Jiang Lesheng was interrogated by Honglu overnight. Whether it's a blessing or a curse or a curse can't be avoided, the matter has come to this point, Jiang Lesheng is calm and calm, and according to Cong Jing's reply, he insisted: We didn't do anything.

Yuhonglu's face was full of anger and reprimanded him for the stubbornness of his granite head. Pointing to the photo that had just been developed, he shouted: You don't admit it when you lift your pants? Look at your expression, whoever looks at it is a thief caught red-handed.

Jiang Lesheng glanced at the photo of **, sneered and sneered: By the officer, my expression is not ugly. If someone else is changed, someone suddenly breaks into the door in the dead of night, and they must think that they encounter gangsters and robbers, and it is strange if they are not scared and paralyzed under the bed! He didn't allow Honglu to answer, and asked rhetorically: I don't understand, a pair of lovers who have been separated for a long time got together and poured out the pain of parting and parting. Why do you kick the door to take pictures? Is there a royal law?

His eyes were blood-red and spewed flames of rage.

You Honglu slapped the table angrily: You are so arrogant that you dare to insult me as a robber and gangster! I don't believe you have turned the heavens of the dictatorship of the proletariat! How is Sun Junhu? What about Lin Bai? Don't all knock over on the ground and step on one foot! I advise you to have a correct attitude and reflect deeply and strive for leniency.

"That period" was indeed an extraordinary period, personal safety was not guaranteed, and if you said you were fighting, you would be closed, and if you wanted to be detained, you would be handcuffed. Jiang Lesheng and Cong Jing were unmarried after all, and the measures taken against him at first were quite lenient: they were allowed to walk outdoors and eat in the cafeteria, but Guan Erzhuang followed behind without leaving an inch, forbidding him to contact Cong Jing -- Wu Bande and his gang were in full swing to do her "work", prompting her to turn back and fight back.

Zhang Rong, the women's director, was ordered by Wu Bande to talk to Cong Jing and inspire her to repent. Cong Jing didn't obey her fate, saying that there were many people chasing me, who did I care? I took the initiative to chase him. She listed a lot of Jiang Lesheng's advantages, claiming that she loved him with an iron heart and must marry him!

Zhang Rong made a killer move: Have you considered his family background? You don't think about your future? Will your parents accept him?

Cong Jing said emotionally: Director Zhang, I should call you aunt in terms of age and qualifications. I beg you, in your motherhood, not to join in interfering with us. How have I thought about your question a hundred times and thousands of times? I don't have any extravagant hopes, I just want to work hard in this life, teach my children to sing and draw, and live with people I love for a lifetime. Now I just feel very sorry for him, I fell in love with him but made him so miserable! I can't teach books, and I send them to the deep mountains and old forests, and I am in the company of gadfly mosquitoes and insects who are employed by peasants, workers, and workers, which day will I be a head? She couldn't stop crying, and a handkerchief dipped in tears.

Zhang Rong was deeply moved. Thinking of the task assigned by Wu Bande, how can I get nothing? After repeated cross-examination, Cong Jing admitted that she had sex with Jiang Lesheng twice - before he went up the mountain, I felt sorry for him if I didn't do it, and this showed that I was determined to follow him. I take the initiative and don't blame him! She said it categorically and resolutely.

At this point, there is no need to hide it. Cong Jing simply applied for marriage: Since we promised each other, it is better to get married late than early. When Zhang Rong heard this, he shook his hand again and again, saying that I didn't count it, so he hastily ended the conversation.

After dinner, Cong Jing wandered alone in front of the cafeteria. In the twilight, I saw Jiang Lesheng walking slowly, followed by the "bodyguard" Guan Erzhuang. She went up and stuffed a few meal tickets into his hand, and said with a smile: "Oh, give you a meal ticket, it's important to eat and sleep well." Then he made a joke at Guan Erzhuang: Master Guan, please take care of him as a guard!

Back at the residence, while Guan Erzhuang went to the toilet, Jiang Lesheng took out the meal ticket that Cong Jingsai gave him. The back of the middle of the clip is full of words:

I admit to having two relationships, and it was me who took the initiative. I went back to my father and asked for help. Hold on, don't be afraid!

These words brought him some comfort and confidence. He is like a lamb falling into a trap, and the hope of being rescued is pinned on Cong Jing. But for some reason, I always feel that my heart is hanging and unsteady, and I can't believe that the future is as she imagined.

In the middle of the night, someone banged on the door, Guan Erzhuang, who was sleeping by the door, turned on the switch, and Honglu broke in with a drunken body, and threw the two pages of paper to Jiang Lesheng: Don't pretend to be asleep! Hmph, you don't admit that she can confess, you have had a relationship, right? Good boy, Yan Fu is not shallow! Such a beautiful girl...... Yuhonglu's eyes were blood-red, and he kept swallowing saliva. Jiang Lesheng glanced at the paper, and there were Cong Jing's handwriting words such as "The responsibility lies with me".

Roll up the material paper from the red record and reprimand: You were still stiff-mouthed last night, and you insisted "I haven't done anything!" "Say, how many times have you had a relationship?

Jiang Lesheng told the truth: It was two months ago, and he was emotionally impulsive on the eve of separation. We didn't hold hands two years ago.

You Honglu squinted at him and shook his head: The ghost only believes it! After a pause, he salivated and asked: Whose initiative did it take these two times? Who took off the pants first? How long is each time?

Faced with such a shameless question, Jiang Lesheng sneered with disdain: I didn't expect you to be so interested. You must regret not catching up, otherwise it would be nice to take pictures with your camera!

You Honglu left stupidly, Guan Erzhuang was very interested, raised his thumb and stumbled and said: Jiang, Teacher Jiang, I really, really, envy you! Get Cong and Cong Jing, such a drifting, beautiful girl, get your hands on it, call me, shoot, shoot, all willing!

When I got up early to go to the cafeteria for breakfast, there were four boys and girls wearing red soldier armbands standing at the door, all of whom were sixth-graders he taught. Seeing Jiang Lesheng followed by Guan Erzhuang, one by one they made grimaces and made strange noises, boosing and "oh" and "oh" strange screams. Two months ago, they presented flowers to their beloved Teacher Jiang to see them off, and the girl who cried the most actually spit on the ground "bah" and "bah"!

The public was so humiliated that he was stripped naked in broad daylight, and he longed to find a crack in the ground to get into. These ignorant teenagers must have been instigated by You Hongshan, but he had a hard time arguing, so he had to quickly go into the cafeteria. But the drill was in vain, and there was a rhythmic shout behind him: one person led "Jiang Lesheng!" The rest of the replies said, "Shameless!" "Jiang Lesheng!" "Big bad!" It was like this for two days in a row.

This move was ruthless enough, bad enough, and damaged, Jiang Lesheng's spirit was almost broken. I didn't even dare to get out of the isolation room door.

Wu Bande dialed Cong Jing's home, and Chang Xiulan, who answered the phone, said: Your baby daughter has an accident! She didn't listen to education and actually had a relationship with Jiang Lesheng, and also proposed to apply for marriage. Of course, if the policy does not allow it, we will never approve it. Emotionally unstable at the moment. In order not to interfere with the general direction of the struggle, we decided that she would leave her post and go home to think about it behind closed doors, and her salary would be paid for the time being.

Let Cong Jing go home to meet her wishes, anyway, the school will not be able to open for a while and a half; The two talked to her many times, but not only did they not fight back, but they kept crying out for Jiang Lesheng and asking why they interfered with their freedom of love. Wu Bande had no intention of entanglement with her, so he simply sent her away. He believes that this kind of thing is more effective for families to do work.

Chang Xiulan was struck by lightning, her hand holding the walkie-talkie kept trembling, and she agreed with "En" and "En", gritted her teeth and said: I'll go tomorrow and bring this indisputable thing back!

Wu Bande immediately ordered Jiang Lesheng to go to the seventh branch to participate in the wheat harvest, which was the farthest away from the field department to block the news. The incident suddenly said that he would leave, and Jiang Lesheng had to pay homage to Erzhuang and ask him to tell Cong Jing where he was going. Guan Erzhuang promised to report the news? Lock the door and go back to the repair shop.

It is very different from the scenery two years ago when her husband sent her daughter to work, and this time Chang Xiulan's trip to Maoshan came and went in a hurry, and the mount was no longer a black and shiny Volga, but an old jeep from the repair shop, and it was agreed to borrow it for only half a day. The husband of the head of the government was dragged and was not allowed to go home for half a month; Her face was blue and her eyes were red and swollen, and she sighed constantly along the way. She didn't plan to meet any leaders of the farm, and her daughter would lose face when something like this happened; She doesn't want others to know about her husband's current situation.

The jeep was bumpy and bumpy, and it was already dark when it reached Maoshan, and Chang Xiulan instructed the driver to park the car outside the school gate. When I saw Cong Jing, I only said that my grandmother was very sick and wanted to see her for the last time, so I specially took her back. Wu Bande's phone call was not mentioned.

The grandmother who raised her was very sick, and Cong Jing was so sad that she couldn't help herself, and she couldn't stop crying while cleaning up. My mother's face was so haggard, she thought it was caused by her grandmother's illness, and comforted her distressedly: Mom has worked hard, I will go back to grandma and be happy, and the illness will be cured!

She suddenly remembered that her mother rarely came, so why not let her meet Jiang Lesheng? She thought to herself that her "Willow" was handsome and talented, and that her mother might change her mind and like him when she saw someone. But how to take the mother to the isolation room and let her know that her boyfriend is checking and reflecting?

Such a great opportunity to say what you can't miss! She excused herself to go to the toilet and flew to the empty house where Jiang Lesheng was isolated. She wanted to say hello to Guan Erzhuang, and took advantage of the hazy night to lead Jiang Lesheng to meet her mother, her mother liked it and agreed, although everything was fine, even if she was unhappy and disagreed, this action also showed that her determination was unshakable! She is sure that Guan Erzhuang can be accommodating once, he has always been very kind to her, and he always smiles every time he meets.

Empty House Iron General guards the door! It was pitch black inside, there was no light, there was no sound, and Cong Jing's heart was suddenly cold! She was angry, anxious and hateful, pulled the lock on the door with a loud sound, and shouted in her heart: Liu, where did you go? I'm looking for you, you know? I'm dying!

Chang Xiulan sat in the car, kept looking at the watch on her wrist, and was anxious and didn't want to delay for a minute. The jeep had started, and the body was shaking and rattling. From a distance, I saw my daughter's dejected figure moving, and I turned around in three steps and five steps, as if I was looking forward to someone behind me suddenly appearing. She held back her anger and pointed to her watch and complained: You went to the toilet for half an hour! Cong Jing got into the car and didn't squeak. Along the way, the mother and daughter thought about their own thoughts, and almost didn't speak.

The jeep drove into the border town of Blackwater in the middle of the night. The four-story family courtyard of the administrative office is heavily guarded and full of murderous atmosphere, and the sentry at the gate of the past is gone, replaced by a majestic red armband picket. The revolutionary actions of the Red Guards continued day and night, with lights on in several windows and the sound of shouting, scolding, and smashing of glass objects. On the wall of the corridor, there are big posters, large characters, large banners, and large slogans that emit the smell of ink, and the red cross is very eye-catching in the dim light, on the name of the person who was knocked down and smashed by the bombardment.

When I came to the familiar doorway of my house, the big characters posted vertically from top to bottom were: Smash the head of the three anti-elements Su Xiu's spy Cong Jixin!

Cong Jing couldn't hold it back, crying "Dad! "Daddy!" Rush to the third floor. She banged on the door of her house desperately, and it was her sister Cong Li who opened the door, pulling a pair of slippers barefoot, standing behind the door and staring at her in the shadows. She eagerly asked her father? Where's Daddy? My sister pounced up, hugged my sister's neck and cried: Dad was locked up by them, and he won't be allowed to go home for two weeks! The day before yesterday, at the criticism meeting, the rebels beat him so much that his face was covered with blood!

Grandma woke up. Turned on the electric light and went down to the ground on crutches, dragged Cong Jing's arm and shook it: Red Lotus, you're back! Your father, his grandmother, is not sick, and his mother took her back because his father had an accident.

The mother finally opened her mouth and asked: The sky has fallen in the house. Cong Jing, let me ask you, what have you been doing these days?

Cong Jing realized that her mother had already known about her.

Chang Xiulan cried loudly, venting the anger and resentment that had been held back for a long time to her. If the rebel knew that his daughter was talking to the rich peasant son, wouldn't he be guilty of a crime? You want your dad's life! The leaders of the farm educate you to save you, you just don't listen. The transfer of the person surnamed Jiang from the school to the mountain is just to cut off your contact, but you still get together! This time, they were ruthless and wanted to send the surnamed Jiang to re-education through labor!

Cong Jing didn't say a word, glanced at her mother timidly, and buried her head like a criminal.

Chang Xiulan has been in the army and medicine for many years, so she naturally understands the principle of attacking the heart. After a soothing tone, he continued: Of course, the surname Jiang may be better in some aspects, which confuses you. But today's policy does not allow you to come together, and his family composition is Tianhe in the middle of you! Don't you think that the more you love him, the more you hurt him, and the more he loves you, the more he drags you down? You don't call each other love, it's a bad fate, do you understand the fate of evil? The result of evil will inevitably be bitter fruit and cannibalism!

Cong Jing was hit by the key point, threw herself into the arms of her adoptive mother and cried loudly.

The grandmother was deaf and couldn't hear what the mother and daughter were saying. Her shriveled lips kept twitching: these are a thousand cuts! My son is not a class enemy, he is not a spy, he has merit, he is a combat hero who fights fascists and American devils!