On the 19th day of the second lunar month in 1980, Xu's phone rang suddenly.

Today is Xu Tianlai's birthday, his fifty-second birthday.

The son did not hear from him, and the daughter-in-law ran away and never returned, Wang Fengshou was led out of the car in the middle of the road, encountered an ambush, and was seriously injured and sent to the local hospital.

Far away from the capital, someone is targeting the Xu family.

Xu Tianlai sent an elite team to Qilian, but there was no news back for the time being.

He had insomnia all night and couldn't sleep. I'm afraid that if I fall asleep, I will miss a call and miss a message.

He was expecting the phone to ring, but he was afraid that if the phone rang, it would be bad news.

Shen Ruxin heard the phone ring for a while, but Xu Tianlai, who was sitting next to the phone, didn't mean to reach out to answer the phone, so she walked over.

"Uncle Xu, shall I pick it up?"

Xu Tianlai raised his bloodshot eyes, shook his head gently, and slowly reached out to lift the microphone.

An anxious voice came from inside, it was the commander of the artillery regiment, his subordinate Wang Jianjian.

"Commander, there is a helicopter fifty miles north outside the capital, we warn that the plane has no signs of slowing down, we have sent a warning to their radar, and the other party has asked to talk to you directly, please turn on the transmitter at home to receive the signal. ”

Transmitter?

Xu Tianlai was stunned, and then asked people to go to the third floor, his room, and find out the army-green ammunition box under the bed.

The transmitter has not been used for more than 30 years, and Xu Tianlai is not sure if it can still work properly.

After all the equipment was set up, Xu Tianlai slowly put on the earpiece.

One by one, the signal lights came on and began to flash in a certain order.

Xu Tianlai picked up the pen, memorized them one by one, and after memorizing, he used the current code book to translate, but he couldn't translate it.

He immediately called and applied for a professional telegrapher. When the telegraph man came, he couldn't translate it.

The two stared wide-eyed.

Xu Tianlai roared: "What are you eating?

The telegraph said weakly: "This doesn't seem to be the current secret code sorting method, it is the code sorting method used during the Anti-Japanese War in the old days." ”

Xu Tianlai's heart suddenly trembled violently.

The way to sort the cipher code during the old Anti-Japanese War!

After Song Tao died, he memorized the secret book at that time, word by word. Because, at that time, the two places were separated, he wrote to her, she never replied, and occasionally received some cipher garbled codes, he thought that the machine was malfunctioning, and ignored it.

After Song Tao sacrificed, he thought over and over again, why didn't she reply, and then, he remembered these garbled things.

He began to experiment with translating in ciphertext.

All the garbled characters have been translated.

Nerd, nerd, nerd, dumbhead.

I miss you.

The last sentence sent was translated: Finally liberated, never to be separated.

Then, that was the last thing she left for him.

He was full of joy waiting for the reunion, waiting for a pool of blood and a crying son.

In order to find milk for his son, he caught all the animals with milk in the mountains, and all the animals he caught moved. Ah Hua's proposal made him think of borrowing milk from Yu Lian, and his trust in Luo Jiansheng's revolutionary sentiments made him credulously believe in Yu Lian, the demon.

Originally, he wanted to use the news of his marriage to Yu Lian, and with a one-ten-thousandth luck mentality, he looked for Taozi, but that wedding caused Taozi to fall into a quagmire, suffered persecution, and almost really died.

In the next eighteen years, he was only able to come back to see his son for one day or two a month, ignoring his growth and ignoring his tears, so that he also fell into the clutches of Yu Lian, and lived a miserable life.

All of this is due to his neglect and wrong decisions.

Therefore, Tao Zi may have a better life without him.

He thought so, but ambivalently hoped that she would return.

He hated himself, but he couldn't forget Taozi.

He wanted to make amends, to start over.

He had been waiting for such an opportunity.

But what happened recently has made it even worse. The son and daughter-in-law have not been heard from. His spiritual pillar also collapsed, and he became thinner and thinner.

Today was his birthday, but he received such a strange phone call, asking him to reopen the sealed receiver and reactivate the cipher book from thirty years ago to translate a message.

Xu Tianlai's hand couldn't stop trembling.

He didn't have to look for a cipher book at all, he remembered all the ciphercodes, and when he translated the information he received according to the few sets of codes in his mind, he was completely stunned.

He read this short sentence more than ten times before finally believing his eyes.

Xu Tianlai, who had never shed tears after remembering it, cried like a child, the crazy tears didn't want money as if he was pouring out, and he could only scream in his mouth, but he couldn't say the whole thing, and his appearance frightened the people in Xu's house.

Shen Ruxin ran to the phone, muttering the phone number of the Army General Hospital to call a doctor.

Grandpa Lin and Grandma Lin also ran out of the kitchen and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with him? Did the person on the phone say something he couldn't bear? Is it Xiaoman, is it Xiaoman, is it Xiaoman, Weiguo, and Shu'er, they all have accidents?"

Grandma Lin cried as she asked.

Grandpa Lin's heart was like a knife, and he couldn't even say a word to coax Grandma Lin.

More than 20 years ago, he had no eldest son. Lin Yingshu is his last child. Lin Xiaoman is the eldest son's last bloodline left in this world. And Xu Weiguo is a good boy, a good grandson-in-law who can only get from his old Lin family's cultivation of virtue for several lifetimes.

If these three people have an accident together......

On this day, it collapsed.

Xu Mansion was suddenly covered with gloomy clouds, and the atmosphere suddenly became very depressing.

Xu Tianlai rubbed his eyes vigorously with the back of his hand, finally stopped the tears, and forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and slowly calmed down before he said slowly: "It's not what you think, they should be fine." I, I'm crying with joy. ”

What? Crazy with joy is this?

Grandma Lin didn't believe it, and looked at Xu Tianlai with tears in her eyes.

Grandpa Lin poked his head over, took the piece of paper that Xu Tianlai had been dripping with tears in his hand, recognized it for a long time, and finally read all the words on it.

Idiot, are you still waiting for me, I'm back, see you or leave.

Grandpa Lin didn't understand, "What does this mean? Who, who's back?"

Lin Yingshu, Xu Weiguo, and Lin Xiaoman can't call Xu Tianlai a nerd.

Xu Tianlai grabbed the back of the chair tightly with both hands, so hard that his knuckles turned white.

He seemed to use all his strength to shout this sentence.

"Taozi, my wife, she's back. ”

His wife, Xiaoman's mother-in-law, Xu Weiguo's own mother?

No wonder Xu Tianlai was excited to look like this.

"What about the other three?"

The phone rang again, and it was still Wang Jianli.

"Commander, the plane is still flying towards the capital, what should I do? Do you want to bombard it with artillery?"

Xu Tianlai yelled into the phone: "Boom, your ancestor is eight generations! That's the daughter-in-law of the commander of your family, let her in quickly!"