December 1975 Yunfu

In December, the snow in Beijing was falling, and the whole city was covered in silver makeup, which was extremely beautiful, but Luo Datou's mood was very bad, and he hated this beautiful winter, Mr. became more and more afraid of the cold, and I don't know if Mr. can survive this winter?

Although it was freezing outside, Mr. Yun's room was as hot as summer, and Luo Datou burned more than a dozen charcoal stoves in the room, burning vigorously, hoping to bring a trace of warmth to Mr.

It's just that Mr. Yun's body seems to be sealed by ice, and the chill seems to come out of his heart for a while, he is wrapped in a thick quilt, but his face is still blue from the cold, and his teeth can't stop knocking up and down.

"Sir, drink this bowl of ginger brown sugar soup, we won't be cold if you drink it!" Niu Erniu boiled a bowl of ginger red water and brought it in, and Luo Datou reached out to take it.

Luo Datou was wearing a jacket and sweating profusely, but he couldn't bear to take off his clothes and fed Mr. Yun with ginger soup.

"Big head, take off your clothes, don't heat your body." Mr. Yun drank a few sips of ginger soup and felt a little more comfortable.

"Sir, I'm not hot at all, you don't know how cold it is now, and my ears are going to freeze!" Luo Datou grinned and forced a loud laugh, as if to hide the uneasiness in his heart.

"Well, I know it's very cold, but big head, you're not afraid of the cold, take it off, if you burn your body, who will take care of me in the future?"

Mr. Yun insisted quietly, how could he not know the mind of the big head? Isn't he just afraid that he will feel uncomfortable? Hehe, your own body knows best. I'm afraid he won't have much time to suffer!

Luo Datou had to take off his clothes, only bare-chested, he was indeed hot, this time he felt much more comfortable, he carefully fed Mr. Yun to drink ginger soup, seeing that Mr. Yun's face seemed to be much lighter, his heart was a little more relaxed, Mr. will definitely survive this winter as before!

"Big head, you take me outside to see, I want to see the snow."

"Sir. It's snowing outside right now. It's cold, so let's just stay inside, shall we? Luo Datou said good things and hoped that Mr. Yun would change his mind.

"Big Head take me out, I just want to see what the snowflakes are like. I've almost forgotten what snowflakes look like! ”

Mr. Yun whispered. Weakness that has never existed. In Luo Datou's memory, Mr. is like a god, but how can God be so weak?

Luo Datou wiped his eyes. He didn't object any more, as if he had expected something, he got dressed silently, gave Mr. Yun another quilt, put on a fur hat and scarf for Mr. Yun, and stuffed two more soup women in the quilt.

Niu Erniu's lips opened, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, but her eyes turned red involuntarily, she wiped her eyes with an apron with her back, and then turned around and returned to normal.

Luo Datou hugged him with both hands, put Mr. Yun on the rattan chair, and then luckily hugged the entire rattan chair out with Mr. Yun, and Niu Erniu followed behind to hold an umbrella to shelter from the wind.

Luo Datou hugged Mr. Yun to the back garden, at this moment the garden is white, the north wind is howling, the snowflakes are fluttering, the cold wind is looking for the gap into the body, Mr. Yun only feels that his body is like an ice cube, but he doesn't feel cold at all, he just hopes that these north winds will blow more violently.

"Big head, second girl, you two have been with me in the wind and rain for so many years, Mr. Thank you here!" Mr. Yun's spirit seemed to be much better, and his voice became louder.

"Sir, it is our duty to accompany you, and the life of the big head is given by Mr., why do you say that?" Luo Datou choked up.

Mr. Yun smiled and continued: "Big head, you know my passwords in HSBC and Citibank, if I am not there, you can take out the money, whatever you want, spend it yourself, give it to others, anyway, you robbed the money." ”

Without waiting for Luo Datou to answer, Mr. Yun continued: "And those things in our basement, I estimate that in another year or two, the four of them should be cleaned up, and when you see that the political situation is stable, you will donate those things to the country, for the sake of those things, you and Erniu will retire peacefully." ”

"Sir, don't say it, I'll follow you, sir, where you go, where the big head goes! Sir, don't think about leaving me alone. ”

Luo Datou lay on the armrest of the rattan chair, whimpering and crying like a child, and Niu Erniu couldn't stop wiping her tears, but she wiped more and more.

"Nonsense, what are you doing with me? I've been annoyed by you all my life, so don't bother me in the next life. ”

It's just that Luo Datou was so sad that he didn't pay attention to what Mr. Yun said, and kept crying, Mr. Yun stretched out his skinny hand and gently stroked Luo Datou's bald head, "Datou is obedient, Mr. hopes that you and Erniu will live well, and make up for the days that Mr. didn't live enough, Datou, you promise me!" ”

The big head wanted to object, but he had always been obedient to Mr. Yun, and he had never objected to Mr. Yun, and he agreed unconsciously in his mouth, Mr. Yun smiled with satisfaction, the big head promised that he would always do what he said, and he could go with confidence.

Mr. Yun only felt that the snowflakes in the sky were getting more and more blurred, as if there was a little girl rolling snow on the snow, and a teenager followed her with an umbrella.

"Brother, don't hold an umbrella, come with me to build a snowman!"

"Brother, you're really boring, how can there be a snowman with an umbrella!"

"You really have no conscience, if it weren't for the fear that you would catch a cold, my brother wouldn't have held an umbrella, and I would have frozen to death!"

"Brother, you are the best, you like my brother the most!"

"Didn't you say you liked Daddy the most yesterday?"

"Alas, brother, you don't know this time and that time!"

With a smile on his face, Mr. Yun muttered, "Hello! ”。

The scene shifts, the flood is raging, and the boy and the little girl are clutching a broken wooden plank and their lips are blue and cold, undulating with the waves.

"Brother, I'm scared, I'm so hungry and cold!"

"Don't be afraid, my father and my mother will come to save us, and when we go ashore, there will be hot soup and quilts, and my brother will hold you, and my mother will not be cold!" The boy hugged the little girl tightly, constantly comforting her, and gradually fell into a coma.

"Yun Laosan, you decide for yourself, whether you want it to be big or small, anyway, our ship can only carry one more person at most."

"Please, both of them are still children, very light, they will definitely be able to carry them!" The woman fell to her knees begging, her head thumping.

"Yun Laosan, hurry up and get an idea, and if you drag it out, the two of you will go down together."

"It's going to be big." The man struggled to spit out three words, unable to kneel.

"Don't, Daddy, save the girl, don't throw it down, I'll swim back myself." The boy was woken up by the sound of an argument, and when he heard his father's words, he cried out loudly.

"Daddy, Mom, brother, don't you want to be a girl? Brother, aren't you going to accompany you? Scared! ”

The boy was knocked unconscious on the boat, and in a trance he heard the mournful cry of his sister behind him, he wanted to get up to save his sister, but he had no strength in his body, and gradually, the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally it was almost inaudible, only the soft sobs of his mother next to him.

But the gentle and kind mother in the past has become hideous and terrible in his eyes, the heroic and upright Hua father has also become a poor worm, the young man closed his eyes, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and when he woke up the next day, he rowed for three days and three nights to find his sister's body, and after burying his sister, the young man left the home where he had lived for fifteen years, and since then there has been a moody and uncertain cloud on the rivers and lakes.

"Big head, Nan Nan is here to pick me up, big head, second girl, you have to live well!" Mr. Yun smiled at the sky and reached out to catch a snowflake.

"Nannan, my brother is here, my brother will always be with you this time, and we will never be separated!"

Mr. Yun's voice became thinner and thinner, and finally only a smile remained at the corner of his mouth, and his hand slowly drooped, and the petals of the snowflake in his palm were still beautiful, gently falling down.

At 3:16 p.m. on December 25, 1975, Mr. Yun Pobi, an outstanding leader of the Communist Party of China, died at home due to illness at the age of 63.

In the early morning of December 26, the radio announcer played the obituary heavily, and the national flag of Tiananmen Square was lowered at half-mast in mourning. (To be continued.) )

PS: Mr. Yun didn't actually die of illness, he died of loneliness, a person has been lonely for too long, his heart will also die, so when Mr. Yun sees Sisi, he will be soft-hearted because of her little resemblance to her little sister, not so much that Mr. Yun is Tian Sisi's backer, but that Tian Sisi is his salvation!