Chapter 400: Troubled Unexpected Reunion

The county seat of Lin'an County in the western Hebei region. The sky was overcast, and from time to time there was a dull thunder. The rain began to fall again, and it became heavier and heavier, and the wind became heavier and stronger.

North Courtyard of the Ding Family Compound. Main living room.

Ding Ruxuan, who was full of sadness and frowns, stood on the inside of the door of the living room with his hands on his hips, looking up at the gloomy stormy day, his heart seemed to be stuffed with an unclear mess. In the recent period, some new situations have emerged in both the Japanese puppet army, the detective team, and the Eighth Route Army, and some information has been obtained from within the two sides. Mr. Li called many times to urge him to do the assigned matter, but there was no final settlement. Mr. Li's last call said that he was coming to Lin'an County recently, but did not specify the reason, mission and specific date. Some time ago, the county hospital and the north gate of the county town were attacked and robbed by the Black Tiger Gang who did not know where to come; Dozens of traitors, bullies, and secret intelligence agents of the Japanese army in dozens of towns and villages in the western Hebei region died without injury or blood overnight, and their families' food, weapons, ammunition, gold and silver treasures were looted, but other family members did not know about it and were unscathed. Well done. A few days ago, the detective team and the special high school of the Japanese army colluded to search all the shops and businesses of the Fang family inside and outside the county for several days in a row, and the Fang family suffered huge economic losses and collapsed. Why is it so flamboyant and large-scale search of all the shops and businesses of the Fang family? What is the real purpose of the search? Was it ordered by the commander's cousin-in-law, Eiichi Nakagawa? At night, the Eighth Route Army of Shuihe Village suddenly attacked Lin'an Town, why is this? What kind of strategic and tactical intentions do they have? Why didn't I get any news from the inner line of Shuihe Village beforehand? When it was close to noon, why did residents inside and outside the county suddenly buy a large amount of grain, oil, salt, coal, lamp oil, candles and daily necessities? Why is there a power outage after noon? What is intrinsic to how all of these things happen? What does this mean? And what does it portend? What will happen in the future? Could it be that like this weather, is the storm really coming? Ding Ruxuan didn't want to think more and think deeply, but he had to think more and think deeply. Alas, there is already chaos inside and outside the county, and there is also some chaos at home. Fang Jiren is the biological son of the third uncle, my own cousin, this, can this be true? Will this be a good thing or a bad thing? Did the Fang family and Fang Da know first? What if he knew? The Ding family and the Fang family have had a grudge for decades, and they will not be easily resolved, so will they completely unravel their resentment because of Fang Jiren's life experience, shake hands and make peace? If it comes to the critical moment when Jie'er is dying, can he decisively get rid of him and Fang Daxian without any scruples? Alas, the little sixth son Fang Jiren is really a headache.

Ding Wenqian, who was heavy and sad, sat on the sofa, his hands trembled slightly, holding a palm-sized photo, and wept while watching. In the photo, a young and beautiful mother is smiling happily, holding her son who is exactly 100 days old in her arms, and the young and handsome Ding Wenqian is sitting next to her. Ding Wenqian trembled and raised his right hand to gently stroke the photo, and let out a heavy lament: "Alas! My poor son! ”

When Ding Ruxuan heard this, he immediately turned around and walked quickly to Ding Wenqian's side and sat down, and comforted:

"Third uncle, don't be sad, don't be sad. Now that you finally know the whereabouts of your biological son, and it is in the city, not far from our Ding family, this is a good thing, a fortunate thing, you should be happy. It's a matter of time before your father and son recognize each other, because after all, Xiao Liuzi has the blood of our Ding family in his body, and he will return to the Ding family sooner or later. ”

Ding Wenqian raised his old tearful face, turned his head to stare at Ding Ruxuan and asked blankly:

"Huh? Will it? Now Xiao Liuzi treats me and our Ding family as enemies, and he dares to put a gun at my head to kill me, can he recognize me as his biological father? ”

"Well, yes. But that's not because he doesn't know you're his biological father. Third uncle, Xiao Liuzi and I grew up together and played together, Xiao Liuzi and my sister have been very good since childhood, and he will never hurt you. I know him too well, Xiao Liuzi has been gentle and loyal, knowledgeable and reasonable, and humble and courteous since he was a child. I'm sure he won't mess around. I think he will be greatly shaken to know that you are his biological father, and it will take a while for him to accept it. Third uncle, this kind of thing can't be rushed, you have to take your time. ”

"yes. I understand what you're saying, and I understand it. Okay, let's not talk about that. Ding Wenqian put the photo on the coffee table, took out a handkerchief and wiped his tears and asked, "Ruxuan, is there any news in and out of the city?" ”

"Oh. Third uncle, all the manpower has been scattered, and even Qiuyun has been sent out. But there is no update yet. The detective team and the inside line of the Imperial Association Army did not send any news. Wait. Alas, this storm is not at the right time."

"Alas, it seems that we can only wait. Such a big wind and rain is hard for the children. ”

The county seat of Lin'an County in the western Hebei region. Francis' house.

The house was built by Francis' parents to marry him. In order not to attract the attention of the neighbors, except for the gatehouse, which is in ordinary Chinese style and the surrounding courtyard wall is high and thick, the three courtyards in the front, middle and back of the courtyard wall are brick and concrete buildings in the style of European garden villas built completely according to Francis's wishes. Semi-underground, one above ground, with an open-air balcony on the roof. Underneath the house there is a basement and a secret tunnel leading to the outside of the house, and there are eight or nine extremely hidden entrances to the house and in different rooms in the three courtyards. The tunnel is connected to an extremely ordinary small courtyard house diagonally opposite the street outside the south gate, and the owner of the house is an absolutely loyal and reliable middle-aged old man and his wife and their parents and children who have followed the Fang family for decades from birth to death and have made friends with each other. The reason why the Fang family did this was mainly to avoid disasters and save their lives in the chaotic times of warlord scuffle, bandits, bandits, robbers, and frenzied burning and killing for decades.

Lying on Simmons' bed in the middle courtyard bedroom, Glenland woke up, she opened her eyes and shook her head, finding herself in a strange place. Glenland sat up, clenched her fists, and stared warily at the middle-aged woman standing in front of her, smiling kindly, and at the innocent girl of sixteen or seventeen with a long braid beside her.

"Who are you? What is this place? ”

"Oh, young grandmother, you have woken up, Amitabha. Young grandmother, my surname is Fang, this is my daughter Fang Ping, you will call me Aunt Fang and Ping'er in the future. We are there for you. Aunt Fang smiled and said softly.

Fang Ping picked up the glass on the bedside table with both hands, brought it to Glenland, and said softly:

"Young grandma, drink this cup of honey water first to suppress the shock."

The suspicious Glenlan scrutinized the mother and daughter in front of her with high vigilance.

The smart, clever and empathetic Fang Ping looked at Gu Lanlan, who had been slow to accept the glass, picked up another glass on the bedside table, poured in a cup of honey water and drank it in one gulp. "Young grandma, please drink, it's warm, sweet, and delicious."

Glenland took the glass and drank it in one gulp, then placed the glass heavily on the bedside table with a "bang". Staring at Aunt Fang and Fang Ping, she asked loudly, "Who are you?" What is this place? Say! ”

"Young grandma, this will be your home in the future." Aunt Fang explained.

"Nonsense! I don't want to be such a traitor and traitor! Glenland said angrily, and suddenly got up from the bed, raised her legs, and walked out of the bedroom.

"Young grandma can't go, it's dangerous to go out." Aunt Fang tried her best to dissuade her.

"Why not a home like this? Isn't it good? ”

Glenland followed the prestige to see the visitor, and in an instant, his feet froze in place as if he had been suddenly electrocuted, and he felt a tingling pain in his heart, and then he was dizzy and his whole body trembled slightly······