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Hong Yanwu didn't rush to witness the sad scene.

Half an hour later, when he and Chen Liquan returned, the family's mood had returned to normal.

Everyone is sitting together, and it's a homely affair.

The atmosphere in the room was like a warm spring breeze, which had already melted away all the bad emotions of Cha Cai.

And as soon as the two of them entered the door and saw the scene in the house, they were just surprised.

Their cousin, who met in Hong Kong for the first time, had already taken the initiative to stand up and greet them.

Then, under the recommendation of Hong Yanzheng, he stretched out his thick hand to them in turn.

"Quanzi, Xiao Wu, I'm Hong Yankang, your eldest brother ......"

Especially for Hong Yanwu, he didn't just shake hands, he hugged him hard, and thanked him even in his mouth.

If it weren't for him, I'm afraid they wouldn't have seen each other today.

Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan were stunned in embarrassment on the spot, and no one understood where to start.

But everyone obviously already knew the inside story, and when they saw their brainless and confused appearance, they couldn't help but chuckle.

It wasn't until Hong Yankang explained again that Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan understood what was going on.

Then I couldn't help but be happy.

This has to start from the time when Hong Yankang set off from Hong Kong.

Having made up his mind to come to the mainland to look for relatives, Hong Yankang began to pay close attention to the policies and news on the mainland side of Hong Kong.

But truth be told, due to the fact that many sources of information are contradictory and there is a lot of negative news and reports in general.

In this way, I remembered his father's argument that "united front propaganda is not credible".

Before he left, he was already a little vague in his heart.

In fact, when he handled the family affairs, completed the "homecoming procedures", and really left. The personal experience during the trip was also very bad.

You must know that at that time, Kai Tak Airport and Capital Airport were not yet available for direct flights.

You must first go to Huacheng and transfer from Baiyun Airport to fly to the capital.

As a result, while waiting for the transfer of the plane, Hong Yankang witnessed a Hong Kong man who was on the same plane as him, and because the subpage of the homecoming introduction was different from what he actually carried, he was directly repatriated by the mainland side.

In particular, the attitude of the mainland staff was quite indifferent and did not listen to explanations at all, which made him feel very unkind.

As a result, I flew to the capital, and I was angry when I stayed in a hotel.

There was a problem with the hotel he had booked, and somehow the date was wrong for him.

The most infuriating thing is that the only remaining suite was given to a European guest behind him in front of him.

And even if he complained to the hotel management about the discrimination he suffered, it would be useless.

Because the store actually told him that the instructions of his superiors were like this, and that he should give priority to foreign guests.

So he ended up having to catch fire and take a taxi to another place to stay.

But even in such a short process of riding in the car, the information he got also frightened.

Because he chatted with the driver, he realized that this situation like the one he encountered had become a common phenomenon in the capital.

Everywhere there are Caucasians first, Japanese people second, overseas Chinese third, Hong Kong and Macao compatriots ranked fourth, and people are not surprised.

The local people in the capital are even more miserable, and they can't get their turns.

And what he didn't expect was that the old city walls of the capital had all been demolished decades earlier.

The reason is that he can't understand at all, "only by breaking the old feudal shackles can we develop better".

After that, when he finally settled down in the hotel, he wanted to go out to the bank to do business, which was just as awkward.

He has the impression that the people of Beijing should be the most polite, courteous, polite, and kind.

But as soon as you leave the hotel, there are cold faces everywhere.

Not to mention those employees at the service desk, there is no smile on their faces, they are all hard and broken, giving people the impression that they disdain to talk to you.

Even the elderly on the street are fierce.

Like a blank piece of paper that he accidentally dropped by just wiping his nose, he would be fined.

The old lady with the red armband who punished him, I don't know what her position is, and her temper is several times more violent than that of Dr. Tea in Hong Kong.

Moreover, the slogans "Serve the people" and "Long live the proletariat" on many walls are even more shocking, reminding him of his identity as a class enemy at all times.

Especially near Chang'an Avenue, there are always some bright-eyed soldiers coming and going.

The hats had a red star on them and two red collar badges on the collar, which he had only seen in movies before.

The first time he appeared in front of him at close range, he always remembered what his father had said about these soldiers who could drink blood to quench their thirst.

Naturally, I was so frightened that I jumped "thump".

What he didn't expect was that once on Nanlishi Road, he was stopped by some soldiers and carefully investigated.

Later, I learned that for a person like him, there is a scope of activities.

Once you get out of the sign that foreigners stop and enter the restricted area, you can't do it.

In this way, when he went back, he began to think because he was frightened.

Feeling that this place is evil, the capital is really not what he knew when he was a child, and he can't even move around at will.

So what to do?

He really pondered his father's advice to him to change his clothes, and felt that he really couldn't be so conspicuous anymore, so he could find the whereabouts of his relatives in the capital.

In this way, he bought a mainlander's "people's suit" and put it on.

But a person's temperament can't be changed, and he dresses indecently, but it is easier to attract vigilance and scrutiny.

Just like on May 27, although he found the old house, he said that it was a coincidence that the door of the Hong family was closed.

Didn't Li Fu go to the small western-style building to help out on this day?

But Hong Yankang doesn't know.

As a result, after shooting the door for a long time, he didn't call the door open, but called out a few neighbors across the street.

And when these people saw him like this, they all felt strange and suspicious, so they naturally came over to interrogate.

What's even more ridiculous is that almost all of these neighbors moved here after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and they don't know the details of the Hong family.

After finally figuring out his identity, I heard that he came to look for relatives and asked who lived inside.

These people were self-righteous and told him that there were big officials living in it.

Said that this family usually does not live here, and may have a lot of rooms at home.

However, in the first two years, the family's children got married with great fanfare, and cars were parked in front of them.

I think it's also a deputy minister.

This is good, so scared that Hong Yankang didn't dare to knock anymore, he really thought that his house had been taken away, so he quickly slipped away.

Later, he had no choice but to find it through the relevant civil affairs departments of the government.

I didn't expect to get the letter quite quickly.

Because the Hong family received a deposit returned by a foreign bank a few years ago, the civil affairs department in the capital had a reserve, so he had a public phone in Furuli and successfully contacted the Hong family.

But who would have thought that Hong Yanzheng, who was by mistake, actually hung up the phone again, and now Hong Yanzheng was cranky again.

He wondered if the second uncle was afraid of being implicated and didn't dare to recognize me?

Did I get them in trouble when I came back?

He was quite confused, and he really thought that he couldn't drag down his second uncle's family and planned to go back to Hong Kong first.

If it weren't for Hong Yanwu's subsequent search for people on the TV station, it was like a short message.

Let him see it, and go to doubt.

He really didn't have the courage to come to the door again, and he couldn't figure out that he was already on the plane back.

Isn't this the credit of Hong Yanwu?

All in all, this is because of many coincidences.

is also because Hong Yankang is too much of a soldier.

It's pure weakness, and I'm scared of myself.

Fortunately, there was a false alarm, and in the end, he finally got back on the right path.

Otherwise, it would have become a big joke that is regrettable and helpless.