I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

Chen Feng woke up, still feeling a little dizzy. Was the explosion over? Was he captured? He shook his head, trying to suppress the dizziness. Being captured was also an indispensable part of the Longyan Army. He needed to recognize the current situation immediately.

Wake up, Brother Feng wakes up. I saw Brother Feng shaking his head. Uncle Chen, come in quickly!

Chen Feng opened his eyes and saw a half-grown child looking at him excitedly. The door curtain was opened and a middle-aged man came in. He looked haggard and wrinkled, as if he had experienced many vicissitudes of life. Seeing Chen Feng wake up, he was excited and couldn't help but care and blame:

Xiaofeng, do you feel better? Does your head still hurt? Don't go climbing Baodugu again. You are only eighteen years old. What will your father do if something happens again?

Chen Feng was a little confused. Where was this? Isn't Baodugou my hometown? What father? I am an orphan, raised by my parents and fellow villagers. I joined the army at the age of 18, and I am 27 this year!

Seeing Chen Feng staring at him blankly without saying anything, the middle-aged man was frightened:

What's wrong, Xiaofeng? Are you still not well? I'm your father! This is your uncle Tian's brother Heiwa, don't you recognize us?

Chen Feng felt dizzy and his head was swollen. What was going on? What was going on? Baodugou, Dad, Uncle Tian, ​​Heiwa, his younger brother, Chen Feng hugged his head in pain.

The middle-aged man panicked and hurriedly comforted him:

Xiaofeng, don’t worry. Dad won’t ask anymore. You will think about it slowly and you will remember it eventually. Xiaofeng, can you understand what I am saying now?

Chen Feng raised his head and nodded.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief:

It's good that you understand, it's good that you understand. Don't think about it if you have a headache. Heiwa, go call Doctor Yang and ask him to come and see your brother Xiaofeng again.

Hei Wa heard this and ran out, actually barefoot. The middle-aged man saw Chen Feng staring at Hei Wa as he left:

That’s your uncle Tian Fuli’s younger brother Heiwa. He has followed you to the mountains to hunt rabbits since he was a child. Xiaofeng, do you still remember his father’s name?

Seeing Cheng Hao shaking his head, the middle-aged man sighed, but still comforted him:

Don't worry, you fell from Baodugu, your head was broken, and there was blood all over the floor. Everyone said you were hopeless, but Dad couldn't bear to let you go! I carried you back here. Fortunately, Doctor Yang gave you an injection. Now you are fine. It doesn't matter if you can't remember the past. As long as you are healthy, that's all. Remember, my name is Chen Weiping. Lie down first. Dad will give you some hot chicken soup.

Seeing the miserable middle-aged man, Chen Feng realized that he might have traveled through time. Otherwise, how could he suddenly return to Baodugu from northern Myanmar? Seeing the middle-aged man looking at him with concern and then going out to heat up the chicken soup in a hurry, Chen Feng's heart moved slightly. Alas, after two lives, I finally have a father. But as for my mother, I have to find a chance to ask her. Heiwa is more suitable. He doesn't look very smart because of his snotty nose.

What year is it now? The middle-aged man and Heiwa are not dressed like modern people! Has time also changed?

Chen Feng observed the layout of the house. He was lying on the earthen kang. At one end of the kang was a kang well for sweet potato seeds, and in the middle there was an air hole for sorghum straw bundles. Under the kang, against the south wall, there was a low table. It was gray and its original color could no longer be seen. There were several small wooden stools in a circle, and there was one with three legs. There were several cooked sweet potatoes in a ceramic bowl on the table, and thick spicy vegetable shreds in a black plate. The roof was blackened by smoke. The stove was connected to the edge of the kang. Half of the painting of the Kitchen God was rough and did not look like it was printed. There was also a shelf on the wall with some ceramic bowls and plates on it. It was similar to the home he had when he was a child! He could not tell what year it was from.

The door curtain was suddenly lifted, and a middle-aged man came in with a bowl of chicken soup. The bowl was full of chicken breasts floating in strips. The middle-aged man sat down and wanted to feed Chen Feng again. Chen Feng took the ceramic bowl. He was really hungry. His stomach rumbled when he smelled the soup made from the native chicken. He picked up the chopsticks and wolfed it down. The middle-aged man's eyes were red:

Eat slowly, slowly, don’t choke. There’s more to come. I’m afraid you’ll choke if I make a fire, so I’m using the clay stove outside to heat up the chicken soup.

A bowl of chicken soup brought Chen Feng back to life. Just as he was about to get off the kang, he was stopped by the middle-aged man:

Give me the bowl. Don’t get off the kang now. Wait until Doctor Yang comes to see you.

There were hurried footsteps in the yard, and Heiwa came in, breathing heavily:

Uncle Chen, Doctor Yang is behind us. I ran back first.

The middle-aged man touched Heiwa's head:

Good boy, come out with uncle. Your brother Xiaofeng can’t chew the bones, so I’ll get the chicken bones for you to chew.

Hei Wa grinned as he listened, swallowed his saliva, and followed the middle-aged man out. After a while, he came back gnawing on a chicken thigh bone, with a handful of bones in his other hand. He asked as he gnawed:

Brother Feng, don't you remember Heiwa? I have been playing with you since I was a child. You took me to hunt rabbits and trap pheasants. You also took me to steal sweet potatoes and peanuts from Landlord Liu's house every day to eat. And last month you took me to watch Widow Li taking a bath. Don't you remember that?

Chen Feng was speechless. What kind of person had traveled through time? He looked at Hei Wa and said seriously:

I have a very vague memory of what happened in the past. Heiwa, can you tell me about the current situation?

Looking at Heiwa's confused expression:

Forget it, I'll ask you, but it has to be kept secret, and only the two of us know about it, can you do it? If you can't, I won't play with you anymore.

When Hei Wa heard that Brother Feng didn't want to play with him anymore, the chicken bone in his mouth didn't taste as good anymore, but he still couldn't bear to spit it out. He said vaguely:

Ask me, Feng! I will tell you whatever you ask.

What year is it now?

Nineteen thirty-seven, right? Or was it thirty-eight? I'm fifteen now. What year was I born? That's right, it's thirty-seven. It's thirty-eight after the Chinese New Year. Brother Feng, what's wrong with you? Are you dizzy again? I'll go call uncle.

Cheng Hao was completely stunned when he heard the word 1937. He then called out to Hei Wa:

I'm fine, stop shouting.

Just as he finished speaking, there was a noise in the yard. Cheng Hao stopped asking and the door curtain was opened. A man in a gown walked in. Chen Weiping followed in after hearing the noise:

"Excuse me, Doctor Yang. Xiaofeng is awake now. Thank you so much. If you hadn't given him the acupuncture, he would have died. Please take another look at Xiaofeng. Is he okay? He doesn't seem to remember anything that happened before."

Doctor Yang did not speak. He walked to the edge of the kang and sat down. He felt Chen Feng's pulse, looked at his facial expression, and asked:

Xiaofeng, does your head still hurt? Are you still dizzy?

No more pain and no more dizziness.

So do you remember my last name?

I don’t remember, but I know your last name is Yang.

Doctor Yang found it a little funny after hearing this. He patiently took the patient's pulse and turned back to Chen Weiping and said:

Don't worry, brother! Your pulse is strong, nothing serious is wrong. You are still a little weak, so you don't need to take medicine. Drink more chicken soup to replenish yourself. Don't work in the fields or wash your hair. Call me if you feel uncomfortable.

After saying that, he walked out. Chen Weiping quickly took out a banknote from his pocket and hurriedly handed it to Doctor Yang:

Last time you gave Xiaofeng an acupuncture treatment, I was in such a hurry that I forgot to give him money. This time you took his pulse too. Please accept it quickly. I don’t know if it’s enough.

Doctor Yang took the money and stuffed it back to Chen Weiping:

My dear, you gave me two wild rabbits that I caught during the heavy snow and light wind last year. Why should I give you money? If you want to do this, I have to give you money for the rabbits!

After some negotiation, Dr. Yang finally refused to take the money, opened the door and left.