Jin Jiaqi saw that Qin Shouyi had gone away, and made a grimace at Ling Yunpeng: "Brother, Brother Qin is really interesting, leave us a chance to have a private conversation." ”

Ling Yunpeng knew that it was Yunfeng who played a trick and broke Qin Shouyi away, and he touched her short hair lovingly: "Well, the hair is long, Yunfeng, why are you free to come over today?" ”

"I miss you, so these two legs are walking here without obeying." Jin Jiaqi winked mischievously at Ling Yunpeng.

"You're still the same as when you were a child." Ling Yunpeng scratched Jin Jiaqi's nose with his fingers.

Jin Jiaqi grabbed Ling Yunpeng's arm: "Brother, I happened to rest today, why don't you accompany me to the park there for a walk." ”

Ling Yunpeng originally wanted to refuse, after all, he still had important things to do, but when he thought of finally meeting Yun Feng, he couldn't bear to let Yun Feng go home, besides, with Qin Shouyi staring there, it was not a big problem, it was rare to have such a time for brothers and sisters to get together, and they should be cherished.

"Okay, why don't you go to Fuxing Park there?" Ling Yunpeng pointed in the direction of Fuxing Park.

"Okay, let's go there, I remember when we were children, my parents often took us to that Fuxing Park to play, fly kites, and fish, but we were happy." Jin Jiaqi remembered what happened when she was a child, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

Jin Jiaqi's words reminded Ling Yunpeng of that beautiful childhood again, and at the same time felt a dull pain in his heart, he couldn't help but clench Jin Jiaqi's hand: "Let's go, let's go there and relive our childhood." ”

After speaking, Ling Yunpeng pulled Jin Jiaqi and ran towards Fuxing Park.

Fu Xinghan, who was standing at the window on the second floor, paid attention to everything that happened downstairs just now, looking at the figures of Ling Yunpeng and Jin Jiaqi who were drifting apart, he couldn't help but feel a little lost, a little melancholy, and even a little puzzled: The boss seems to be serious, not close to women, but I didn't expect that when I was with Miss Jin, he was so casual, holding hands, touching hair, and shaving the noses of other girls, this is really a strange thing!

Brother and sister Ling Yunpeng and Jin Jiaqi walk through the woods of Fuxing Park, reliving the warm times of the past, where every plant and tree can evoke the happy moments they used to have with their parents, but time flies, things are not people, and people can't help but feel a sense of sadness.

Since recognizing Ling Yunpeng's brother and sister, Jin Jiaqi has a strong desire in his heart to rebel against Ling Yunpeng, a talented and resourceful person who is both civil and military, and is still the brother of his own mother's compatriots, how can he become a military commander, he should fight in the same trench as himself.

Although Jin Yixuan had warned Jin Jiaqi, this matter must not be rushed, too actively to win over Ling Yunpeng, it may backfire, may cause Ling Yunpeng to be vigilant, thus exposing his identity, and more likely to arouse the vigilance of others, so that the military commander will secretly investigate Ling Yunpeng and herself, which will implicate the underground party organization and bring trouble to Ling Yunpeng. Therefore, at present, Ling Yunpeng can only be observed, acted cautiously, and must not move blindly.

But Jin Jiaqi didn't give up, she came here today to probe Ling Yunpeng's tone.

Jin Jiaqi took out a camera from her cloth bag, opened the lid, and wanted to take a few landscape photos of Ling Yunpeng, so that Jin Yixuan could see what Yunlin looked like now: "Brother, you stand under that tree, I'll take a few pictures of you." ”

Seeing this, Ling Yunpeng immediately stepped forward to stop him: "Yunfeng, don't take pictures." ”

"Why? Look, such a beautiful scenery, how good it is to take a photo! ”

"If I wanted to shoot, I would have done it on Cloud Mountain. Wouldn't the scenery be even better? Ling Yunpeng looked at Jin Jiaqi helplessly: "What we do is not suitable for exposure." ”

When Jin Jiaqi heard this, she nodded silently and closed the mirror cover in disappointment.

"Or, brother, let's take a picture for you." Ling Yunpeng saw Jin Jiaqi's disappointed face, and couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly took the camera.

"Okay!" Jin Jiaqi was immediately interested.

Ling Yunpeng pointed to the sweetgum tree in front of him: "You just stand under that tree." ”

Jin Jiaqi walked over, stood in a good position, and posed, Ling Yunpeng looked at the youthful Yunfeng in the camera, and pressed the shutter.

Ling Yunpeng handed the camera back to Jin Jiaqi, who hung the camera around his neck, and then rummaged through the leather case containing the camera in the cloth bag, and a book accidentally fell out of the cloth bag.

Ling Yunpeng hurriedly bent down to pick up the book, patted the dust, and then looked at the cover, which read the words "Westward Journey".

Jin Jiaqi secretly observed the change in Ling Yunpeng's expression.

"Yunfeng, are you reading this book? It's a forbidden book. Ling Yunpeng returned the book to Jin Jiaqi and reminded her.

This book was specially brought by Jin Jiaqi, just to test Ling Yunpeng's attitude. Seeing that Ling Yunpeng did not have a curiosity about this book, but reminded her that this was a forbidden book, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Brother, have you seen it?"

Ling Yunpeng shook his head: "I just know a rough idea." ”

"It's about another world, it's so vibrant, it's vibrant, it's full of positive spirit. Why don't I lend it to you! Jin Jiaqi stuffed the book into Ling Yunpeng's hand.

Of course, Ling Yunpeng had read this book of "Journey to the West", which was recommended to him by Kang Junru at the beginning, and he read it in one breath at that time, and was completely attracted by the content recorded by Snow, an American journalist, and he was deeply moved by the indomitable optimism of the Red Army soldiers in a difficult environment, and he firmly believed that this indomitable and persevering spirit would surely make the red star shine all over China, which was the belief of these people.

Ling Yunpeng was glad that Yun Feng also had such a cognition and awareness, but his current identity made him have to hide his true face, and he also knew Yun Feng's purpose in presenting this book to him, intentionally or unintentionally.

In fact, since their brother and sister recognized each other, he had long been aware of it, and Yunfeng had been testing him from time to time to understand and grasp his political stance and attitude. Although he also rejected Yun Feng's kindness intentionally or unintentionally, Yun Feng didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, maybe he didn't respond resolutely enough, so he still had some kind of expectation when he asked Yun Feng to counter him.

And Yun Feng is doing this, whether it is for Yun Feng or for himself, it is very dangerous, fortunately it has not been noticed yet, but once Yun Feng's radical thoughts and behaviors are targeted, this will undoubtedly be a disaster, so he must show his attitude in order to block Yun Feng's expectations of him.

"Yunfeng, your kind of thinking is very dangerous, I hope you don't read this kind of book in the future, you will be poisoned, your brother swore an oath in front of the portrait of the former prime minister, so don't talk about this in front of me in the future." Ling Yunpeng looked serious, and stuffed the book back into Jin Jiaqi's cloth bag: "If you do this, you will harm others and yourself." ”

Jin Jiaqi didn't expect Ling Yunpeng to have this attitude, and her mood became heavier and heavier: "Brother, do you know how my father sacrificed?" ”

"Didn't I tell you that my father and mother died at gunpoint of the security team that surrounded and suppressed the bandits in Yunwu Mountain?" As soon as Ling Yunpeng heard this, he knew that Yunfeng had learned the truth about his father's sacrifice, and this channel should come from Jin Yixuan.

"No, my father was assassinated in a cell by order of Tang Chongxin of the Songhu Garrison Command." Jin Jiaqi said, tears streaming down: "Brother, in fact, you have been kept in the dark for so many years. ”

"Who told you this news?"

Of course Jin Jiaqi couldn't tell Ling Yunpeng that Jin Yixuan told her, she was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "This matter was published in the newspapers back then, if you don't believe it, just go to the library and check the newspapers of that year." ”

Jin Jiaqi reacted quite quickly, she remembered that Jin Yixuan told her that her father's situation had attracted social attention, and newspapers published joint letters from all walks of life demanding Peng Ruofei's release. So the newspaper has a detailed report on Peng Ruofei's sacrifice.

"Yunfeng, Daddy's matter, I hope you don't mention it to anyone, stop here, do you understand?" Ling Yunpeng pressed Jin Jiaqi's shoulders with both hands, and said solemnly that Ling Yunpeng's life of his parents made Ling Yunpeng proud, but it was also a truth that must be hidden and covered.

"Brother, I understand, but you have to be clear in your own heart, don't do anything that makes your father and mother sad." Of course, Jin Jiaqi also knows that the matter of her parents is a secret that cannot be said.

"Brother is not a three-year-old, I know what I am doing, you just take care of yourself. Okay, Yunfeng, brother still has something, I'll go first. After Ling Yunpeng finished speaking, he left Fuxing Park without looking back.

Ling Yunpeng's attitude made Jin Jiaqi feel like a different person. She looked at Ling Yunpeng's distant figure in a daze, and felt a wave of disappointment and heartache in her heart.

The death of his parents, especially his father's sacrifice, is a memory that Ling Yunpeng can not erase for the rest of his life, the letter "Letter to Children" Ling Yunpeng recited it backwards, word by word, imprinted into the bone marrow, indelible, and now from Jin Jiaqi's mouth once again confirmed the truth that his father was shot, Ling Yunpeng felt a sense of suffocation, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back, and he would tell everything to Yunfeng He, but another rational voice reminded him in his mind, don't be emotional, only when your true identity is revealed, You can tell the truth to your fellow relatives, it's still too early.

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