, which were taken in the early years. You know, people like us, not to mention the photos, can't even use our real names on the documents. So far, I only know the youngest, called Wang Lao. What's your name? I don't know!" Mr. Yang took out a plastic-sealed vacuum-packed photo from under his pillow. The photo was actually very new, but the content inside was very old: "This is the only photo of the two of us together. , the original version is no longer good, it is blurred, this is the one they used for me, and the computer repaired it, and the restoration is very real."

Taking a look at the photo, one of the people inside is Yang Huai'en in his youth. At that time, Yang Huai'en looked so handsome, like a sword drawn from its sheath, with a cold and murderous look.

The other person, however, looks like Qiu Chunshan in seventy percent, only wearing an old military uniform. In addition, although the photo has been restored, the original version is very blurry, and it needs to be repaired to a certain extent. In addition, the light taken at that time It's not very good, so it looks a little hazy. With the current imaging technology, it can be done well.

What's more, he was just looking at Wang Xiaoya just now, and he didn't see clearly the grandparents of the Dugu family standing behind the Wang family, let alone the Qiu family standing behind the grandparents of the Dugu family.

Now seeing him leaning in front of him, adding photos as proof, and comparing them together, they really look alike.

"I almost forgot what my youngest looks like. I took out the photo to look at during the memorial ceremony. I usually put it under my pillow so that I wouldn't forget where the photo was." Mr. Yang touched the photo, then reached out to touch Qiu. Chun Shan's head: "But you are taller, stronger and healthier than him."

"I have a good life, and I haven't been sick since I was a child." Qiu Chunshan didn't know why, and now he didn't reject it so much: "If I am really his reincarnation, don't pay homage to me, lest I always have Allergy to chilli."

"What's the situation in your family?" Mr. Yang is now in high spirits: "Is the family rich? How are you doing?"

"We are rich. My parents are in business. They are in the furniture business. They have a big furniture business store and a timber factory. They are rich in the local area. My father started from scratch and he is very affectionate with my mother. I am the only child in the family." Qiu Chun Shan said with a little embarrassment: "Mr. Daomiao said, I am the reincarnation of that youngest Wang, and he is my previous life."

"Yes, there is only such a child in the family, and our husband and wife are really anxious, otherwise we won't go to Mr. Zhang for advice when it's Chinese New Year." Qiu Tianwang also said: "Otherwise, we wouldn't have worked so hard to track it down. This flies back and forth between Beijing and Sichuan."

As a result, Elder Yang didn't look at him at all, but Qiu Chunshan: "Then have you gone to school?"

"I got it, I have been a good kid with excellent grades since I was a child." Mrs. Qiu said: "Look at my son's certificate."

There is a special photo album in her mobile phone, which contains Qiu Chunshan's awards, trophies, certificates of honor and so on.

Every mother loves to show off her child, especially when the child is still outstanding.

Those things made Mr. Yang smile: "He told me before that if there is a chance in the future, he must study hard and go to a real university."

"I'm a college student now, a freshman." Qiu Chunshan said, "I'm still a freshman representative of the Student Union."

In the past, he would not take the initiative to say these things, but this time it was different. He wanted the old man to know that he was doing well, really well.

"Okay, that's good, that's good... Now that you're in college, can you speak foreign languages?" Elder Yang seemed to be relaxed, sitting there, looking at Qiu Chunshan.

"Yes, English is a must-know international lingua franca. In addition, Korean and Russian are also taken as electives." Qiu Chunshan said: "Some students took Japanese as elective, I don't like it."

"Well, good boy, good boy!" Elder Yang was very happy: "Wang Xiaoya, what do you call him?"

This is what the old urchin got up to, looking at Grandma Wang and pointing at Qiu Chunshan.

Daomiao lowered her head and smiled sullenly. During this journey, everyone was actually a little preoccupied. As for this seniority, there is really no way to talk about it.

Dugu Haoyan pinched Daomiao's little neck: "You're to blame."

Daomiao bared her teeth at him.

The atmosphere became joyous immediately, and after chatting with Mr. Yang for a long time, Mr. Yang just sat down and fell asleep.

The little nurse professionally picked out the beef jerky that the old man had been holding in his mouth, and then wiped the old man's mouth with a clean moist medical cotton. Then, together with Secretary Cui, he shook the hospital bed down, old man Just lay down and fell asleep.

They just talked for a while, and the old man just fell asleep.

However, Secretary Cui also said: "Mr. Yang is in a very high spirits today. He has talked so much and is quite energetic."

In fact, they just talked for less than four hours.

Most of the time it's about narrating something and saying they're not liars.

It's not something that sells health products....