After the funeral was over and the crowd dispersed, Pastor Han instructed volunteers to carry Peng Ruofei's coffin to a cemetery behind the church, where some clergy and parishioners were kept. The two volunteers placed the coffin in the open space, and Pastor Han let them go.

A truck was parked in an open space in front of the cemetery, where Kang Junru and Zhang Xiaobo were waiting, and when they saw Peng Ruofei's coffin arrive, they got out of the car and carried it onto the truck.

Pastor Han handed over the bag containing Peng Ruofei's relics to Kang Junru, who opened it and found that it was the Rolex watch he had given to Peng Ruofei, and his heart trembled, the strap of this Rolex watch was also rusted, the case had been shattered, and the movement had been damaged, which was probably damaged during the fierce battle with the enemy in Yunwu Mountain. However, the cover is intact, and the line engraved in Russian, "May we meet at the rise of China" is still legible.

Kang Junru solemnly put the watch in his personal clothing pocket. Then he shook Pastor Han's hand: "Thanks, Pastor Han." ”

"Take care all the way, the Lord will bless you, Amen." Pastor Han drew a cross on his chest.

Kang Junru and Zhang Xiaobo got into the truck, and then the truck slowly drove out of Qingentang and headed for the outskirts of the city......

Finally in the afternoon of the next day, the truck arrived at the foot of Yunwu Mountain, and Kang Junru saw Uncle Liang and Yunlin standing in front of Xue Yingmei's grave at a glance, and Yunlin was pulling weeds in front of his mother's grave and cleaning it up.

Yunlin looked back and saw that Kang Junru and Zhang Xiaobo had walked in front of him, and immediately threw himself into Kang Junru's arms: "Kang Dad, is it my father that he has ......?"

Yunlin's lips trembled, from Uncle Liang running to the school and asking the teacher for leave, he vaguely felt that the situation was not good, he always dreamed of his father these days, and his father's kind face always shook in front of his eyes. He asked Uncle Liang what happened, Uncle Liang shook his head and said he didn't know, until Uncle Liang took him on the train to Jiujiang and took him to Yunwu Mountain, he already understood what was going on, and suddenly felt the sky fall apart, and he stood in front of his mother's grave in a daze, waiting for the bad news to come.

Kang Junru hugged Yunlin, and tears had already wet his clothes. He remembered that Yunlin cried and begged to come to Shanghai with him to see his father, but he refused because he was worried about Yunlin's safety, and Yunlin shouted hoarsely, "But I'm afraid that I will never see my father again." Unexpectedly, Yun Lin really couldn't see his father's last face, although after Kang Junru saw Peng Ruofei in the ward, when Peng Ruofei explained to him about the future, he wanted to take a telegram to let Yun Lin come to Shanghai to meet his father, but Peng Ruofei stopped him, he didn't want his son to see himself who was withered and bruised. Now this regret will always be a regret.

Bo Tsai and Uncle Liang lifted Peng Ruofei's coffin down on the truck, and Yunlin threw himself on the coffin, stroked the coffin lid, and cried loudly, crying silently.

"I'm going to see my dad."

Yunlin got up from the coffin, and then pushed the coffin lid open, his father was lying quietly inside, silent, wearing the suit brought by Kang Junru, but it was still difficult to cover up the scars on his body, Yunlin saw that his father's hands and fingers were broken and red and swollen, and his wrists were purple and black, knowing that his father had suffered great torture and pain before his death, he was even more sad, crying to death. He gently stroked his father's hands, cheeks, and hair, and his heart was broken.

Kang Junru picked up Yunlin, and then signaled to Bo Zai, Bo Zai hurriedly closed the coffin lid, and then Yun Peng and Kang Junru used a hammer to nail the nail, Yun Lin raised the hammer, every time he knocked, he felt his liver and gall split, and then he and Uncle Liang dug another pit next to Yunlin's mother's grave and buried Peng Ruofei's coffin in the middle.

Kang Junru took a long wooden board from the truck, Yunlin took it, bit his finger, and wrote in blood on the wooden board: The tomb of the loving father Peng Ruofei, the son Yunlin wept a few blood words. The tombstone is then erected on the grave.

Kang Junru took out Peng Ruofei's Rolex watch from his pocket and handed it to Yunlin: "Yunlin, this is your father's relic, you can keep it well." ”

Yunlin held the watch tightly, and his heart was turbulent.

Kang Junru took out the copy of "The Book of Children" and handed it to Yunlin: "This is a letter written to you by your father, you can take it." ”

Yun Lin took the heavy letter and felt as heavy as a thousand catties.

He knelt down in front of his parents' grave and kowtowed three times: "Father, mother, Lin'er will definitely inherit your legacy and will not disappoint your life's wishes." ”

Kang Junru also knelt down to the two tombs: "Ruofei, sister-in-law, you can rest in peace among the green mountains and green waters, I will raise Yunlin as an adult, and I will never live up to your trust." ”

Bo Tsai and Uncle Leung also bowed to the two martyrs.

After taking care of Peng Ruofei's funeral, Kang Junru decided to let Uncle Liang take Yunlin back to Guangzhou for the time being, continue his studies, and then take Yunlin back to Shanghai after his work in Shanghai was smooth.

Kang Junru drove Yunlin and Uncle Liang to Jiujiang Railway Station, and on the platform, Yunlin and Kang Junru said goodbye, and then stepped on the southbound train.

Kang Junru and Bo Zai rushed back to Shanghai overnight, looking at this heavy night, Kang Junru seemed to feel that there was a force in his heart condensed and rising, he wanted to lead the group of like-minded people with him to tear apart this heavy black curtain and let the light drive away the darkness......

Soon after returning to Shanghai, Kang Junru received a call from Tan Hongming asking him to meet, and Kang Junru took a rickshaw to Caiyun Bookstore.

After the two exchanged a few words, Tan Hongming cut to the chase and explained to Kang Junru why he was in a hurry to find him.

Comrade Wu Hao will be in charge of the work of the Shanghai underground party organization, he instructed us to rebuild the Shanghai underground party organization as soon as possible, restore the contact with the members of the organization, in order to make our work more confidential, the members of the organization will be contacted by code names in the future, Wu Hao's code name is Qingluan, my code name is Bailing, and your code name is Feiying, If you develop new team members in the future, you must report to the central government in time, so that in the future, the organization can not only grasp the general situation of each member, but also play a role in confidentiality. ”

"Okay, Flying Eagle understands, Bailing." Kang Junru gave Tan Hongming a military salute.

"You, you can learn and apply it." Tan Hongming smiled and pointed at Kang Junru: "Oh, also, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Qingluan ordered you to prepare a radio station, in case something happens to me here and you can't contact Qingluan directly, you can directly keep in touch with the central government." Are you having difficulties? “

"No problem, my Manulife firm specializes in the business of those scarce materials, and it is not surprising that there is a commercial radio station, so I will go back and prepare to buy a most advanced radio station."

"Okay, I'll rest assured, this is Qingluan's band, call sign, frequency." Tan Hongming handed Kang a note with the radio band, call sign and frequency written on it.

Kang Junru took the note and glanced at it, then memorized it, then struck a match, burned the note, and put it in the ashtray: "Okay, I have memorized it clearly." ”

"And this, this is the codebook, you put it away." Tan Hongming handed a copy of "Three Hundred Tang Poems" to Kang Junru.

Kang Junru took it and looked at it, the pages were a little yellowed, and smiled: "This book is old." ”

"Three Hundred Tang Poems" is a children's enlightenment book, and basically the reader will have one at home, so it will not arouse suspicion. Junru, do you need a telegrapher? ”

"No, I can do it myself." Kang Junru smiled and said proudly: "Don't forget, I am a top student who graduated from the Frunze Military Academy in the Soviet Union, and these basic military skills are not a problem. “

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