Double Bracelets

The first day of the new year seemed gloomy and gloomy.It seems that the real spring came to an end in 1937. Since then, although the flowers are blooming and the leaves are green, the spring breeze never misses the appointment, and the real spring never wants to come back.

Fu Yiheng took her rumored husband and son-in-law to Beiping to meet her father without saying a word.Wang Chanyue fell ill immediately, and she didn't want to see anyone except her sister.Her sister didn't dare to tell her about Fu Yiheng, the wound on her back suddenly swelled up, and what happened in the past seemed to be in her heart, and she still wanted to press that button at any time.For this reason, her sister can only hold her back and not let her press it. It is best for her to forget that there is still that button.

Wang Jiyue didn't even regret it anymore, what's the use of regretting? They can only move forward.She saw her sister was destroyed by the deep-rooted emotions, and she was like a person who lost her soul when she was ill.But so what?Whose fault is that?She is not good at talking nonsense, and she can't fan the flames in any direction. As long as Wang Chanyue doesn't talk about it, she will let it gradually disappear.

It is true that Wang Chanyue is much less talkative, unable to speak a single word for a day, and the communication is limited to nodding and "um".In such an atmosphere, the New Year passed with few people, and Jiang Xiyao came back at this juncture.He was wounded on the front line again, and was implicated in an almost unwarranted infighting. Both subjective and objective had a suitable reason to go home to recuperate.As soon as he returned home, he saw his father was a little haggard, and his father sighed even more when he saw him, saying: "Even you are back, but things like Tang Enbo and Li Tianxia are still there. How can the front line be undefeated? Such employment, the country will perish! "

Jiang Xiyao bowed his head speechlessly, while his father sighed and went upstairs.Jiang Xijie came over to comfort him, "Uncle has been in a bad mood these days, so don't touch this bad luck." Jiang Xiyao asked how the family was doing recently, and Jiang Xijie only picked up what was necessary and said, "Hello everyone. The current inflation situation is really terrible. Two days ago, someone brought Madam's message." "Madam?" "Mrs. Sun." Jiang Xiyao then knew what it was {77}. "Father is angry?" "Extremely angry, but he didn't scold the person who delivered the letter, and wanted to keep him for dinner. He felt embarrassed and left, leaving the letter. Uncle read it, tore it up, and tore it to pieces."

The elder brother sighed, and Jiang Xize asked again: "Is there any news about the second brother? He writes letters home, mainly to the uncle, and he doesn't talk to his daughter." At the end, his voice dropped. Let Jiang Ying, who is playing the piano on the other side of the room, hear it.Jiang Ying played Bach's "French Suite" in a smooth manner, shaking her head and fascinated by it.Jiang Xijie felt that the whole family was immersed in quiet and restrained grief. Everyone who lost a loved one did not cry, but quietly dripped blood in their hearts.

"I don't have any news about him either. The Northeast is very busy, and I don't even have a letter from the old officer." "Forget it, anyway, uncle is sending him telegrams every day. Don't talk about that, how long are you going to stay at home this time?" "Jiang Xiyao shook his head, "I don't know. The disease must be cured. After the disease is cured, we will see where to send it. If the disease is not cured, it is not a good thing to leave." Jiang Xijie nodded, and said: "As long as you don't If you take the initiative to run, I think everything is fine." Jiang Xiyao shook his head and smiled wryly.

The two brothers and sisters tacitly refrain from touching the mystery of whether the family has lost power or not. In their view, this is not important.At night, Jiang Xijie and Zhao Ma, who was the only one in the family who was in good health and seemed to be getting more and more healthy, finished discussing various matters about how to spend the New Year together, and then returned to her room to see Wang Jiyue had also returned.Wang Chanyue slept next door, so it was convenient to take care of her at night.Originally, Wang Jiyue was going to accompany her at night, but she was determined not to, so she had no choice but to follow her. "How is it?" Jiang Xijie pointed at the wall, "Sleeping." Wang Jiyue asked her what she had said to Jiang Xiyao today, and she said everything in detail, "Don't tell me, after delivering the letter to uncle, Later, someone sent me one. It came quietly that morning." "For you?" Make a phone call." "Did you make a phone call?" Wang Jiyue said, isn't he in Hong Kong? "Let me pass it on. Guess what happened? Call me back before dinner tonight and say I got it, and I won't force you. But I have friendship. If you pass by Hong Kong in the future, please go and have a look." Jiang Xijie spread her hands and opened the Changing clothes by the closet door, "It seems like I still have to thank others for their kindness!"

Wang Jiyue knew that she always hated these partisan things, "Old friends are old friends after all, so let's see each other when we come to Hong Kong. Maintaining the friendship of the older generation is not good for oneself, but good for the next generation." Jiang Xijie nodded, yes, who Know when the relationship of the older generation can be used in the next generation?She doesn't think about herself, she has to think about her nephews and nieces.

"Speaking of the second brother, how is Hao Peng?" Wang Jiyue shook her head, "You know Yuan'e's temperament, how many times she wanted to take the child to Nanjing to see him, but he was not happy. He was arguing on the phone, I asked He is on vacation, why not let your precious son go to see his own father? He is not happy. Let me talk about it, and finally confess, saying that my life in Nanjing is really not human, and I hate myself every day I can't stop hating, 'Why let my wife and children look at me like this'. I can't help it, and he doesn't want to talk about these things with Yuan'e, and talking about it makes her worry." Wang Jiyue shook her head, Jiang Xijie thought to herself , That's right, Fu Yuan'e's honest, docile and obedient personality is naturally so.

"I asked him, and I said, looking at it now, do you still want to be loyal to your 'party-state interests'? If you don't want to, just resign and come back. He didn't say anything."

The two ends of the phone were extremely quiet, as if there was a silent gale blowing across the icy wasteland.

"Tell me," Wang Jiyue leaned into Jiang Xijie's arms, "these self-proclaimed heroes sacrificed so much the happiness of their wives and children in order to satisfy their aspirations as heroes." Jiang Xijie kissed her forehead, "maybe they Think it will make up for it.”

Can it be made up?

After the desolate Spring Festival, time moves forward cruelly, and it turns out to be summer again.During this period, I only heard one victory and another victory, fighting back and forth, but in the Central Plains, the communist army had the upper hand, Jiang Xiyao was anxious and didn't know what to do.Again, the bald head finally got his wish and became the president. I don't know what to be proud of. Although Jiang Tonghe has been estranged for a long time, he has never been out of the world, and he just scoffed at the words.Maybe if you ask him to go back to the government, he will make some adjustments and agree to it, right?Wang Chanyue has improved, and is still taciturn every day, but occasionally when Fu Yuanheng comes, the two of them will go to the backyard to chat instead, and no one else dares to disturb them.Jiang Xijie observed attentively, and felt that after each chat with Fu Yuanheng, Wang Chanyue's mood was not much better, but seemed more and more miserable.Jiang Xijie cared about her, but she just smiled lightly and shook her head in silence.As a result, within a few days, she only left a letter secretly, explaining her whereabouts, and then went to Peiping alone.The letter stated that before July, she would definitely give an answer, so that the family should not worry.Wang Jiyue couldn't help her, so she asked Fu Yuanheng, Fu Yuanheng said he didn't know, and Wang Chanyue told him the same.She had no choice but to go.

This morning, Jiang Xijie bid farewell to her lover who was going to work, the children who were going to school, and her elder brother who was going to the hospital for further treatment. She read a newspaper at the breakfast table and chatted with her sister-in-law.The newspaper said which part of the Communist Army was and where it was, and she pushed to where Jiang Xijun was. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the kid was not a thing, since he was a child! Now he ran away and disappeared. The letter from the family also said that Liu Cuicui was pregnant. At this moment, did she give birth or not?When Xu Dexin was talking to her, she raised her head and saw the armchair that her grandfather used to love most in the living room. She remembered that her grandfather once said, let them not hate the turmoil of this world. The turmoil of the world may be endless suffering for ordinary people, but For guys like them with good backgrounds, it is the moment when the times make heroes.

Grandpa, look at this divided family and separated relatives, depressed man and lonely woman, where are the heroes made?Or is this turmoil too great to reshape a new one.

She didn't hear what Xu Dexin said. The postman delivered the letter, and she knew it was Jiang Xize's letter, which was only for the uncle.She took the letter and sent it upstairs to the uncle.When she went downstairs, she was thinking that since the death of the aunt, the uncle has become more and more alienated - not only alienated from politics, friends, family, he is alienated from the whole world - these days, he keeps receiving letters from home, but rarely greets his dead relatives Mother's granddaughter and grandson don't care, they are bored in the study all day long.Can't complain that he is the son who is most like a grandfather, even the depression is exactly the same depression. . .

The phone rang suddenly and sharply, and she shivered as if she was woken up from a dream.Zhao Ma went to pick it up, and the other party said to find Miss San.She walked over to pick it up, and the other party said in a calm tone, Miss San, your brother is looking for you.She could tell that he was an old subordinate of her brother, her tone was very strange, Mo Ruo said that there was a strange calmness.The call quality is not good, there is a piercing noise, borrowing a military line?Why did you suddenly call {78} from the Northeast? !

She felt the hairs all over her body stand up instantly, and swallowed dryly.She said "Hello" to Silence on the other end of the phone, and a hoarse voice came from the other side, "Xijie..." She burst into tears, "Second brother..." "Good boy." "Well..." Suddenly she felt that she had become a teenage girl, and accidentally broke her knee, "From now on, be good." "Second brother, when are you coming back?" Soon... I'll be back..." "Second brother!" If she could hold the hand of the god of death at this moment and talk to the god of death, she would be willing to trade her own life for decades for her brother's life, "in the future, little brother Ying, please, please." "Second brother!" "After all...I am your second brother. Your second sister-in-law is Yuan Ying..." Jiang Tonghe stumbled down the stairs and Xu Dexin immediately went to help her up. .Jiang Tonghe rushed to the phone and yelled his son's name. Jiang Xize on the other end of the phone seemed to hear it, and said wearily, "Father, you should also pay attention to your health..." After speaking, he laughed, smiling , there was no sound, it seemed to hear a shout, and then the phone was cut off.

Jiang Tonghe held his son's last family letter and burst into tears.

"Jiang Xize, the deputy chief of staff of the Northeast Suppression General, was injured on the front line in Siping. He persisted in working while he was recovering from his injuries. He died of a heart attack due to overwork." , Pensions are also a lot.No matter how sad, the two brothers and sisters still arranged for the funeral. After Jiang Tonghe only said "everything is kept simple, it will be done in seven days", and then went upstairs to cry by himself.During the entire funeral, he did not see any visitors.After seven days, before dinner, he went downstairs and heard his granddaughter playing a very sad piece of music. He felt that he was old and could no longer recognize what the piece was after listening to a bar or two.Playing and playing, it seemed to stop, I heard my granddaughter sobbing, and heard footsteps, probably my niece went to comfort her.The door of the house opened with a creak, and the eldest son came back from the hospital with a tired face.

Leaning on crutches, he walked into the living room and saw his niece sitting beside him. It was Wang Jiyue comforting the sad Jiang Ying, and Jiang Xiyao followed him, as if he was afraid that something would happen to him.He walked over to his granddaughter, opened his arms and held her granddaughter in his arms, and murmured in tears, Grandpa is sorry for you.After crying for a while, he stood up, looked at the portrait of the father of the nation hanging in the living room, frowned, and said for a long time:

"My father and son are loyal to the party and the country, but they can't save the current situation from danger, stir up chaos and raise the Qing Dynasty to save the people from fire and water! Xi Ze died of hard work and hard work, how can Xi Yao turn the tide by himself? I am an old man with nothing to do Conscience, powerless!"

The author has something to say:

{77} The National Revolutionary Committee was established.

{78} assume it can.In fact I don't think it's possible.

Come to an unsuitable situation (disgusting): The rhythm of this stride towards the end recently reminded me of Wu Bai's song, and I sang casually: "We are going to launch a space bomb~!"