In the winter of 1963, Peizhou experienced the coldest November on record. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It snowed for three days, and the whole city was covered in snow after the haze, and no one noticed how much sin and pain the snow had buried.

After two weeks of waiting, everyone went about their lives as usual.

The military and police shuttling back and forth on the streets have disappeared, Peizhou East Railway Station has reopened, and the city's personnel inventory, which has been going on for a long time, is still strictly carried out, and everything is no different from usual.

Peigang's closed factory building began to work normally, the installed and tested imported equipment has begun to be put into production, six huge blast furnaces are running at full capacity, the blazing furnace fire reflects the bronze faces of the steelmakers, and the gray-white smoke rises under the royal blue sky after the snow.

Peizhou is still vibrant.

The vast majority of Peizhou people will never know what price someone has paid for these normal days.

Two weeks later, a city-wide public trial meeting was held in Peizhou, and the "11.8" extraordinarily serious enemy attack case was fully solved.

Only then did the people of Peizhou know what kind of crisis Peizhou has experienced these days.

At the public trial meeting, dozens of enemy agents who had been investigated lined up, and the charges were soaked in the blood of Peizhou people one by one.

Large-scale explosions, assassination of state cadres and their families, mutilation of innocent people to create terrorist incidents, sabotage of the production of key state enterprises, planning attacks on important government departments, etc., etc., etc.

What made the people of Peizhou gasp the most was that on the second day of the explosion at Peizhou East Railway Station, more than 20 train cars and long-distance buses loaded with liquid explosives stopped at three railway stations and eight long-distance bus transfer stations in Peizhou.

These vehicles were secretly arranged by enemy agents by taking advantage of their positions, waiting for the time to blow up the railway station and important government departments.

Among them, Peizhou Coal Mine and Peigang Iron and Steel Co., Ltd., two enterprises with internal transportation tracks, are even more dangerous, and the train cars loaded with liquid explosives have already driven into the center of the factory, once detonated, the two pillar industries of Peizhou will be completely paralyzed, and it will be difficult to recover.

When the PLA arrived, the more than 10 Jiefang-brand trucks parked at the long-distance bus transfer station had already warmed up, and they were waiting for the time to hit the power plant, radio station, city government, military sub-districts, and schools.

In the early morning when the people of Peizhou slept soundly in the heavy snow, the soldiers of the People's Liberation Army and all the public security officers and police officers in Peizhou once again used their flesh and blood to build a great wall of steel to defend the tranquility and prosperity of this thousand-year-old city.

Xu Yunfeng, the leader of the enemy special forces involved in the case, was killed, the enemy special personnel under him were uprooted, and even Vice Mayor Yu, who was seriously derelict in his duties and almost caused a catastrophe, was found.

Vice Mayor Yu is in charge of transportation in Peizhou, and not long after he took over, there was such a big accident, and the organization department has begun to file a case against him thoroughly.

The gunfire that killed the enemy agents resounded in the sky, and Peizhou was once again reborn after a catastrophe.

The public trial meeting was followed by a more solemn commendation meeting, passionate music and warm applause, the city will never lack heroes, and will always admire heroes.

But some people do everything they can, but they don't want to be heroes.

The commendation meeting was still in full swing, and in the sea of flowers and applause, Shen Yuehai quietly got up and left.

Outside the auditorium, it was deserted, and taking a deep breath of the cold air of the winter night made people's lungs tingle.

He never knew it could be so cold in winter.

"General," Xiao Liang followed silently, "Do you want to go back now?" ”

Shen Yuehai raised his hand to look at his watch, nodded and walked towards the jeep parked outside the auditorium.

Xiao Liang hurriedly followed, the two got into the car in silence, no one spoke, Xiao Liang drove the car to the small building near the steel mill, Shen Yuehai stared at the window on the second floor without a trace of light for a long time, and drove the door down.

Xiao Liang sat in the car and did not move, and after the general got out of the car, he kept staring at the window until the warm light came on in the window, and the general's tall figure appeared in the window.

The figure on the window froze for a long time, and then began to walk slowly around the room.

He didn't have to follow him to know that the general was cleaning the room, carefully wiping the dust that didn't exist in the house little by little, tidying up the desk that no one touched anymore, and making the bed that would never wait for the master......

One night, Xiao Liang stared at the window, watching the general wipe a tea plum leaf by leaf for a whole night.

Xiao Liang's tears could not be held back any longer, and he bit his fist to prevent himself from crying.

Peizhou is safe, the general has received meritorious service awards again, and he has been promoted from major general to lieutenant general, and he is already the youngest lieutenant general in the whole army, but no one dares to be promoted this time in front of the general, and everyone knows that no matter how high the rank of the general is, he can't get it back.

But the general himself didn't know that he was still going home on time as usual, doing all the things he usually did when he went home.

Just like when Xiao An was still around.

It's like as long as he doesn't admit it, he can still wait until Xiao An comes home.

Xiao Liang sat in the car from midnight to midnight, and the general in the small building also sat at a table of cold meals until midnight.

Seeing him stand up, Xiao Liang wiped the tears from his face and twisted the key to warm up the car.

Ten minutes later, the general cleaned up his untouched table and walked out.

Xiao Liang drove the car to the family courtyard of the city government without saying a word, watched the general go upstairs, watched him turn on all the lights in the house, and carefully inspected every room, from anticipation to complete disappointment, to motionless silence.

At one o'clock in the evening, they came to the door of the Shang family's garden.

This is the road that has to be walked every night, from the small building to the new house they never really moved into, to the Shang family garden, all the places that Xiao An may come back, the general has to walk again.

He waited for her to come home at every place she might have been.

But General Shangjia Garden couldn't get in.

They had to wait every night at the location closest to Xiao An's room, but the people in the mansion never let them get closer.

In the first few days, there were even people with guns who came out to chase them.

Not only did he drive them out, Xiao Liang could see that those people were really going to kill the general.

Xiao Liang was ready to block the bullets for the general.

Although he had been by the general's side for several years, Xiao Liang never dared to say that he knew the general, but at that moment, he felt that the general would never dodge the gun.

But he guessed wrong, when the burly middle-aged uncle with a hideous face held a gun against the general's head, the general calmly told him: "Uncle Aaron, An An hopes that I can live well." I have to live well. ”

I have to live well. Xiao Liang never knew that someone could say this sentence so desperately.

The uncle, who had a mighty figure like a mountain, heard this, suddenly threw away his gun, squatted on the ground, hugged his head and cried.

Like a lone wolf who has lost its cubs howling at the blood-red moon.

No one in the mansion came out to chase them, so they came and waited until the early hours of the morning in the middle of the night.

Stopping at the gate of Shangjia Garden as every day, the general waved at Xiao Liang and motioned him to return to the army, Xiao Liang obediently got out of the car and left, and hid in the dark after walking out for dozens of meters, accompanying the general to wait for the window that would never turn on again.

Jiaojiao Ruqing said

Warmly celebrate the birth of another new alliance lord in 60~ applaud the new Guanghan palace lord ~ sprinkle flowers ~ thank you for the palace lord's love ~ Jiaojiao knows that what the palace master needs most is not to thank you, but to add more ~ haha ~ today will definitely add more ~ Thank you for like Bing's and Shibi ~Mome~

Thank you Jiaojiao Kawen for everyone's tolerance and support in the past few days~ Jiaojiao feels as if she has been resurrected again, and there will definitely be drops in the future~