Chapter 370: The Matter of the Older Generations

Soon after Liu Mingxuan returned home, Liu Tianshu and Liu Tianyu returned home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the dinner table, Liu Mingxuan mentioned that Liu Tianshu would visit Director Hu with him tomorrow, Liu Tianshu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, but seeing his father's unquestioning eyes, he still nodded in agreement.

In fact, before leaving Yan'an for Xi'an, Vice Minister Li gave instructions on this matter and asked him to go as it should.

At this time, he looked embarrassed, in fact, he also considered that he was a cadre of the Eighth Route Army, and Director Hu was an important member of the ***, so it was a little inappropriate to go to see him by himself, and spread it.

However, his father said that this was just a private visit, and Liu Tianshu would not go in a military uniform, how would others know? And even if someone knows, Director Hu doesn't care, you are a small regiment commander of the Eighth Route Army, what is there to be afraid of.

So, after Liu Tianshu returned to the office and used the office's radio station to report to Yan'an, he got permission from Yan'an, and followed his father Liu Mingxuan to Director Hu's official residence the next day.

Under the guidance of the adjutant, the father and son arrived in the living room of Director Hu's residence, and after sitting in it for a while, Director Hu came over from upstairs with a steady step.

Liu Mingxuan immediately stood up with his son, he pointed at Liu Tianshu and said, "Director, this is the dog Liu Tianshu, Tianshu, say hello to the director." ”

Liu Tianshu had heard that his father had a very good relationship with Director Hu in front of him, and when he saw Director Hu, he naturally stood up immediately, looked at Director Hu and said loudly: "Hello, sir!" ”

"Hehe, good boy, come on, sit down, sit down." Director Hu saw Liu Tianshu's energetic appearance, and he was still happy that his old friend had such a son.

Just yesterday, after he learned from Liu Mingxuan that Liu Tianshu was the head of the Eighth Route Army, he immediately contacted Director Dai of the Military Command to conduct an investigation on Liu Tianshu.

I have to say that the efficiency of the intelligence department of the national government is still quite high, and the military command immediately started working at high speed after receiving the boss's instructions, and in less than half a day, the situation about Liu Tianshu was sent to Boss Dai's desk.

Boss Dai saw that the information said that during Liu Tianshu's tenure as the commander of the Eighth Route Army in Fuya Mountain, Shandong, he had many exchanges of fire with the Japanese army, and finally repelled the sweep of a Japanese brigade.

At present, the Japanese army is less than one brigade of troops, and it does not dare to break into Fuya Mountain for half a step, and according to the intelligence of the inner line, the attention of the Japanese intelligence agency to Liu Tianshu has been mentioned to a very high degree.

It's just that this Liu Tianshu suddenly disappeared a few months ago, and according to reliable information, it is very likely that he will go to Yan'an.

After reading the relevant information, Boss Dai couldn't help but fall into deep thought, he didn't expect that there would be such outstanding military talents in the Eighth Route Army.

Of course, he knew that there were many generals in the Communist Party, but most of these generals had rich combat experience, and some had even studied in the Soviet Union, and judging from the intelligence collected by his subordinates, it seemed that this Liu Tianshu had not been trained in military academies at all.

The troops under his command can have such a record, it seems that it can only be described as genius.

After forwarding the information to Director Hu, Boss Dai immediately asked his subordinates to pay close attention to this Liu Tianshu.

"Thank you, Director." Liu Tianshu said politely.

"Hehe, Tianshu, come to me, don't be polite, I have been an old friend with your father for many years, speaking of which you are also my nephew, I heard that you have fought many fierce battles with the Japanese army in Shandong, although you are now the Eighth Route Army, but whether it is the Central Army or the Eighth Route Army, it is the army of the National Government, and it is our common mission to drive away the Japanese devils, can you talk about the situation of fighting with the devils?" Director Hu had a kind and elder look on his face.

Liu Tianshu looked at Director Hu and said a few words modestly, and finally briefly talked about the situation in Shandong.

When Director Hu heard Liu Tianshu say that there were at least 2,000 devils who died in the hands of his troops, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and then he said a few words of encouragement.

After the meal, when Liu Tianshu and his son left, he warmly invited Liu Tianshu to come to his house at any time when he was free, and said that if there was anything in Xi'an that needed help, he could come to him.

After Liu Tianshu and his father left, Director Hu sat on the sofa and pondered for a long time, and finally sighed.

After returning home, Liu Tianshu and his father entered the study, and after talking for a while, he looked at his father and said carefully: "Dad, do you know a person named Gu Meixiu?" ”

"Gu Mixiu?" When Liu Mingxuan heard this name, he couldn't help frowning and thinking for a while, then shook his head, "I don't know anyone named Gu Meixiu, why are you asking this?" ”

"Dad, I'll show you something?" While speaking, Liu Tianshu took out Gu Shaofeng's photo from his pocket and slowly handed it over.

Liu Mingxuan took it suspiciously, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Isn't this your photo?" When did you take a photo, it's quite handsome. ”

"Dad, this is not my photo, the photo shows this person wearing the costume of the Central Army." Liu Tianshu said with a smile.

"Not your picture? How can it be? Liu Mingxuan said in disbelief.

"It's really not me, this person's name is Gu Shaofeng, the commander of the second battalion of the 563rd Regiment of the 98th Division of the Central Army, as far as I know, this Gu Shaofeng's mother is called Gu Meixiu, who opened a sewing shop in Hangzhou before the Anti-Japanese War, and pulled Gu Shaofeng up alone, no one knows who Gu Shaofeng's father is, he follows his mother's surname. By the way, this Gu Shaofeng is one year older than me. Liu Tianshu said slowly.

Hearing Liu Tianshu say that this Gu Shaofeng and his mother depend on each other, and he still doesn't know who his father is, and when he is one year older than Liu Tianshu, Liu Mingxuan suddenly remembered something, and his face couldn't help but change a few times.

"Tianshu, where is his mother now?" Seeing that his father was a little anxious, Liu Tianshu's heart moved, could it be that this Gu Shaofeng was really related to his father.

"It's said to be in Xi'an, I can ask someone about it." Liu Tianshu saw his father's expression, so he whispered.

"Could it really be her?" Liu Mingxuan muttered in a low voice.

Seeing that his father was deep in thought, Liu Tianshu quietly left the study.

The next morning, Liu Mingxuan pulled Liu Tianshu to leave the house in a hurry, let Liu Tianshu drive the car, and the two came to Black Tiger Lane.

Liu Tianshu parked the car at the corner of the street outside the alley, and the two got out of the car, Liu Tianshu found that his father seemed to be a little excited and seemed to have some expectations.

Gu Meixiu's address in Xi'an, Su Lan and they have already investigated clearly, and they live at No. 109 in Black Tiger Lane.

And Zeng Qiang, who rushed back yesterday, also went to Black Tiger Lane again with Su Lan to confirm that Gu Shaofeng's mother, Gu Meixiu, lived at home.

Walking to the gate of a courtyard that was not too big, Liu Tianshu pointed to the courtyard and said, "Gu Shaofeng's mother lives here. ”

Liu Mingxuan couldn't help but stop, as if even his body was trembling, hesitated for a moment, and still raised his hand and knocked a few times on the hidden door.

"Who," a woman's soft voice sounded, and the courtyard door was gently opened.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the silence at the gate of the courtyard, and even the needle fell on the ground, Liu Tianshu trembled in his heart, and stood quietly outside the courtyard.

"Yaoyao, is it really you? Yaoyao, I'm Mingxuan. Suddenly, Liu Mingxuan's trembling and excited voice sounded.

At the same time, there was the sound of something falling to the ground in the courtyard.

Liu Tianshu walked over to take a look, and saw a middle-aged woman throwing herself into her father's arms, and both of them were in tears.

Seeing this, Liu Tianshu quietly retreated.

Half an hour later, Liu Mingxuan came out of the courtyard, saw his son standing by the car, and said with red eyes: "Tianshu, come here, I'll take you to see your Aunt Qu Yao." ”

When Liu Tianshu heard this, he nodded, and followed his father into Gu Shaofeng's courtyard in Xi'an.

Gu Shaofeng's mother, Gu Meixiu, no, it should be called Qu Yao, saw Liu Tianshu follow Liu Mingxuan in, and a trace of shyness flashed on her face.

"Tianshu, this is your Aunt Qu Yao. Qu Yao, this is my son Liu Tianshu. Liu Mingxuan introduced the two.

"Aunt Qu Yao is good." Liu Tianshu said respectfully.

"Sit down." Qu Yao should have regained her composure at this time.

After the three of them sat down, with Liu Mingxuan's low narration, Liu Tianshu finally understood the heart-wrenching experience of the elders.

It turned out that twenty-three years ago, Liu Tianshu's father, Liu Mingxuan, simply ran away from home and went to Shanghai because his family forced him to get married. At that time, it was a period of warlord warfare, and it was also the period when Marxism began to spread in China, and the New Culture Movement in Shanghai was booming, and Liu Mingxuan, as a hot-blooded intellectual, naturally devoted himself to this movement.

During his stay in Shanghai, he met and fell in love with Qu Yao, who was also a student, and Liu Mingxuan's family was also a wealthy family in Shandong.

Who knew that the good times would not last long, Qu Yao's hometown was affected by the warlord melee, Qu Yao was worried about the safety of his parents, so he said goodbye to Liu Mingxuan in tears and went home to visit his parents.

But who knew that Creation was such a trick, not long after Qu Yao left, Liu Mingxuan was found by the family sent by his father, forcibly escorted back to Shandong, and forced to marry Tang Surong.

Half a year later, Liu Mingxuan rushed to Shanghai again with Tang Surong's acquiescence, but he could no longer find Qu Yao.

It's strange that the two were young at that time, and the two fell in love for three months, Liu Mingxuan only knew that Qu Yao was from Zhejiang, and Qu Yao only knew that Liu Mingxuan was from Shandong.

Although Liu Mingxuan later went to Shanghai many times to look for it, the two still passed by by mistake in the vast sea of people.

For more than 20 years, Liu Mingxuan had already died to find Qu Yao's heart, but who knew that because of a photo, at the instigation of his son, the two hard-working people finally got together again.

"Tianshu, this is the case between me and your Aunt Qu Yao, and your mother also knows about this, and she persuaded me to come out to find your Aunt Qu Yao in the first place." When Liu Mingxuan said this, he couldn't help but cry.

In the conversation with Qu Yao just now, he already knew how much suffering Qu Yao had endured alone over the years, and at this time, he felt guilty, self-blame and heartache, so that he didn't know what to say. (To be continued.) )