"No need, just give me a glass of water." Meng Ying smiled bitterly, "I've come to this point, this comrade just let me rest, I don't dare." Don't worry, although I was born in a capitalist family, I am really not a big lady. It's just motion sickness, just let me slow down. As soon as she finished speaking, her slightly distracted eyes rolled, and she looked at the middle-aged man on the side quietly.

The man immediately said, "Oh, although there are some disciplinary violations, there are exceptions. I'm not afraid to tell you that this is a comrade who defends the system, Director Chen Guohua. The 'shadow' thing is his main responsibility, so if you have anything to say, don't hesitate to say it. ”

Meng Ying still remembered the original book, and when she heard this name, she was immediately relieved, knowing that this was a reliable and not so rigid old revolutionary, so she smiled and said, "Okay." ”

At this time, the service staff brought a cup of hot water, she drank it all, and said slowly: "Two leaders, first of all, I want to explain that I have never been to Yan'an, and most of the information comes from my husband, an underground worker of our party, Comrade Zheng Yaoxian, codenamed Kite. ”

The man was silent, but Chen Guohua couldn't help it, and said, "Comrade Meng Ying, I don't have any doubts about your integrity, but do you know who Zheng Yaoxian is in the description of the comrades who came back from the Sichuan-Chongqing region?" What's more, he has been missing for more than two years, are you sure about many things? ”

Meng Ying glanced at him coldly, put the cup down, and said: "It was the party organization that put Zheng Yao first in the heart of the enemy, and now that his files have all been destroyed, I can't blame everyone for not trusting him, but in this way, do you think what I said is still credible?" ”

Only then did the man say: "Comrade Meng Ying, just say it, as for how to argue, that's our business." ”

Meng Ying listened to what he said and said, "Okay, first of all." According to the task assigned to Zheng Yaoxian by Dai Li before his death and his contact in Yan'an, we unanimously decided after discussion that the shadow may not have a high position in the party, but he is definitely a person who can directly contact the radio station without being suspected. There is no doubt that this is not only about the position, but also because he must be a Boer/Vyshk man who is more Bulky than the Communists/Communists. ”

The two of them nodded together, and Chen Guohua immediately frowned, but he didn't interrupt her, just listened to the sick girl continue: "What's more, Dai Li went to Beiping before the crash, and for some reasons that I didn't know, he coerced me to go with me at that time. When I was in Beiping, this old ghost may have faintly felt something, so I made a call to Mao Renfeng, and God helped, I heard a sentence, it is very important. ”

"What, you're going to say it quickly!" Chen Guohua turned out to be still a quick temper.

Meng Ying is extremely weak, otherwise she must roll his eyes.

This first paragraph is all true, and she is at ease. But the latter one was made up by her, although the purpose is to avoid detours for comrades, but can you not be weak-minded? What's more, the people on the other side are all experts in this field, and they must not be careful and careful.

Therefore, she looked even weaker, and took a big sip of water before saying slowly: "Comrade, don't worry, he said a secret word, and I only understood it after many inquiries." It means that the joint token is a palace gate inverted stamp, I have checked, the Anti-Japanese War was issued in the year, the number is extremely rare, this information is the East China underground party 'sailor' comrade helped me to find, you should know that he is absolutely reliable. ”

Chen Guohua reacted at this time, "In other words, whoever has this stamp in his hand is most likely to be a 'shadow'."

Meng Ying nodded and said, "Yes, but there are still some difficulties in confirming it in a real way, because the other token should be in the hands of Mao Renfeng." And a stamp, no matter how small the circulation, unless the gears are aligned, it can't be considered ironclad evidence! ”

The man laughed, "Didn't I say that?" You've given the information, and the rest is ours. ”

Because Meng Ying's face became more and more gray, the conversation of the day was over, although the conditions of the temporary ministry were simple, the best room was still cleaned up for her, and a doctor came to check her body, but no matter what kind of miracle doctor she was, he couldn't rejuvenate her lifeless body.

The little soldier standing guard for her was not very old, but he was very enthusiastic, spontaneously fetched water and food for her, and chatted with her in a northern Shaanxi accent. Sometimes I saw her shy, and persuaded: "Comrade, I don't read much and can't speak." But you have suffered such a great crime for the organization, and we all really admire you. Really, don't believe it, I was not happy that Minister Chen didn't let me go to the front, but I was happy to give you an underground hero to stand guard. ”

It's really hard to make people cold with such simple kindness, Meng Ying said softly: "Little comrade, compared to many comrades who sacrificed, what kind of hero am I?" Really, I'm not emotional, but now that I'm back, I feel uncomfortable thinking of those comrades who will stay in the enemy zone forever, those comrades-in-arms who don't see people alive or dead. ”

The little warrior disturbed his head and said, "Alas, this is the way of the world, and you have to think about it." Didn't I stand and talk without back pain, my brother, when my brother died in northern Shaanxi, Section Chief Han persuaded me like this, I listen to her, it's better to die than to live! ”

Meng Ying looked down and asked, "Comrade, by the way, I don't know what your name is?" ”

"Oh, my name is Ma Xiaowu, you can just call me Xiaowu."

"Okay, Little Five." Meng Ying leaned on the bed and didn't say much, she just felt that the trajectory of life was simply a reincarnation, and she was really living in the plot.

The next day, she slept until the afternoon before she barely got up, and the elegant man who asked her yesterday saw that she was already difficult to get up, so he sat farther away and said, "Comrade Meng Ying, I'm sorry for some questions, I hope you will persevere." Excuse me, do you still know the whereabouts of the comrades in the same group? ”

Meng Ying was stunned, and a tear was unconsciously left in the corner of her eye, and she shimmered word by word: "I finally waited for you to ask." ”

……

It's another day, Meng Ying's breathing is already very difficult, and the excretion is no longer normal, and the physical torture makes her realize that people are about to die, but she is much calmer. Although some of the newly acquainted PLA people around them are accustomed to seeing life and death, they are all concerned when they see that her short life has been so troubled, and they try their best to meet her requirements.

And her request is very simple, "Although I am an underground party, I don't want to be a lonely ghost, since I have come to the liberated area, let me have a monument and a grave, okay?" In this way, Yaoxian and his brother still have a thought.

Ma Xiaowu cried and said, "Sister, in the future...... As long as I don't die, I will definitely bring a message to your relatives and accompany them to see you. ”

Meng Ying wanted to touch his head, but she really didn't have the strength, so she smiled with all her strength and said, "Okay, Xiao Wu, push me out to blow the wind, okay?" ”

The autumn breeze is blowing on the low hillside, and there are groups of soldiers and civilians in the liberated areas below the mountain, and almost everyone is laughing and laughing, with a yearning for a new life.

Meng Ying knew that not far away was Xibaipo, where the party leaders stationed there would soon drive into the old capital and start a new chapter in Chinese history.

Meng Ying also smiled, and the people in front of her gradually became Yaoxian, Meng Ao, Meng Wei, Xiangyi, Xin Yi, Zhu Qing, and even Xiao'an and Gongshu......

In the past eleven years, she has dreamed of a new universe in Huaxia, and she has a credit after all.

That night, underground party member Fang Mengying died of heart failure at the age of 24, ending her eleven years of illness.

Zheng Yaoxian resumed his identity in 1954 and continued to fight on the hidden front, and died in 1979, his last wish was to be buried with his wife Fang Mengying, but it was not fulfilled for various reasons.

……

In 2019, a city in Shandong.

When Meng Ying woke up, it was already late autumn, and her parents hugged her and cried, "You kid, can't you come back if you can't stay in Beijing?" Do you know how we spend our days? ”

Meng Ying glanced at the yellowed red maple outside the window, felt her strength recover, and finally came back to her thoughts, and said, "Dad, Mom, I'm fine, it's all over." ”

Don't think it's over