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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 2751 Farewell (Part 2)

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    Under the gazes of the mountain tigers and special guards, Tang Qiuli's figure finally disappeared among the snowflakes flying in the sky and disappeared into the green pine forest. A two-line footprint of different depths extended to the depths of the pine forest.  .  .  .  Read the latest and most complete novels

    The captain of the special force said dullly: "Captain, how can you let the division commander go into the mountain alone? How dangerous it is. What if an accident happens? No, I will take a few people and follow the division commander quietly.  ?¡±

    Shan Hu glared at him and said: "You are the only one who knows how to protect the safety of the division commander. Come on, you arrange for the troops to stay in the village. Remember, you are not allowed to harass the people. You have to pay for accommodation and food. In addition, arrange for separate  As a household, it is best for the owner to temporarily stay at someone else's house and prepare it for the teacher. I can just follow him by myself!"

    The further he walked into the mountain forest, the heavier Tang Qiuli's mood became, with anticipation and pain. The snow under his feet kept "creeping, creaking". In the quiet pine forest, the empty mountain fields  There was loneliness and desolation in the room, like the sound of heavy drums, beating his heart. When he reached the edge of a cliff, he stopped.

    This place, for Tang Qiuli, is unforgettable. It was the place where the fourth detachment of the Blood Hand Regiment, the unit escorting the wounded, fought a bloody battle with the Kwantung Army. All the soldiers of a squadron were killed in this encounter.  In the middle, Xiaoling, his most beloved wife, took her unborn child and jumped off the cliff, turning into an eternal tragedy between the white mountains and the black water, and became an indelible pain in his heart!

    Tang Qiuli stroked away the thick snow, revealing red rocks.  Then he took off his hat and sat down on the rock.  On the edge of the cliff, looking at the bottomless mountain stream, looking at the frozen river, the river covered with white snow, snowflakes falling on his cheeks, cold and gentle, he closed his eyes.  Trying to recall everything at that time, he didn't know his sister Ling.  What kind of thoughts did you have when you jumped from the high cliff?

    At that moment, what was Sister Ling thinking?  It definitely has its own presence.  And the unborn child.  And just like this ordinary mountain cliff in the Northeast, the figure jumping down has become an indelible pain in my heart. It continues to hurt until now. Everything in my memory flows vividly, and I shed two lines of tears.  Sliding down silently, his body was covered with snowflakes.  The sound of the wind is still the same as before.  But it was all gone. Tang Qiuli solidified into a statue in the snow, seeming to immortalize that moment!

    Under a tall pine tree not far from him, Shan Hu silently looked at the figure covered with snowflakes, his eyes moist. Even if he was not in front of Tang Qiuli, Shan Hu could feel that,  Good brother, the pain that is solidified in the white snow and tears your heart!

    After sitting in the snow for a long time, Tang Qiuli stood up, without shaking off the snow, and crawled along a path on the edge of the cliff towards the valley. Shanhu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and followed silently.  behind.

    When they reached the valley below the cliff, the originally light north wind howled into a roaring gale, rolling up clusters of snowflakes and blurring the field of vision. But even if he closed his eyes and used his heart, Tang Qiuli could still find the mountain.  The empty grave was a grave buried deep in his heart, where his most beloved person was buried, including a pistol he had used and a bright red scarf he had worn!

    Nothing has changed. Maybe no one comes to disturb the tranquility of this inaccessible valley. The empty tomb stands surrounded by grass and beside the solidified yellow mud river. It is the same as before he left the Northeast. However, the surrounding  The wormwood has become taller and denser, recording the passage of time and the loneliness of several years.

    After six years of separation, he returned here again, opening the floodgates of Tang Qiuli's memory. The past rushed out like a tidal wave. He stepped lightly, fearing to wake up the soul that contained his grief. He bent down, opened his arms, and  Embracing this tomb, although there was only a pistol and a scarf buried inside, it was all he had. Quietly, he didn't know whether it was tears or melted snowflakes, which wetted the skin next to his cheek and on the tomb.  soil.

    Following the sound of the wind, a burst of suppressed crying floated into the distance, heartbreaking. After a long time, until the snowflakes once again merged him and the grave beneath him into one, Tang Qiuli began to pull out the graves one by one.  The surrounding weeds moved gently and slowly, as if they were afraid of hurting the one they loved and disturbing her sleep.

    After pulling out the waist-deep weeds around him, Tang Qiuli sat on the ground in front of the tomb, lit a cigarette, and looked at it for a long time without saying a word. His eyes seemed to penetrate the soil, silently communicating with the deceased.  The lover communicated. At this moment, his heart was extremely peaceful, as if he had returned to his memory, the once warm embrace, all the pain seemed to dissipate with the wind, with a smile on his lips, he was immersed in the memories of the past!

    ??The banks of the Huangni River in southern Manchuria, a place of pain, a place of farewell, my favorite, disappeared between the white mountains and black waters of the northeast, and came again six years later,??Qiu Li couldn't tell what kind of mood he was carrying. He seemed to be saying goodbye to the past, and seemed to want to bury an unforgettable memory deep in his heart again. Maybe he was here to find inner peace, maybe  There is forgiveness.

    The snowflakes were still flying, but the howling north wind was much weaker. There was silence between heaven and earth. Tang Qiuli and the tomb in front of him melted into one. The sky gradually darkened, heralding the arrival of another dusk, but he was still there.  He remained motionless, seemingly unaware of the passage of time, as if he was in a dream, forgetting everything.

    "There is a beautiful woman in the north, left behind and independent, looking at the Qingren city and then the Qingren country. I would rather not know the Qingcheng and Qingguo. It is hard to find a beautiful woman again!" Tang Qiuli chanted in a long voice, and repeated it in Tang Qiuli's mouth.  Just these few words, like weeping and complaining, and the tears combined with the chanting, flowed in the flying snow in the sky, flowed in the long river of memory, and flowed deep in his heart.

    "Creak, creak!" The footsteps stepped on the white snow and came behind him. Tang Qiu moved away, and a thick layer of snow fell from his body. "Huzi, you're still here!" Tang Qiu  Li said calmly.

    Shanhu looked at the tomb and said: "Xiaoqiu, it's almost dark. You have been sitting in front of Xiaoling's grave for several hours. Go back. If Xiaoling is still alive, he will feel sorry for you when he sees you like this.  Yes, don¡¯t let the special guards worry!¡±

    Tang Qiuli's body trembled, and Shan Hu helped him up from the snow. Suddenly, Tang Qiuli lay on Shan Hu's shoulder, crying loudly, and said: "Huzi, I'm sorry for Sister Ling, she is alone."  Lying alone in the cold grave, I didn't come back to see her for more than six years. In the end, even her body was not found. There was not even a tombstone in front of her grave. If you and I died in the battle,  On the battlefield, who would know that here, buried here are two belongings of my most beloved wife, Tang Qiuli!"

    Like an elder brother, Shan Hu gently patted Tang Qiuli's back, using a man's way to silently comfort his grief-stricken brother. The cry went away with the sound of the wind, and the snowflakes were silent, and the cry was heartbreaking.  , two flesh-and-blood brothers, standing in front of an empty grave, feeling each other's warmth and everything they have experienced.

    The sky was completely dark, and Tang Qiuli finally stopped crying, "Huzi, I feel much better, let's go!" He said calmly.

    The two brothers supported each other and walked back step by step. When they saw the dim lights of the small village at the foot of the mountain, Tang Qiuli said to Shan Hu: "Huzi, after you return to Fengtian, you have to do something  Let's carve a tombstone on Sister Ling's grave and write on it, 'Independence Division soldier, beloved wife Zhang Xiaoling's tomb, husband Tang Qiuli stands here!' In addition, I will personally spend a sum of money and you can arrange it yourself!  The local government is building a cemetery by the Huangni River!¡±

    "Pine trees and birch trees should be planted all around, and flowers should be planted. How can there be no flowers around Sister Ling? She likes the wild flowers in the mountains of our hometown the most. Yes, they should be planted with wild flowers. I want Sister Ling to come here.  Every spring, seeing the wild flowers all over the mountains and plains is a little part of my heart!¡±

    Shanhu squeezed Tang Qiuli's cold hand tightly and replied: "Xiaoqiu, don't worry, I will arrange it myself!"

    When they arrived at the entrance of the village, the two people discovered that more than a dozen special guards, fully armed and covered with snow, were looking anxiously at the entrance of the village. When they saw the figures of the two people, they hurriedly gathered around. The captain of the special guard said with relief: "  Thank God, division commander, captain, you came back and didn¡¯t make me anxious. If you didn¡¯t come back, we would have gone into the mountains to look for you!¡±

    Tang Qiuli did not explain anything, but said with a hint of exhaustion in his tone: "Everyone has worked hard along the way. We will rest in the village tonight and return to Fengtian tomorrow!"

    In the ordinary small village of Nanman, Tang Qiuli was lying on the hot stove, not sleepy at all. The north wind outside the window mixed with the sound of pines and waves, passing by in waves, like roaring and complaining, and snowflakes fluttered on the window paper.  , making a rustling sound, the special guards on guard outside, and the slight sound of stepping on the snow were all clearly transmitted to his ears. Although he had not had a good rest for two or three days, his mood was very active.

    What's more in my heart is a kind of relaxation, the relaxation of letting go of the burden. I don't know when it became hazy. In the dream, that figure curled up from the horizon, close and far away, but as clear as if it was right beside me, like a tentacle.  Ke Zhi, with his usual gentle smile, drifted away again, "Sister Ling, don't leave!" Tang Qiuli shouted loudly.

    "Huh!" Tang Qiuli suddenly woke up, sat up, and shook his head. Everything just happened, as if it had really happened. Outside the window, there was a bright morning sun. The sunlight penetrated the window paper, making him squint his eyes.  It¡¯s been snowing for a few days, it¡¯s stopped, and it¡¯s sunny!

    "Farewell to the simple villagers in the mountain village, facing a bright red sunrise, Tang Qiuli and ShanThe group of people embarked on the road back to Fengtian. Before leaving, Tang Qiuli left two hundred yuan to the villagers.

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