Chapter 41: The Golden Body of This Life!(8)

Han Sihua, who is 100 years old this year, is a celebrity in Shancheng and the honorary director of Shancheng Social Welfare Institute, and today is her 100th birthday.

She was not a native of Shancheng, but came to Shancheng at the age of eighteen and built a large-scale residential complex ~ Xihua Community, which was rented out at a cheap price, known for its low price, high-quality service, elegant decoration and convenient environment. During the Anti-Japanese War, this community gathered many elites on the cultural front and became a position for cultural propaganda of various parties, and at its peak, more than 10,000 people lived here, and Ms. Han Sihua even built her four courtyards into temporary residences for everyone to live in.

The government of the Republic of China tried to enter the community several times to search, but was stopped by university scholars Zhou Hexuan and Brother Shan Cheng. In order to stop the reckless behavior of the government of the Republic of China, the Pao Gehui even held a strike of 10,000 people, which not only cut off the water and electricity of the government agencies of the Republic of China, but also did not provide all kinds of services for these officials. In the end, the government of the Republic of China still admitted it, as long as the Xihua community was not too excessive, it was regarded as not seeing.

On the eve of the liberation of the mountain city, Ms. Han Sihua contacted the local robe brother association to protect a lot of infrastructure, and made great contributions to the rapid recovery of the mountain city after that. In addition, Ms. Han Sihua also donated a huge amount of property at home and abroad to the Huaxia People's Government, and she was willing to be the director of a welfare home, taking care of the lonely and widowed elderly, orphaned and disabled children, and abandoned babies in the society, raising them, treating them, educating them, and cultivating them to serve the society.

Han Sihua has never been married in her life, she has personally cultivated many orphans and disabled children, and she has also sent away many old people, she is smiling every day, but everyone knows how many unknown tears her smile contains.

When Han Sihua was 70 years old, because she was too old, the state did not let her serve as the director of the social welfare institute, but as the honorary president, and participated in the construction and development of the social welfare institute as a consultant and expert, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of the dream of this great woman who has devoted her life to social welfare undertakings.

The old man Han Sihua is rich, even if she donates a huge amount of property, but there are still a huge number of overseas dividends transferred to her account every year, which were originally an important part of the few countries' foreign exchange at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China. It was not until 20 years after the reform and opening up that the country's foreign exchange was no longer lacking, and Han Sihua's overseas dividends gradually lost their role and were kept for their own use.

The old man Han Sihua invited several famous Chinese and foreign architects to build the tallest building in Shapingba District, the Shancheng International Financial Center, on the original site of the Xihua Community during the Anti-Japanese War. It covers three major contents: international shopping malls, private customized hotels for the British royal family, and international super Grade A office buildings.

And this 271-meter-high building seems to have a special meaning. In October 1927, that year, Han Sihua met the most important person in her life, who changed her sad childhood and reached out to her when she needed it most. That person taught her to read and write, taught her the principles of life, gave her happiness, gave her hope, and gave and agreed to her every request without reservation, at that time she almost thought that she was living in a dream, and she was the princess in her dream.

One day when she was twenty years old, she made a special request to the man, and the man hesitated for a moment and agreed, and went out without hesitation, and before that, they made a beautiful pact - to live and get married. The man promised her that he would marry him as soon as he returned. Since that person left, he had been silently looking to the east from the window every night, hoping that the person would suddenly appear in his eyes like a god, but what he was waiting for was a night of disappointment, and that person never came back.

As the days passed, news came from afar that more than 200,000 people had been saved, and that person had disappeared without a trace. What happened to him? Why didn't he come back to me? Han Sihua's heart was full of anxiety, she was remorseful, hating her own innocence and ignorance that night, why did she make that request?!

In the first few years, I thought about dying, but I was persuaded by my good sister Guo Wen, but when Guo Wen died, I suddenly understood: I can't die, I still have things to do, no matter how difficult and arduous it is, I have to do things like that person, without a trace of prevarication.

Time day by day, year by year, the changes in the mountain city are changing with each passing day, the new China was established, the Chinese people have stood up, no one will be oppressed and hungry anymore, this is the original intention of the establishment of the country. The building outside the window gradually became taller, slowly covering Han Sihua's eyes, so that she could no longer see the far east, and she could not see the direction where the person who thought and looked forward to it day and night came.

So, when he was eighty years old, the old man Han Sihua resolutely invested in the establishment of such a tallest building, so that the surrounding buildings no longer block the east, no longer let himself be lost in the city buildings, so that the person can see himself at a glance.

The old man Han Sihua is aging day by day, her eyes are blurring day by day, her back is rickety day by day, her hair is pale day by day, and her skin is wrinkled day by day, until one day, she can no longer stand up. She is also worried day by day, worried that one day, that person suddenly appears in front of her, seeing her appearance, will she still recognize herself, will she still call herself "Cai'er" softly and gently.

How much I looked forward to and worried about that day.

Today, she is one hundred years old, and Han Sihua feels that her life has come to an end, and she may never see the face in that dream or hear the voice she has been waiting for for a long time.

On the top floor platform of the Shancheng International Finance Center, a special birthday party is being held here. Today is sunny, there is no fog of the past, there is no gloom of the past, it is a good day for a party, celebrities from all walks of life in the mountain city gather here to celebrate her 100th birthday for the old birthday star of the mountain city ~ Ms. Han Sihua. The most people who came were the people in the cultural circles of Shancheng, because the old man Han Sihua used the Xihua community to protect many cultural celebrities during the Anti-Japanese War, and everyone was grateful to her. Similarly, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, she single-handedly raised many orphans and disabled children, many of whom have now become celebrities in the mountain town.

The sun shines gently on the platform, a huge tower-shaped cake is placed on the table, in the afternoon, in the sound of a birthday song, several young girls push a white-haired grandmother out of the elevator, everyone burst into warm applause, this grandmother is the old man Han Sihua.

An old man with white hair, who was also full of white hair, stepped forward to hold Han Sihua's hand, "Auntie, on behalf of our Zhou family, I came to see you." I hope you can forgive my dad, the other person is gone, and I can't let go of you. ”

Han Sihua felt that he was about to come to the end of his life today, and all grievances disappeared, patted the old man's hand, and said, "Lingjun, I have already figured it out, I don't blame Brother Zhou back then." He is also for the country and the people, according to his temperament, if he didn't come to me at the beginning, he would have thought of other ways. It's been eighty years, forget it, forget it. ”

When Zhou Lingjun heard her aunt's words, she also smiled, and hurriedly took the wheelchair handle, and had to push Han Sihua to the east side of the building, because she knew that her aunt liked to look at the east side the most, so the cloth of the venue, and the east side were empty, and she couldn't interfere with her aunt's sight.

A leader of the mountain city came to the stage to speak, and the audience below was silent, and before the microphone was turned on, he heard a burst of rolling thunder coming from the east, booming, shaking everyone's hearts, and hurriedly looking to the east.

I saw a glow in the distance of the sky, and the glow was wrapped in white clouds, and the glow rushed towards the mountain city quickly, with thunder, shocking the heavens and the earth.

When the old man Han Sihua saw this, he shouted excitedly, "Lingjun, help me up! Help me up! He's back! My brother is back!"

Zhou Lingjun was shocked in his heart, his uncle is back?!"Hurry up, come on, help me pick up my aunt!" Several little girls hurriedly came over to help help lift the old man Han Sihua.

The speed of the glow was too fast, and he paused when he came to the mountain city, and then he came straight to the international financial center of the mountain city, and stopped when he reached the top platform, the thunder slowly disappeared, and the glow dissipated, and a person stood in the air, looking like an ordinary person, with a naked upper body, cloth and leather boots on the lower body, and a bald head, which was Lu Xihua.

Lu Xihua came to the tallest building on the site of the Xihua community, and was about to ask, when he saw a white-haired old man standing in a wheelchair with the support of everyone, looking at him with tears in his eyes. Lu Xihua looked at it, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but shout loudly, "Cai'er!"

With this shout, the tears in Han Sihua's eyes could no longer be contained, and they came out one after another, "Brother!" This cry that has been looking forward to for eighty years is no longer the carefree and sweet voice, but so pale and short, containing how many grievances and helplessness.

Lu Xihua's figure flashed, he came to the old man's side, and stretched out his hand to touch the old man's face, "Cai'er, don't cry, my brother is back." ”