Yu Yang looked at the woman in front of him, he didn't know how to speak, he knew that he was himself? Yu Yang just wanted to speak, but Kanoeva spoke slowly again: "Don't doubt how I know, feel, do you know?" Or call it a woman's intuition, I gave birth to a child for you, and I have a feeling of blood connection for the child, and I am also for you! ”

"I know you're not dead, many people tell me you're dead, but I know you're not dead, that feeling has always been there, I know you're still alive, I just can't find you, I went to China, there are a lot of people in that country who are very similar to you, but I didn't find you!"

After hearing Kanoeva's words, Yu Yang was silent, his words may deceive others, but he can't deceive her, people are a very magical advanced animal, with wisdom and instinct, the moment she saw Yu Yang, Kanoeva's instinct told her that she was herself.

Yu Yang slowly achieved the position of his second son just now, looked at the woman in front of him, and smiled lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm late!" I should have come earlier! ”

Kanoeva shook her head: "It's okay, it's not too late, I'm already very satisfied to be able to see you before I die, and my children have also been cultivated into wealth, you have also seen it, I am very happy!" When mentioning her son, Kanoeva had a happy smile on her face, for this woman, in addition to waiting for Yu Yang, the happiest thing in this life is the two children.

"You're not curious at all, why am I not old?" Yu Yang gently held her hand, although her face was no longer there, her temples were white, and her skin was like dead wood, but in Yu Yang's eyes, she was the most beautiful person.

"No, it's good that you're alive, I'm very satisfied that you can come to see me!" Kanoeva smiled and stretched out her hand, wanting to hug Yu Yang, Yu Yang's body leaned forward slightly, letting her put her hands around herself, she had been waiting for this hug for more than fifty years.

Kanoeva's whole person seemed to have a second spring, and after letting go of Yu Yang, the whole person became energetic, and she didn't cough when she spoke, and began to talk to Yu Yang about what happened after Stalingrad.

"After you left, I and Paryev hid at home, and never dared to go out, I remember your advice, I was not allowed to go out, so Palyev and I have been waiting for you to come back."

"You left a lot of food, and I and Paryev hid for two months before we couldn't help but go out and take a look, and by that time, the Germans had already withdrawn from the city."

"When I saw that I was safe, I took Paryev to the army to look for you, and at that time, I found out that I was pregnant!" When she said this, Kanoeva's whole face suddenly turned red.

"I searched for several troops and didn't find any news about you, but then I met a man, he said his name was Vasily, and he told me that you died, and I didn't believe it at the time!"

“……”

"After the end of the war, the child was already more than two years old and almost three years old, and at that time, there was a sudden wave in the country, to kill the descendants of those Germans, it was Stalin himself who gave the order, and at that time someone rushed into my house to kill Parol and Berezov, at that time I told them that he was not a descendant of Germans, but they did not believe it!"

"At this time, I remembered that a general once gave me a medal, when he came with Vasily, saying that you killed a German officer, awarded you the Order of the Red Banner, and the Order for the Defense of Stalingrad and the Order of the Great Patriotic War, these people still did not believe it, and finally I contacted Vasily, and with his guarantee, the two children survived!"

The two chatted for a long time, and finally the doctor came to urge Kanoeva to need him to rest, and then reluctantly separated, before Yu Yang walked out of the ward, he turned his head and glanced at her, Yu Yang knew that this woman's life had come to an end, but there was still obsession, although she looked radiant now, but this was just a return to the light.

Walking out of the hospital, the sun was just right, Yu Yang took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for himself, leaned against the window, and looked out the window, the Russian winter was really cold.

The second son's assistant walked to Yu Yang's side and asked Yu Yang in a low voice if he would go back to the hotel to rest, Yu Yang shook his head, looked around, and decided to stay in the hospital during this time and accompany Kanoeva through the last period of her life.

Kanoeva is in a very bad physical condition, there is not much time to visit every day, after Yu Yang lived in the villa, he appeared in the hospital bed on time at nine o'clock the next day, and his second son came with him, there was still no communication, Kanoeva simply ordered him a few words and then left the ward.

When Berezov left, Kanoeva pointed to the cabinet not far away and asked Yu Yang to open it, which contained some of her personal belongings, and after Yu Yang took them out, Kanoeva hugged her tightly in her arms, and then slowly opened it.

There were several albums in the package, each with a number of Arabic numerals, and Kanoeva gently took out the number one album and opened the first page, the first page was not a photograph, but a sketch.

The painting was Yu Yang, holding a 98K sniper rifle in his hand, sitting on the sofa, Kanoeva gently stroked the sketch: "This is after the end of the war, I found someone to draw it, I don't have a photo of you, I was afraid that I would forget what you looked like, so while I still remembered, I found a painter to draw it and exchanged it for three cans!" ”

Food is always a hard currency in wartime, three cans are enough for her and Paryev to live for a week, but she is afraid of forgetting herself and goes to the painter, Yu Yang heard this, tears are a little uncontrollable.

"But I don't think he drew well, he is not as handsome as you are, and the clothes you are wearing now are not as good as when you were wearing a military uniform!"

After Kanoeva finished speaking, she opened the second page, which was a photo of her with two children, Kanoeva with a smile on her face, and the two children looked at the camera with some ignorance, and the child on the left was still biting his finger.

"This is a picture they took when they were three years old, at the end of the war, when a photographer in the army passed by our house, and I begged him to take it, and I thought that one day, when you come back, you will be able to see the children as children."

"This is a picture of the two children when they were five years old, and Paryev also got a job that year, working as a postman in the post office!"

"It's ......"

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