The three brothers of the Rong family got into a car and drove to the city. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rong Ziyi knew that behind him, Ryoko Fukada was slowly turning into ashes in that fire, but he didn't look back from beginning to end.

His expression remained unchanged from his usual expression, though there was some unusual silence.

Rong Zixiao took something out of his jacket pocket and handed it to him.

Rong Ziyi saw that it was half a photo by a little light from the car headlights. The person in the photo is his mother. The photo is a little yellowed, but you can still see her bright and intelligent eyes, a straight nose, thick black hair, and a thin and slender figure. She smiled slightly, and put her arm around the other person.

It's just that the man has been torn down.

"This is what Jiang Hua found." Rong Zixiao explained: "I remember Uncle Chen once said that my father and your mother had a group photo, which was always kept in my father's office. But I didn't find it in my office. Now that I think about it, maybe when Jiang Hua went to his office and secretly took this photo. ”

He still had something to say and didn't continue, but Rong Ziyi understood that this was the reason why Jiang Hua hated his father so much, and why Jiang Hua would look at him with such strange eyes every time he saw him. He looks so much like his mother.

He sighed, tucked the picture into his arms, and pinched his brow tiredly. After a while, he said to Rong Zixiao: "Now that my father's revenge has been avenged, I think you should be able to let go of this matter completely." If you have any questions, let's ask them all while you still have some time back in the city. ”

"Well, I have a lot of things to ask." Rong Zixiao didn't think much about it, so he seriously asked the first question: "First of all, I want to ask you, where did those goods go?" ”

"Your second brother can answer this question." Rong Ziyi said.

Zixiao looked at Zizhong, who was driving. Zizhong said: "That batch of goods is being safely transported to Yan'an. He silently calculated for a while, and then said, "It is estimated that in two days, we will receive a telegram that has arrived safely." ”

Rong Zixiao doubted: "You are so confident? You must know that there are many hurdles along the way, and neither the new government nor the Japanese will have a good time. What's more, these things you are transporting are so important that they are enough to make all parties salivate! ”

Rong Zizhong smiled and said, "Why do you think the Southeast Trading Company is open?" Do you really think I'm going to make money for number 76? In the past two years, the underground party in Shanghai has been facing strict monitoring and inspection in the procurement and transportation links, and it is impossible and impossible to meet the needs of our New Fourth Army for materials in bulk procurement and transportation. When I was buying cotton yarn, cotton cloth, and Western medicine in Shanghai, my eldest brother asked the Japanese army for a 'Paisi', ostensibly to exchange supplies to the interior, but in fact it was to create a safe route to facilitate the transportation and trading of materials between Shanghai and Fuyangchangkou in Hangzhou, and then transport them to the areas controlled by the New Fourth Army. On the other hand, he was also preparing for his father's shipment to Yan'an. ”

Rong Ziyi said: "My father has been preparing for a few years, and he has also been in contact with our underground party for a long time. One of the main tasks of Ah Zhong and I when we returned to Shanghai this time was to ensure the safety of these military supplies, smoothly receive them and successfully transport them to Yan'an. ”

Rong Zizhong continued: "Therefore, we have been prepared for this for a long time. I was also afraid of long nights and dreams, and I knew that the Japanese army was about to occupy the whole of Shanghai, and the war was imminent. Therefore, as soon as we found these supplies, we immediately set about transporting them, and we successfully completed this task. ”

Rong Zixiao listened quietly, secretly marveling at their foresight. He thought for a moment and asked, "Then when did your illness get better?" How could you bear to hide it from us for so long? ”

"I've been cured a long time ago." Rong Zizhong replied calmly: "When my eldest brother and I went to Japan to study, we conducted some investigations on my life experience. When I was finally able to face everything, I began to slowly regain my memory, and with it, my language skills were gradually restored. The reason why I hide it from people is because I find that people are less defensive about me because I don't speak, and sometimes it is even more conducive to the development of work. He looked at Rong Zixiao and said with a smile: "For example, aren't you just because you think I can't speak, so you haven't guessed my Communist Party identity?" ”

Rong Zixiao didn't get angry, but said with a straight face: "Then eldest brother, second brother, I guess you only knew my true identity because you followed Fu Xiao'an to the Shanghai Station of the Military Command, and accidentally saw me." But you have been hiding your identity from me. Are you doing this because you know that we are on different camps and are wary of me? ”

This question is difficult to answer. Once the answer is inappropriate, it is easy to hurt the feelings between brothers. Rong Zizhong hesitated a little and looked at Ziyi.

Rong Ziyi smiled and said, "It's all because of the needs of work, you must not think about it." Seeing that Zixiao was not very convinced, he continued: "Ah Xiao, after so many years of work, I have learned that we don't have to feel threatened because of each other's different views. Whether you or I am the Communist Party or ****, we are all members of the anti-Japanese front. To say small, we are a family, to say big, we are all Chinese! We are willing to be ordered to be in danger, burdened with many misunderstandings, bear a thousand heavy responsibilities, and choose to embark on the most complicated and arduous road in the world, because whether it is the Three People's Doctrine or Communism, we actually have only one believing, that is, the motherland! We have the common goal, to save the country from Japan, to save 40,000 compatriots from the destruction of their families and the suffering of mourning all over the country, and to save our great rivers and mountains from being ravaged and destroyed by the iron hooves of the Japanese army! Conscience demands that we stand only on the side of justice, and all we have to do is to march together for victory and peace. ”

As he spoke, he placed his hand on his brother's palm. His hands are dry, warm, and full of strength. Rong Zixiao felt something, and gently covered his other hand. The two hands are equally slender and flexible, the same strong and powerful, overlapping together, as if guarding a common secret and making a common oath!

The winter wind blew in through the open glass window, gently brushing Rong Ziyi's hair. It didn't seem to be so cold, but it brought a little warmth. It caressed his forehead gently, stretching his frowning brow. Rong Ziyi looked into the distance, hoping to see that there would be a country full of flowers at the end of the wind, where there would be no intrigue, no step-by-step action, no war and killing, only relatives, friendship, and eternal peace!