For five days, the old branch secretary sat on the side of Dashun's bedside, fed soup and medicine, and served feces and urine, which moved the young man to tears.

The old man in Mengtian scoffed at Luo Kun's every move! Just make a show! Your son beat people half to death, and you came out with a smile on your face, what kind of double reed play did you play! Once Luo Kun sat down to talk to him, he stubbornly walked out of the ward. Later, I saw my son and Luo Kun making love, and ran away from the beating. "Bloodless thing!" he scolded in his heart, and in a fit of rage, he simply pushed the cart home.

Dashun told Luo Kun uncomfortably that his father had been used by the working group in the "Four Cleanup Movement". After the "Four Cleanups," the people in the village scolded him behind his back, and his father was uncomfortable! But his father was stubborn, and if he was wrong, he would be wrong. If you talk calmly about the "Four Clean-up Movement," he will admit that he has wronged some people, and if you scold him, he will be very tough: "What do you blame me? I didn't fabricate it for anyone! I didn't do it with the 'Four Clean-ups'! Didn't I stamp my seal? I won't let me shake my head! Whoever has wronged someone will find a working group to ...... it."

Luo Kun explained to the young man, saying that the old man in Mengtian was bitter and hateful, and he had feelings for the new society and the party, and he couldn't stand it during the movement, and he couldn't be blamed all. Besides, the old man has always worked well and is the pillar of the collective......

On the seventh day, the wound was removed, and Dashun was discharged from the hospital with a circle of white gauze wrapped around his head. Luo Kun insisted that the young man sit on the stand behind the bicycle, but the young man refused. "Don't you dare to break your wounds! The doctor said you want to recuperate!" Luo Kun forced the young man to take him away.

"Uncle!" Da Shun called softly behind the car, his voice trembling, "If you go back, you won't be embarrassed for the tiger......"

Luo Kun didn't speak.

"In the years that you have been wronged, Hu'er has also been aggrieved. If you are annoyed with someone's baby, they will scold the 'landlord', and Hu'er will be inferior! He is angry, I can understand ......."

Luo Kun's heart couldn't help but move, and a hard thing choked his throat. In the more than 10 years that he was put on the hat of a landlord, the humiliation he suffered with his family and his children is unbearable.

The young man continued behind him: "I heard that you and my father, as well as the captain Uncle Qingfa, were all poor children in the old society, and after liberation, they carried out land reform together, cooperated, and kissed you and me...... In the past few years, it has been turned over and around, and the children have formed a grudge......"

Luo Kun couldn't hold back any longer, only to feel two hot things flowing down the bridge of his nose, and he felt a salty taste in the corners of his mouth. How good this is to say! Isn't this what Luo Kun said in his heart? He really wanted to hug this lovely offspring and kiss him! He jumped out of the car and grabbed Dashun's hand: "My baby, that's right!"

"I'm going to look for Hu'er first!" he ignores me, I'm looking for him!" said the young man, "our enmity can't be remembered!"

The two of them stepped into the car again, and along the leafy poplar road, Luo Kun seemed to have some kind of mental hormone, a man in his sixties, and he ran fast on the car, with a young man behind him.

You can see the houses and trees in Luo Village.