Father went into town

In August 1950, my father rode a tall horse into Shenyang City with great enthusiasm, followed by the guard Xiao Wuzi and a steady stream of troops. At this time, my father was walking on the famous middle street of Shenyang City, and in front of him was a Yangge team composed of hundreds of people welcoming the People's Liberation Army into the city. The background music is "The Sky of the Liberated Area" played by several people with several suona, and the tune is cheerful and bright. The people who twisted Yangge were all beaming.

My father wanted to whip his horse through the welcoming crowd, but when he raised his whip and was about to gallop his horse, his eyes happened to fall on Jean's face. That year, the piano was in its prime, and he had just turned twenty years old. A bright red silk scarf was flown up and down by her dance, and a thick and long braid jumped happily behind her. The blush of youth hung all over the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and she and her sisters were sincerely and joyfully welcoming the People's Liberation Army into the city again. Three years ago, after the Battle of Liaoshen, the Kuomintang retreated, and the People's Liberation Army at that time entered the city and soon moved south. This time the PLA is back. Unlike in the past, they want to live here for a long time, guarding the northern gate of New China. As a result, the people in Shenyang City sincerely walked out of their homes to welcome their relatives and the People's Liberation Army.

Jean would never have imagined that this day would be a turning point in her life. But she had no premonition at all, and she was in the welcoming crowd, twisting the joyful passion with her youthful body.

The moment my father saw Jean, his strong heart stopped beating for a moment, and his right hand with the whip was frozen in the air, and he froze there with his mouth wide open. At this time, it is not too much to describe my father as stunned. The young and beautiful Jean appeared in his father's sight, and his father couldn't help but be dumbfounded. That year, my father was already thirty-six. The thirty-six-year-old father had been so busy with the war that he had never even spoken to a young and beautiful woman. For so many years, it was a life-and-death war that accompanied him. It took a long time for my father to come to his senses. He suddenly felt his mouth dry, and for a while, his expression was in a trance, and he didn't know whether the hand holding the horsewhip had fallen or just held it. Jean also saw her father at this time, and she even smiled at his father, showing her red lips and white teeth. When his father was finished, a bright light flashed in front of his eyes, and a thunderclap sounded in his ears. In the days to come, he could not forget the piano no matter what, he was struck by love.

Before my father joined the army, his hometown was always at the foot of the Great Khing'an Mountains in the northeast. When my grandparents broke into the eastern part of the country in their early years, they set up their home in a shack at the foot of the Great Xing'an Mountains. His father was born in the ice and snow, and when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the ice and snow, the deep mountains and old forests. So the Kanto region of Hu Tianhu has become an inseparable complex in his father's life, and he can't forget the ice and snow of Kanto when he travels to the ends of the earth. After more than ten years of ups and downs, my father returned to Kanto. Walking into Shenyang City, the father who was riding on the horse shed two lines of excited tears. Jean's figure lingered in his father's tearful eyes. The father waved his hand and slapped the horse's buttocks, and said through gritted teeth in his heart: Lao Tzu is going to marry you in this life!

My father was thirty-six out of thirty, and there was still no woman around him, which was purely normal during the war years. When my father was thirteen years old, he joined the team of the Anti-Japanese Federation. The thirteen-year-old father is actually desperate. My father's parents traveled thousands of miles to the east of the country to come to the backer at the foot of the Daxing'an Mountains in the northeast, and their lives did not change in a practical sense. Most of the backers are hunters, hunting for a living. As soon as my father's parents came to Gushantun, they wanted to learn how to make a living by hunting, but unfortunately, until they froze to death in the ancient forest, they could not fully learn the means to survive in Hutianhu. My father's parents walked into the mountains and forests on a snowy morning, but they got lost, and the snow was so thick that they couldn't find their way home. It was only after three days that the people of the mountain found their bodies, which were as hard as stone. That year, my father was eight years old. The eight-year-old father had no relatives in Gushantun, and it was the people in Gushantun who raised his father, and his father grew up eating hundreds of family meals. From the age of eight to thirteen, my father ate all the hunters in the backing mountain. In the miserable wind and rain, my father grew up slowly. When he was thirteen years old, his father joined the Anti-Japanese Federation. There is such a group of child soldiers in the ranks of the Anti-Japanese Federation, they can't even drag their guns, they only have a stick in their hands, which is their helper when they march.

That year, before the Japanese closed the mountain again, the headquarters of the Anti-Japanese Federation made a decision to send these child soldiers to Yan'an to study in order to preserve the reserve force of the Anti-Japanese Federation.

My father will never forget the days in northern Shaanxi. The sky there is so blue, life is so hot, my father heard the famous song for the first time in northern Shaanxi - "The Sky of the Liberated Area". My father and the child soldiers joined the youth cadre training team in northern Shaanxi. After two years of large-scale production in northern Shaanxi, the Red Army finally came out of northern Shaanxi. Part of it was reorganized into the Eighth Route Army, and the other part went straight to the northeast, inserted behind enemy lines, and entered the forefront of the anti-Japanese resistance.

My father was eighteen years old that year, and he was a platoon commander in the first column. When he set foot on the land of the Northeast again, there were many indescribable feelings in his heart. He remembered the years when he was in the Anti-Japanese Federation, and the days when he ate hundreds of meals in Gushantun. At present, the Anti-Japanese Federation is still working hard with the Japanese in the old forest, and they have dragged down some of the Japanese forces to support the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army in resisting Japan.

After another few years, the Japanese finally surrendered. My father thought that there would be no war, but after he returned to the Northeast for the second time, he could not forget his father and fellow villagers who were backing on the mountain. It was the place where he was born and raised, and he missed the backer day and night, but he never had the chance to go back. The Japanese surrendered and stopped fighting, and by this time my father was already a company commander in the first column. Not only did he learn to fight, but he also practiced his marksmanship, and he could make a living by hunting when he returned to the backing mountain. He wants to be a good hunter to save face for his parents who can't support themselves, and at the same time repay the kindness of his fathers and fellow villagers in Shantun. My father's ideals were not realized, and soon after the Japanese surrendered, the Kuomintang once again started a civil war in order to compete for the fruits of victory. They invested a large number of troops in the northeast and launched a new round of competition with the northeast column. The great Chinese man Mao ** was far-sighted and had already sent Lin Biao, a legendary general of the Communist Party of China, to the northeast to command the operation. After fighting and fighting, the People's Liberation Army snowballed. Under the dispatch of the great Chinese people, the famous Liaoshen Battle was fought in the Northeast. That year, my father was already a very young battalion commander. The young father understood a truth, if he wanted to return to the backer to live the life of a hunter with peace of mind, he must first completely wipe out the Kuomintang troops in front of him, otherwise the hunter would have no peace. So, my father enthusiastically threw himself into the Liaoshen Campaign. In such a life-and-death contest between you and me, my father couldn't think of a woman anyway, and he didn't have time to think about it. Although my father was young and vigorous at that time, he had already turned his excess energy into war. My elderly father once described war as follows: War is fought with blood. My elderly father's description of war was incisive and profound. The Battle of Liaoshen ended with a complete victory for the People's Liberation Army, and the Kuomintang troops retreated one after another, holding on to Beiping and Tianjin, in an attempt to hold the main road to the Central Plains. This is something that the People's Liberation Army, which has a lot of blood, cannot agree, and they marched majestically through the Shanhaiguan Pass and started the Pingjin Campaign. After that, my father went south with the million-strong army, chasing the Kuomintang team all the way south. The ranks of the Kuomintang had no respite, and neither did the chasing father. In this kind of chasing, year after year, my father's age is like a year. The young and strong father has thought about women countless times, but he has never had a chance with women. My father's team chased the Kuomintang to Hainan Island, and finally drove the Kuomintang to Taiwan before temporarily giving up. At this time, the republic was already one year old, and the situation in the whole country was very good, but there were still Kuomintang stubbornly resisting in the remote areas, but it was already a grasshopper after autumn, and it was not a few days to jump. As a result, my father's troops moved north and stationed in Shenyang City in the northeast to establish a more consolidated rear.

On the way to Shenyang, my father saw the piano at a glance. Jean's figure was like a scorching spark splashing in his father's heart full of dry wood, and the fire in his father's heart burned uncontrollably.

On the first night in Shenyang, his father couldn't sleep, and he opened and closed his eyes with Qin's figure, which was destined to be the story that would happen between his father and Qin.

The predecessor of the Shenyang Military Region was called the Northeast Military Region, and my father was a division commander in Shenyang City of the Northeast Military Region at that time. Soon after the army entered the city, it immediately set off a craze for engaging in objects. These clay-legged people who were born and died, they have endured years in the war-torn years, and they are all old. It is not only the father who misses the youth, but a group of people. Taking into account this practical problem, the leadership of the Northeast Military District took corresponding emergency measures into account. So a party that appeared to be purely normal on the surface, but was actually full of intrigues and traps, was born.

The army has just entered the city, and the whole country has never been safer than ever, and the organization of some military celebrations is in line with the people's wishes. The celebration was held in a large conference room at the former Kuomintang headquarters in Shenyang. This conference room is big enough for 100 couples of men and women to meet and fall in love here. Those who participate in the party have conditions, that is, officers above the regimental rank, and the conditions for women are simple and harsh, that is, they must be young and beautiful. Victorious, liberated, the mud-legged people have a thousand reasons to put their marriage in the first place.

After some careful preparations, the party went on as scheduled. Anxious older officers and a group of young and beautiful women were gathered in the huge conference room. The scene was extremely interesting, the two camps of men and women were very distinct, men on the left and women on the right, they sat in two rows on the left and right, and the middle was empty. The young and beautiful women had never seen such a formation, and they all lowered their heads in embarrassment, their faces already red. From time to time, they clutched the ends of their braids or the corners of their clothes, and their hearts beat against their beautiful and plump chests like a drum. The men sat with their chests straight, their eyes sparkling and searching their faces hotly. My father was also sitting in the crowd, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. Ever since he saw Jean on the day he entered the city, he couldn't forget her anyway. The situation in front of him didn't make him very excited. At this moment, in the face of so many young and beautiful women in front of him, he was not moved, and the figure of Qin still appeared in front of him from time to time. Jean is in his blood.

The party was organized by a head of the Political Department of the Northeast Military Region. The chief had been to the Soviet Union, drank foreign ink in the Soviet Union, and married a Soviet girl. At this time, the Soviet wife had come to the city of Shenyang with the chief. The well-informed chief felt that if he sat down like this, even if he sat until dawn, nothing would come of it, so he ordered someone to turn on the gramophone. The phonograph was seized from the Kuomintang headquarters. A dance music sounded on the gramophone, and the head of the political department stood in the middle of the open space between men and women and said in a loud voice: Dance, dance. When he said this, the people looked at him with a blank expression, wondering what the sound coming from the gramophone had to do with the subject. People looked confused and confused. The chief finally came to his senses and ordered his Soviet wife to be found at the party as quickly as possible, and the two demonstrated on the spot with the accompaniment of music. The chief held the Soviet woman's hand with one hand, and the other hand around the woman's waist, and the two did not know whether to walk or jump. In short, in the eyes of this group of men who have never opened foreign meat, this is enough. Their bodies warmed up, and sweat oozing from their palms. The head of the political department demonstrated, and at the same time, he encouraged: Jump, jump! Everyone is like me. Before his words landed, someone couldn't hold it back, rushed over with a red face, picked up a girl opposite, and staggered towards the open space in the middle like the head of the political department. All of a sudden, all the officers rushed up and rushed towards the women. It seems that they are not inviting women to dance, but to block the enemy's guns. The men got up, and the women were pulled up. The men had long forgotten where they put their hands, so they pulled them up anyway. After pulling it up, they hugged the woman's waist with both hands, as if the woman would fly away in front of their eyes by accident. You can't dance, hug the woman. Those who are sober and still follow the demeanor of the head of the political department and walk around, stumbling and staggering. The women were still passive at this time, and they believed that they were undoubtedly robbed. Although they are willing to be robbed, their natural shyness makes them still pretend to be a little reluctant. So it was awkward, half-pushing, half-on-the-spot let the man hug. Dozens of couples stumbled to take the first step of their love journey in such an atmosphere.

When the men rushed to the women, the father did not move, he was still sitting in place, he was still thinking about the piano. He felt that the woman in front of him could not be compared with Qin, and he had to find Qin in Shenyang City. From the moment he met Qin, his father had made a decision not to marry Qin. While the men were holding the women, and the women were being held at the same time, the father found a girl sitting in the opposite corner. She didn't look at anyone, hung her head, as if thinking about something, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her. It was because of this girl's uniqueness that she attracted her father. Her father looked at her once, and then again. This glance made my father's mouth open wide and his eyes wide. The girl in front of him was clearly Qin, and he rubbed his eyes once. pinched his thigh again, only to believe that it was not a dream in front of him, and the opportunity came to his father again. He jerked to his feet and strode towards Jean. He stood in front of Qin, his mouth was dry for a while, and he didn't know what to say. Jean spotted the person standing in front of her, she raised her head once, and found her father in front of her, and she quickly recognized him, who had been carefully looked at when she entered the city that day. Jean didn't know what to do for a while, she instinctively stood up and looked at her father nervously and confusedly. My father felt that all this was a godsend, and he couldn't afford to lose the piano again. He grabbed the little hand of the piano, and the little hand of the piano struggled a little in his big rough hand. Jean said, "Ah, no!" the voice and the men and women around him are gone, and only him and Jean are left in this world. After he grabbed one of Jean's small hands, his other hand quickly wrapped his arms around Qin's waist. He, like the older officers, clumsily but forcefully hugged the woman in front of him. What happened next, even his father didn't remember until Jean screamed in his arms one after another, and he came to his senses, it turned out that he had stepped on Qin's foot. Long before that, many women had screamed. These older officers all wore leather shoes today, which were their trophies. From time to time, the stiff leather shoes stepped on the petite and soft little feet of the young and beautiful girls, and they let out a cry one after another: the scene before them seemed to be not a party, but a slaughterhouse.

After recovering from his composure, his breathing began to become rapid. His eyes were misty, and Qin became tangible in his arms. He never dreamed that at this moment, he would spend this wonderful time in a dream-like situation with the piano in his arms. It was a God-given opportunity, and he had to seize it. After waking up, the father asked in a trembling voice:

What's your name?

Jean didn't answer, but lowered her head, wary of her father's feet.

Where is home?

How old are you this year?

Jean was speechless. But this did not affect his father's enthusiasm, it didn't matter if Qin Hui didn't answer, anyway, he had already hugged Qin tightly at the moment. Will the woman she hugged still run away?

Qin didn't say anything, but my father still said:

My name is Shi Guangrong, the commander of the 32nd Division.

Father looked at the piano in his arms. Jean's head kept hanging down, and her body was always awkwardly tilted in front of her father, and the strength was not thrown into her father's arms, but she struggled outward from beginning to end. This made my father very uncomfortable and tired, and his arms were constantly fighting with Qin's body. But his father didn't care about this, and the more he tried outward, the more he felt the reality of Qin's body. He felt obligated to introduce himself to Jean in more detail, so he added:

My hometown is in Gushantun, and my father and mother are freezing to death in the old forest.

When his father said this, Jean raised her head once, quickly glanced at her father, and lowered her head again.

My father smelled the smell of osmanthus oil coming from my hair, and the smell made my father's heart sweet.

My father also said, "I was injured eighteen times.

After my father said this, he felt Jean's body tremble. Father didn't think much about it, Qin's silence made him a little anxious, so he said again: I'm thirty-six years old!

After saying that, Jean still didn't react, her head lowered, her body still propped outward, and her head hung down on her father's chest, as if she was fighting against her father.

My father said: I am thirty-six years old! I have been fighting wars all these years, and after fighting Little Japan, I beat Lao Chiang again!

My father also said: Now that there is no war, I am thirty-six!

That night, pairs of men and women had a party for more than two hours with the accompaniment of the gramophone. For more than two hours, they stepped on each other's feet from time to time, leaving behind a woman's cry. From the very beginning, they held the woman in their arms and never let go for a moment, and they moved their legs from time to time with such difficulty and fatigue, as if they were marching. In the end, they were all sweating profusely, their arms numb, and their legs sore. Before the night came, the tiring party was finally over.

My father seemed very scheming at this time, and after the head of the political department announced that today's party was over, he had no reason to hold on to the piano anymore. As soon as he let go of the piano, it quickly escaped from his father's side like a bird out of the cage. The father chased after her without hesitation, and at that time the father had already figured out that Jean would find out her whereabouts even if she went to the ends of the earth. To my father's great surprise, Jean did not leave the military compound, but walked into a building and disappeared. My father didn't feel the need to follow him anymore.

My father quickly figured out that the building was the residence of the art troupe of the military region, and Qin was a member of the art troupe of the military region. My father was so excited. He felt that marrying Qin in the future would be as easy as a certainty. My father never expected that the road to courtship would be so difficult and bumpy.

After that night's party, my father was already in love with Jean. In the days to come, as long as he had time, he went straight to the building of the art troupe. When he went to the art troupe, he was not alone, but with the guard Xiao Wuzi. Xiao Wuzi is less than twenty years old, and he seems to be very clever, and he has been born and died with his father for several years.

After my father came to the art troupe, he always saw Jean easily. At that time, Jean had many performance tasks. Not long after the founding of the Republic, the ancient city of Shenyang was in ruins, and various organizations and institutions were born one after another, so there were many things to celebrate. Performances are indispensable during celebrations, and as a member of the art troupe, Qin has to constantly rehearse new shows during the day. When my father saw the piano, most of them were during the rehearsal time. After the events of that night, Jean no longer seemed to know her father. Every time his father appeared in the training ground of the art troupe, Qin didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he had never seen his father. Father didn't care about this, he stood there, infatuated and intently watching Jean sing or dance. The guard Xiao Wuzi had already seen some signs between his father and Qin, and he diligently brought a chair for his father, hoping that his father could watch the piano more comfortably. His wish was not understood by his father, who did not sit in the chair, but raised one foot and stepped on it, shaking the whip in his hand. My father still rode horses for a long time after he entered the city.

Ignoring her father's rules, Jean still focused on singing or dancing. The singing voice of the piano is very pleasant to the ear, and the singing voice of the qin during rehearsals is the most beautiful sound my father has ever heard in his life. When Jean dances, she shows her beautiful figure in front of her father's eyes, and the woman's curves are exposed. Father, who looks like a bun, has he ever seen this before? He's stupid, he's stunned, he's gone crazy. He couldn't wait to marry Qin right away.

When it was time for lunch, the rehearsal was temporarily suspended. Jean and the members of the art troupe packed up their props and prepared to eat. Father felt that the time had come, so he turned around and said to Xiao Wuzi behind him: Go, invite that girl to our division for dinner!

The clever little Wuzi already knew who the girl was referring to. After receiving the order, he quickly came to the front of Jean. Xiao Wuzi Chongqin said: Hey, our division commander wants to invite you to dinner!

Qin glanced at Xiao Wuzi, ignored it, turned his back and spread his braids, letting his thick black hair fall down. Xiao Wuzi leaned up again and said, "Hey, what are you?" Did you hear that? Our division commander said that he would invite you to dinner at noon!

Jean still ignored her, she quickly combed her braids again, and said to a few female companions: Wait for me, I'll be here soon!

Xiao Wuzi was frustrated, and he ran over to his father and said, "Teacher, this girl ignores me, as if she didn't hear me."

The father scolded Xiao Wuzi dissatisfiedly: Stupid, you won't have any other tricks!

Xiao Wuzi slapped his head and said to his father: Look at it, teacher! After speaking, he turned around and chased after Qin. Jean was walking out with her companions. Xiao Wuzi caught up in a few steps, and he shouted loudly: Stop! His shout not only made Qin stand, but also made Qin's companions stand. They were amazed that this little soldier dared to go wild here.

Xiao Wuzi ignored that, he rushed straight into the ground and shouted at Qin, "Go, follow me!" After speaking, he grabbed one of Qin's arms. Jean was furious, and said in a loud voice, "Get out of here!"

In fact, Qin's companions had already seen his father and Xiao Wuzi. At first, they thought that their father and Xiao Wuzi were just watching them rehearse, but later they found that their father's eyes staring at Qin were no longer right, and they thought that they had encountered an unrequited love again. I didn't expect this unrequited love to move ** people, they stopped doing it now, and shouted at Xiao Wuzi in a gossipy: What are you doing, what are you doing? What do you want to rob people? Don't look at what place this is! They told Xiao Wuzi what they said, but they glanced at their father. They knew that the idea of robbing people was the one from their father.

Xiao Wuzi was not to be outdone, he had never done the task given to him by his father. It is his task to snatch the piano, and if he can't complete the task, he will be sorry for the division commander. So Xiao Wuzi yelled at them: "What are you robbing people?" Qin stopped doing it, waved his hand and slapped Xiao Wuzi. The slap was fanned with a crisp sound. Xiao Wuzi didn't expect Qin to come to this hand, he glanced at his father. The father was also annoyed, and his hand shaking with his whip was shaking. Xiao Wuzi understands his father, and the division commander is going to be angry. Sure enough, my father shook the horsewhip very loudly and shouted: "Drag her back to me!"

After saying that, my father turned around and left. Xiao Wuzi ignored the hot pain on his face, and bent down to carry the piano. He ignored the slap from Qin's head, and didn't care about the screams and shouts of those girls, he ran out of the art troupe with Qin on his back like a gust of wind, and ran back to the 32nd Division. Passers-by didn't understand what was going on, and they all stopped to watch the figure of Xiao Wuzi running with the piano on his back. Qin no longer had the strength to beat Xiao Wuzi, she closed her eyes and let Xiao Wuzi run wild.

The father rode back to the division one step ahead of Xiao Wuzi, and he ordered the cooking class to add food and wine. When Xiao Wuzi arrived, his father had been waiting in his dormitory for a long time. The dish has already come up, it is a large piece of braised pork, and scrambled eggs with leeks. The liquor is sorghum roast from the Northeast. Jean, who came to the 32nd Division, didn't say a word, she stood opposite her father and stared at her father hatefully.

The father's anger was not yet gone, he drank a few sips of wine, ate a piece of meat, chewed and swallowed it with a grunt. Still stepping on the chair with one foot, he pointed to a chair next to the piano and said, "Sit!"

Jean didn't sit down, still looking at her father with hatred. The father was furious and shouted: If you want to sit, you will sit!

Xu is father's fury shook Qin for a while, and Qin sat on the chair. In the first round, my father won, and his anger subsided a little. And the father said, "Eat!"

Jean didn't eat, her head was lowered, and her eyes were staring away with hatred. The father ignored the harp, and he drank heavily and ate meat in large chunks. He took a breath and drank it, and the wine was a little up. So my father didn't go to the village or the back of the store and talked nonsense: I've never seen a girl like you, and you still beat people! I'm thirty-six, what can you do? The Japanese devils have let Lao Tzu go back to the East, didn't Lao Jiang also let us go to Taiwan? I'm thirty-six, what can you do with this girl?

The father drank another bowl of wine, and then he got drunk. Before getting drunk, his father called Xiao Wuzi again, and he said to Xiao Wuzi: Let her eat, and send her back after eating. Look what this girl can do! After saying that, she fell into bed and fell asleep.

That day, when Qin Lin left his father's room, he threw down a cold sentence: beard!

After listening to Qin's words, Xiao Wuzi was not angry, but laughed. Xiao Wuzi smiled and said: Be careful that our division commander will shoot you down.

After this time, my father thought that the day of marrying Qin was not far away. He didn't expect things to go wrong.

Hu Mazi, chief of staff of the military region, also took a fancy to the piano. Hu Mazi is a nickname, and it is called Hu Mazi because his face is full of pockmarks. Hu Mazi was already the head of the regiment during the Long March, and Hu Mazi was already married at that time. At the beginning of the Long March, my wife was already pregnant, and when she walked to the meadow, her wife gave birth prematurely. He carried his wife to a sheltered willow bush and prepared to deliver the baby himself. Unfortunately, the premature child could not be delivered smoothly no matter what, and his wife and father screamed in pain. When he marched with his wife on his back, he had already fallen behind, and he couldn't even see a figure when he walked on the vast grassland. He shouted at his wife: "Hard, you work hard! Where does my wife still have any strength, the march along the way, whether she eats or drinks, and the journey of 10,000 miles has already consumed her strength. Hu Mazi was in a hurry, and at this moment, he found the enemy's pursuers again. The enemy fanned around them, bullets flying over his head. Hu Mazi knew that it was inevitable that he would be captured by the enemy if he continued like this. If you carry your wife on your back, you won't be able to escape from the enemy's encirclement. At this time, my wife also came to her senses, and she said to Hu Mazi: You run quickly - when the revolution is victorious, you will find another woman...... Hu Mazi knelt down for his wife, he couldn't watch his wife fall into the hands of the enemy, he took out his gun, and shouted heartbreakingly: When the revolution is victorious, I will collect your body! His gun went off, and his wife was lying in a pool of blood. Hu Mazi jumped up with tears in his eyes, and chased after his own team while shooting at the enemy......

Hu Mazi has always kept in mind his wife's words: wait for the victory of the revolution to find a woman. During the stormy war years, he never had the courage to find another woman. Now that the revolution has won, Hu Mazi is already in his early forties, that is to say, the good times of this life are almost over. Hu Mazi has thousands of reasons to find a satisfactory woman and enjoy life once. When he was performing in the art troupe, he fell in love with the piano. He felt that only Jean could accompany him through the rest of his life.

As a result, the American-style jeep he was riding in often stopped downstairs in the art troupe. My father's tall horse was often tied to the tree downstairs of the art troupe. This leads to an inevitable conflict.

Father and Hu Mazi appeared in the rehearsal hall of the art troupe at the same time, which alarmed everyone in the art troupe, including the head of the art troupe who was over half a hundred years old. This is a veteran literary and art worker who participated in the revolution during the Yan'an period. He ordered someone to serve tea and pour water for Hu Mazi and his father, and said meaninglessly: Welcome leaders to inspect the work.

Hu Mazi waved his hand and said: Go, let's just take a look, busy with your go!

The old art troupe also retired.

Needless to say, Hu Mazi knows his father's thoughts, and his father also knows Hu Mazi's thoughts. But the two didn't know that they were a pair of rivals in love, and his father thought that Hu Mazi had taken a fancy to another girl, and Hu Mazi thought so too. When the two of them were sitting together drinking tea and looking at the woman, Hu Mazi punched his father and said, "You little stone, you are still young, what are you anxious about!" The father said, "×, I am thirty-six! If you are in a hurry, you will not allow me to be in a hurry?" The two of them laughed and laughed at the same time. 's father is young in Hu Mazi's eyes, and he is also the most valued division commander. In the eyes of his father, Hu Mazi is a leader who can fight habitually, and the two have similar interests and extraordinary feelings.

When the two of them found out that they both liked the piano, Hu Mazi's face was not good-looking, and his father's face sank. Hu Mazi stood up first, and he said to his father: Comrade Shi Guangrong, come out, I have something to say to you!

My father also stood up and said solemnly: Comrade Chief of Staff, I have something to say to you! The two of them came to the corridor outside in a serious manner. Hu Mazi patted his father on the shoulder and said, "I said little stone, forget it." Whoever you like, you say, I'll be a matchmaker for you!

My father felt that things were in trouble, but he couldn't give up the piano to anyone else anyway. It was he who discovered the qin first, he had already seized this high ground, and if anyone dared to take it, it would only be a decisive battle to the death. When my father saw Hu Mazi say this, he was unwilling to retreat and said: Chief of Staff, this person is my first fancy, you can change another one. When it's time for you to get married, I'll be your best man!

Don't talk about it, or you change it!, Hu Mazi said.

You don't talk about it, you change it!" said my father.

Little stone, Lao Tzu is blind, let you be the teacher. Hu Mazi was enraged.

Seeing that Hu Mazi refused to retreat, he also said anxiously: I don't think you deserve to find that girl, you are an old cow eating tender grass!

Bastard, Lao Tzu killed you little stone! Speaking of this, Hu Mazi took out his gun. His father's words greatly stabbed Hu Mazi's self-esteem.

Seeing that Hu Mazi was really anxious, his father shouted at Xiao Wuzi not far away: "Copy the guy!" Father's gun has been carrying Xiao Wuzi on his back. Xiao Wuzi heard his father ask him to copy the guy, and jumped over in a few steps. He took out his gun and put the bullet on it with a "bang", and stared at Hu Mazi. In his eyes, there is only one chief, and that is his father, so he doesn't care if he is the chief of staff or not.

Hu Mazi was angry with the scene in front of him, the muscles on his face trembled, and the hand holding the gun was also shaking. He said silently: Good boy, you little stone! Good boy, fuck you good boy, see if Lao Tzu will kill you!

After saying a "bang", he also loaded the bullet, and a bloody battle was about to break out. The old art troupe leader, who had been secretly observing the movement for a long time, rushed out. In fact, the head of the art troupe had already understood the intention of the two people, and he knew that the two people fell in love with the piano at the same time, but what he didn't expect was that the two people would get guns for the piano and dance knives. He exclaimed in his heart that he was about to die! So he rushed out desperately and blocked his father and Chief of Staff Hu with his body. The head of the art troupe first persuaded his father, and he said: This chief, stop being angry! If you have something to say, say it well!

The father snorted with his nose and said, "Hu Mazi, you don't want the old cow to eat the tender grass!" That girl is Lao Tzu, don't you want to move a finger!

Hu Mazi also said: You are not a fucking calf either! Not a few years younger than me! That girl is Lao Tzu, you don't want to move a finger of her!

The head of the art troupe persuaded Chief of Staff Hu again: "Chief, don't be so angry! There are many girls in our art troupe, if you are willing to let me be a matchmaker for you, I will ensure that your future wives are all beautiful."

When my father and Hu Mazi competed in the corridor of the art troupe, there were people gathered around to watch the excitement, including actors from the art troupe and people who came to the art troupe to do business. None of them understood why the two chiefs were pulling out their guns against each other. Chief of Staff Hu first considered his identity, he snorted, put away his gun, and said to his father: "Little stone, you kid fucking!" Father was not to be outdone, and said: Hu Mazi, who is afraid of whom!

Chief of Staff Hu is gone! His father is also gone! Out of the building of the art troupe, Chief of Staff Hu got into the American-style jeep, and his father rode on his tall horse. The father said to the back of the jeep: Old cow, phew!

The quarrel between my father and Chief of Staff Hu over a woman was quickly taken seriously by the leaders of the military region. They first criticized Hu Mazi, criticizing him for not losing his status as chief of staff for a woman, and pointed out that if they want to find a wife, they can go through the organization.

So the head of the military region made a phone call to the art troupe and asked the head of the art troupe to bring all the unmarried female art troupe members to let Chief of Staff Hu choose. The head of the art troupe kept an eye on him, he didn't dare to let Qin go, he was afraid that if Qin was left by the chief of staff, he would really cause death. Chief of Staff Hu is also afraid that things will not end well, he understands that his father is a master who can say and do. He didn't play the violin again, but fell in love with a girl named Liu. Miss Liu was reluctant, and only the head of the military region personally came forward to do Miss Liu's work.

After his father went through this turmoil, the relationship between him and Qin didn't want to drag on any longer, and he was going to cut through the mess quickly.

The guard Xiao Wuzi soon inquired about the address of Qin's parents from the head of the art troupe, and his father meant to pay a visit to his future father-in-law and mother-in-law. His father seemed to be scheming in his marriage, and he could already see from Qin's eyes that she didn't like him, and there was still a long way to go to win Qin's love. My father was thirty-six years old, and he couldn't wait any longer. So, one day in the early autumn of Shenyang, my father rode a tall horse, and under the guidance of Xiao Wuzi, he found Qin's home. Qin's home is located on the famous middle street in the city of Shenyang. Qin's parents are already 60 years old, and the old couple gave birth to Qin. Qin's family has opened a gold shop for generations, and when the business is at its hottest, Qin's grandfather has to be counted. At that time, the world was still quite peaceful, and business was the best in the environment of Guotai and Min'an, Qin's family reached the peak of business in his grandfather's generation, and several gold stores in Shenyang City were opened. When his grandfather looked at the more and more gold mountains and silver mountains that were gathering more and more, and he was unwilling to leave this world and had to leave, Qin's father became the shopkeeper of the gold store. At first, the trade was still smooth, but then it didn't work, first the Japanese invaded the northeast. For a time, the land of the Northeast was full of wolf smoke, and countless people fled the famine to ask for food. Jean's father was a very intelligent man, and they seemed to see that the future would not be easy, and that it was more important than anything else to live safely, so they relented and sold the gold shop. Even if you don't sell gold shops, it's not easy to do business, people can't even eat, and who else can buy gold? This was a very wise move by Jean's parents. Qin's family is very famous in Shenyang, and traitors and Japanese often come to trouble Qin's family. Qin's parents could only spend money to buy peace, so they gave a lot of Huang Cancan's gold goods to the Japanese and traitors. In the eyes of the Japanese, they are great good citizens, and Koto's parents spent money to buy a peaceful day. The Japanese surrendered, the Kuomintang occupied the city of Shenyang, and Qin's parents used the same method to buy off the Kuomintang. Later, the Kuomintang was defeated in Guannei, and the People's Liberation Army entered Shenyang City, at which time Qin's parents' family had nothing. But when the army went south, the parents still collected the last bit of savings and gave it to the People's Liberation Army, and Shenyang City** still kept a pen.

Now Jean's parents are destitute. Jean's father opened a small door in front of his house and made a living by processing gold and silver jewelry. When his father came to Koto's house, Jean's father was wearing reading glasses and was working on a silver bracelet. The sound of his father's horse's hooves made Jean's father raise his head, and when he saw his father, his heart tightened inexplicably. In the days that had just been peaceful, the people still had lingering fears about the soldiers. Although the People's Liberation Army is different from the Japanese and the Kuomintang, it still leaves a heavy shadow in the hearts of the people.

The father jumped off the horse, he had a horsewhip in his hand, his expression was stretched, he wanted to make a good impression on his future father-in-law. He walked over and said, "Uncle, you are Qin's father, and my father already knows Qin's name."

The old goldsmith replied, "Exactly, exactly!" the chief invited him to sit in the room.

That's what my father wanted. He handed the whip to Xiao Wuzi and followed the old goldsmith into the qin's house. The father faced the piano's parents and didn't know where to start for a while, and the old goldsmith was busy lighting cigarettes and pouring tea. Their family is no stranger to the People's Liberation Army, and Qin is still an actor in the art troupe. When Qin joined the army, the head of the art troupe once sat at home. On that occasion, the head of the art troupe made a good impression on Qin's parents, and they agreed to let Qin join the army. With the appearance of their father, they almost regarded their father as a family. Qin's mother warmly took out melon seeds to entertain her father, but her father still didn't know how to speak. He looked at Jean's parents nervously and a little shyly, and he didn't know what to do for a while. Later, he simply closed his eyes and heart, knelt in front of Qin's parents with a "plop", and called dryly: Dad, mother-

The father's name can be called the stupid parents of Qin, and they haven't come back for a while. They glanced at each other, and soon turned their gaze back to their father. My father's determination was made, and he didn't stop doing it, and he said: I want to marry your family's qin!

The parents of the piano understood this, and they rubbed their hands together and circled around their father three times in anxiety. In the end, it was Qin's father who came to his senses first, and he helped his father with his hand, and said while helping: How do you talk about this? Get up, get up, look at you kid!

Jean's father actually called his father a child, which greatly touched his father. At that moment, my father remembered his parents in his memory, and his eyes turned red. In the process of standing up, he said in a choked voice: I am not married to Feiqin! You are my future father!

The father's bloody and tearful confession really touched Qin's parents. Once again, they looked at their father carefully, his father's figure was powerful, his face was rough, but he also had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and it was not easy for his son-in-law to grow like this. It was the first time for these two war-torn old men to go through such a thing, and in their memories, the Japanese still had the Kuomintang, and they wanted to take a fancy to which woman, so they didn't have so many good things to say, so they just took it away. The father's actions were simply a lift to them, and what else did the two old men have to say? The daughters are both from the People's Liberation Army, and marrying the head of the People's Liberation Army is a matter of course.

Jean's father pulled his father's hand and said over and over again: Good, good, good!

Jean's mother grinned, her heart was very confused, and she didn't know whether it was better to cry or laugh. She couldn't tell for a while whether her daughter was relieved or not to marry the man in front of her. Should she say yes or no. In the end, she grinned at her father.

Seeing that he was done, his father saw that his parents had already regarded him as a family, so he said very proudly: "Father, mother, don't worry! In the future, if I eat, you will eat, and I will eat dry, and I will never let you drink thin!"

Hey—hey—Jean's parents replied.

His father was no longer in love with the war, he arched his hand at his future father-in-law and mother-in-law, and turned away. The father shouted excitedly: Xiao Wuzi, lead the horse!

After her father left, Jean's parents had this conversation:

Mother: Dad, why does this young man look a little old?

Father: You don't see thick eyebrows and big eyes, this is the case!

Mother: I don't know what kind of official he is?

Father: I don't think it's too small, the one who carries a gun and rides a horse is not this long, but also that long!

Mother: Qin married him in the future, can he do it?

Father: Why not? If you marry the leader, we will have a backer in the future.

A stone hanging in my father's heart finally fell to the ground.

After her father left, Jean's parents brought her back. As soon as Qin saw her parents' expressions, she understood everything, she cried, her father screamed one after another, as if she had been wronged, and said while crying: I don't want to do it!

The mother understood and comforted her daughter with a woman's heart, and the mother persuaded Qin and said: What are you crying about! You are not young, you are twenty years old, and a woman will not be allowed to marry sooner or later. The father was very dissatisfied with the mother-in-law of the mother-in-law, and he yelled at his daughter: Don't cry!

The daughter was still crying, crying like she was grief-stricken, and she was dead and alive. No one knew that Jean herself was in love, and her father's intervention caused her love to die. Jean is crying about her dying love.

Qin's parents are dying here, breaking buns and persuading Qin, and his father has already started to talk about the marriage there. Marriage has become a matter of course for troops who have just entered the city. Just like the first love, the group went into battle, and when one charge down, a company got married. My father's wedding was late. The father quickly issued a marriage certificate from the agency. A phone call came to the art troupe, and the head of the art troupe did not dare to slack off and also issued a marriage certificate for Qin. Put the two certificates together, hand them over to the local **, and ** will issue a certificate, even if they are married.

While Jean was still crying at home, her father had already completed all the formalities there. After completing the formalities, his father sent Xiao Wuzi to lead the horse, and sent a company of soldiers to pick up the bride's qin. A company of people drove to the door of Jean's house. My father's tall horse, which was dressed in red and green, was the first time it had experienced such a thing, and it seemed very excited, and when it stood in front of the door of the qin house and neighed with its neck, Xiao Wuzi shouted: "Please get the bride on the horse!" Even the soldiers shouted in unison: "Please get the bride on the horse!" The shout was earth-shattering.

Jean's parents dragged Jean out of the house. Qin was still crying, crying and shouting: No, no—as soon as Qin is handed over to a company of people, it will be impossible to help Qin. Whether she cried or shouted, she threw herself on the horse, hit the horse and ran. The sound of neat footsteps, accompanied by the weak crying of the piano, finally went away.

On the day of my father's wedding, the 32nd Division was as lively as the New Year, the pigs were killed, the sheep were slaughtered, and the whole division had a day off. On a playground, hundreds of tables of banquets were set up, and one was black. My father's comrades-in-arms and chiefs came to celebrate, and in those days the troops celebrated the New Year almost every day, because people got married every day. Qin Yi was taken to the 32nd Division, and the whole division was boiling, and the whole division shouted in unison: Bride, bride—— shouting is like a thunderclap rolling over.

Qin was still crying when she entered the new house, and her father didn't care if she made trouble or not. I thought: You are all my people, what's the use of crying, what's the use of making trouble! Look at Lao Tzu has drunk enough wine, how to clean you up!

The father ordered Xiao Wuzi to take care of the bride, and he went to the playground to drink. Wine is in large bowls, and meat is in large bowls. My father raised his voice and said, "Today I am getting married, and it is a day of great joy for the 32nd Division." Come, do it! Father took the lead.

Thousands of people shouted together.

While eating, shouting, and drinking, Hu Mazi came. He didn't come alone, he brought a new lady with him. The new lady was really young and beautiful, and happily followed behind Hu Mazi. As soon as he got out of the car, he shouted in a loud voice: Little stone, Lao Tzu is here to drink your wine!

Father was already a little drunk, he didn't expect Hu Mazi to come. My father was pleased, and he walked towards Chief of Staff Hu with a bowl of wine, and said as he went: "You old bull, do this bowl first!" When he had drunk all the wine, he didn't see the piano, so he asked his father, "Where is the bride?"

The father was embarrassed and said, "Grandma, cry in the house." Chief of Staff Hu laughed out loud, laughed, put his mouth to his father's ear and said: I was like this when I first got married, and the woman has to clean up! When she finishes cleaning up, she will stop crying.

After speaking, he looked at the new lady beside him, who was looking at him with a flushed face. He laughed again.

Before leaving, the chief of staff patted his father on the shoulder and said loudly: You little calf, do a good job!

After laughing and leaving, he had to go to another division to celebrate. In those days, they had endless weddings to celebrate.

The father picked up the wine bowl and walked to the soldiers, he wanted the officers and soldiers of the division to drink and eat well, and then he could go to clean up the piano.

It was late in the day, and the banquet was over.

My father staggered towards his new house. That night, with the strength he had accumulated over thirty-six years, he cleaned up the piano. Jean didn't have the strength to cry anymore.

The day after my father's marriage, something happened to the art troupe. A male art troupe member tried to end his young life by hanging. Fortunately, people found him in time and untied him from the rope with all hands and feet, and a disaster was spared. The male art troupe member was named Kaede, and later his father was lucky enough to meet Kaede. Kaede was very white, and had a pair of melancholy eyes, and was indeed very young, that is, in his early twenties, and the hairs on his lips had just budded. After seeing Kaede, the father said in his heart, "Hmph, a little hairy child!" The father didn't take Kaede in his eyes.

In the first days, the married father did not enjoy the pleasures that the family brought him. Jean never said a word to his father from the moment he entered his father's door. On the third day after marriage, Qin returned to the art troupe. There are many performances in the art troupe waiting for the piano, and the piano eats in the cafeteria when she goes to work. On the first night of work, Qin was ready to sleep in the dormitory where he had lived as before marriage, and was discovered by the old art troupe. He was afraid that Qin would not go home, and his father would come to look for him in the middle of the night, which would make the art troupe a mess. Therefore, the head of the art troupe did not follow each other and personally sent the piano back. The father looked at the qin who came back, didn't say a word, just laughed, the qin ignored the father, and lay down with his clothes on. Father doesn't care, these days, it's my father who undresses for Qin. When my father undressed Jean, his heart was filled with passion and pleasure. While undressing for Qin, my father said viciously in his heart: Look at how Lao Tzu cleans you up tonight!

Qin couldn't live in the art troupe, and after the performance, she went straight back to her parents' house in Zhongjie. Jean's sudden appearance at home in the dead of night alarmed her parents. After their daughter got married, they learned that their father was a teacher, and the teacher was already a great official for their old couple. Honest people, not to mention officials, even soldiers, they will be so frightened that their legs and stomachs tremble. After their daughter got married, they secretly congratulated God that they had eyes and let their daughter climb the high branches. In those few days, the old couple couldn't sleep all night, not only will their daughter have endless blessings in the future, but they will also be stained. A few days after the wedding, the daughter ran back, what had happened! The old couple got up from the kang, dressed neatly, and couldn't help but say that they made concerted efforts to send the piano to their father's door. The father still did not speak, in fact, his heart blossomed, and he thought: Look how much this girl can move, and she must not obediently return to Lao Tzu's arms! This night, of course, my father once again undressed the qin, and the qin did not push or refuse, closed his eyes, and was at the mercy of his father as if he was dead.

Since then, Jean has nowhere to go. Whenever she finished the performance, she could only return to her father. Jean eats the canteen for three meals a day, and her father also eats in the canteen, and only in the evening, her father and Qin lie in bed and do some things that can only be done by a family. My father didn't care about all this, he was used to eating in the cafeteria, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with that. What made his father dissatisfied was that Jean hadn't said a word to him since he got married, and he hadn't even looked at him once, which annoyed his father. In his troubles, his father remembered the little white-faced Kaede, and Qin ignored his father, which means that Qin still hadn't forgotten Kaede. Feng is still in the art troupe, Qin Tian goes to the art troupe to be with Feng, will something else happen between them? When my father thought of this, he became even more alert, and he thought about it all night.

Early the next morning, he called the guard Xiao Wuzi to his office, and gave Xiao Wuzi a task like this, and Xiao Wuzi had to be ordered to go.

Since then, in the courtyard of the art troupe, Xiao Wuzi can often be seen in activities: sometimes he lies in the crack of the door to watch the piano and practice with a group of young men and women; sometimes he lies on the window of the canteen to watch the piano and eat; even the performance, Xiao Wuzi does not let go, and wanders around the front and backstage. In short, wherever the figure of the qin appears, there are footprints of Xiao Wuzi's activities. It wasn't until the end of the performance that Qin walked in front, and Xiao Wuzi followed behind, waiting for Qin to walk into his father's room, and Xiao Wuzi was willing to leave.

Early the next morning, Xiao Wuzi reported to his father:

Report to the division commander, everything is normal!

Father's instructions: Keep scouting!

Xiao Wuzi started a new day's work again.

Sometimes, my father would unexpectedly appear in the courtyard of the art troupe, and while he was playing haha with acquaintances, he walked towards the rehearsal hall, and he did not leave with peace of mind until he saw the piano dancing or singing there. After a few times, the old art troupe leader couldn't bear it, and he said to his father with a haha: Teacher, busy with you, where am I here!

The father rubbed his hands together and smiled: That's, that's. Then he rode away.

The inseparable relationship between his father and Qin lasted until Qin became pregnant with Lin. At first, Jean didn't know she was pregnant, but one day she vomited and vomited before she realized she was pregnant.