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"Chen Tiantian:

I am your uncle, I asked Xiaobai, who is renting a house, to help me write this letter to you.In fact, we didn't have much to say. We haven't called each other for many years, and we don't rush to talk about anything.Seeing that you are doing well at the place surnamed Ye, you can also have a good job in the future, so we can rest assured.

Our hand hurts all the time, who can rely on it, uh, it depends on ourselves.Don't think that I left because I was afraid that you would be troubled in the future. I can't live like a useless person!Although your uncle says he has no money and no ability, he must have a spirit.I discussed with Xiaobai about my departure, don't blame Xiaobai, he is also reluctant to part with us.

There is one thing that I have not told you all these years. When I went back to Beijing and saw your notebook, I felt that I must let you have a score in my heart.Your grandma had this problem at the time, she was very good-looking, and your grandpa spent a lot of money to buy it from human traffickers.She can draw, sing, and seems to be able to write, but she can't remember anything from the past, nor can she remember new things.Later, your mother was quite normal when she was a child, and we are all lucky.Who knew that when it was seventeen or eight, they would also start to get confused.If she hadn't lost her way in the mountains, she wouldn't have met the bad guys, and the bad guys would have been even more stupid if they were stimulated.I took her to a hospital in Harbin for an examination before, and the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with her, and it was a waste of money.

But I feel that the disease is getting lighter.You see, your mother only got sick when she was older, and you are much stronger than your mother. If you have children in the future, you may not be sick.Don't be sad, as long as you don't get any stimulation, you probably won't be stupid.Study hard, work hard, and find a good man.Your uncle did nothing to help you. Although Ye is annoying, he is good to you. Don't be a white-eyed wolf.

Then, back to what your leader said last time.We thought about it for a few nights, and there is no disrespect if people are dead. If you really can make a small movie and publicize it, it will be good for you, so I will do a good deed for you.After I die, you contact those people behind and ask them to come back to do something for you. You can ask your leaders to come and shoot, whatever you want.

Oral statement: Chen Shengguo, transcript: Bai Renwei. "

Chen Qiutang turned the letter paper over, and on the back was the contact information of more than twenty people, some of which she could vaguely remember, and some of which she had completely forgotten. Next to the name of the person, there was a record of the person's position in the mourning team, such as Suona, cymbal, crying...

On another piece of paper was written the will of the tenant Xiaobai on behalf of him. It clearly stated that in order to thank Xiaobai for taking care of him, he had already been exempted from rent for half a year, and there was nothing left to bequeath here.All properties including the house are left to the only niece Chen Qiutang.

Chen Qiutang glanced at the will and put it down, she didn't care much.

She never cried a second time for the same thing after a big cry.Do you regret it?guilty?Are you reluctant?There are, but not many of them.Even when I was sitting beside Chen Dahe's bed in a daze, my mind went through the memory of Chen Dahe's hometown with a huge fault for seven years, and my heartache was not so strong.

Because she couldn't remember many things when she was a child.Those images are grayish-yellow and fuzzy, and don't evoke many emotions.

What a terrible thing colonial brainwashing is.When she tried to recall, almost three-quarters of the images were Ye Congxin, the invader who came halfway, occupying her most important adolescence and the deepest brain gap, in the day-to-day colonial rule In, let her become so indifferent.

Especially when returning home, she has already stood here in time, while the old man was still looking at her at the other end of time many years ago, with the eyes of those years.So helpless.

She tidied up Chen Da's room, asked the tenant Xiaobai to help him contact the funeral home, and followed the will to find the ancestral grave that had been moved to a remote mountain. She was too busy all day to think about anything.When she got home at night, she was very tired, but she became very sober, as if she had never been so sober during the college entrance examination.

Until the sunrise of the next day, Chen Qiutang never slept for a second.Throughout the night, she sat facing the sun, resting her chin and thinking about the future.People's words are good when they are about to die, she believes that what Chen Da said in the letter is true.Then she is likely to forget a lot of things in the near future.

Will it become like my mother?Have all these years of hard work been in vain?How long can normal life last?

When she is nervous, her forgetfulness will be greater, so she can't remember many people and things in a flash.At this moment, she wanted to talk to someone. This person would not be Ye Congxin or Yang Chengcheng. She nervously thought that Ding Xiang would be fine, but thought that she no longer had her contact information.She also thought of her best friend in middle school—the elegant, proud and stubborn girl who always wore a long ponytail and played the classical guitar, and who seriously influenced her in important matters.

What's her name?

Chen Qiutang broke into a cold sweat from being frightened by herself, and curled up to keep herself warm.Well, I don’t want to, didn’t my aunt say it?Crying, anger, and fear are useless. When something happens, you must block out these negative emotions and think directly about the solution.

At this time, she is very grateful to Ye Congxin for her education, allowing her to ignore her fears, open the mobile browser, and let her fingers not tremble to search various types and solutions of amnesia on Baidu, and arrange her future path .

She had to arrange everything before she lost her ability to plan, including how she wanted to live, and Ye Congxin's rest of her life, which was supposed to be worry-free.

……

A few days later, Ye Congxin, Uncle Wang and a film crew came to Cangtou together.

What Ye Congxin saw was an overly calm and capable Chen Qiutang.The child has personally discussed with the owner of the funeral home, and needs some personnel to restore a traditional funeral, and the funeral procession will go into the mountain.Afterwards, Chen Qiutang, Uncle Wang and others found many villagers who used to work with Chen Da according to the contact information left by Chen Da.

Like a gathering of years.Most of the people who made money, raped, scolded, and fought under Chen Da's management back then are now middle-aged.They were called together one by one, and when they heard about Chen Da's death, most of them were silent for a moment, and then cried on the phone.

Then get back together.

Some people have left Cangtou and even Heilongjiang.Among them, some have become small bosses, and some have been working as wage earners for many years. Regardless of whether they are rich or poor, Chen Qiutang can no longer recognize their appearance.For about three days, more than [-] people settled down with the help of Chen Qiutang and the film crew. They cried and cried, and the old stories were told. Everyone gradually regained the feeling of the past, and it was just a usual funeral. , waiting for the next morning.

Ye Congxin and Chen Qiutang were resting in Chen Da's house, Ye Congxin didn't know what to say, but Chen Qiutang was too calm, everything he said seemed pretentious.

The two of them spread a quilt in the living room as a bed, and when they lay on it, they raised their heads to see the starry sky outside the window.Ye Congxin looked at the stars, swallowing the guilt that had been lingering in his heart for the past few days.In the few days when she had nothing to do, she could only watch Chen Qiutang's busy work. Whenever she thought of what she said when she sent Chen Da away from Beijing, she felt guilty.

It should not be regarded as instigating suicide, it just added a catalyst to his suicide will.She just didn't expect Chen Da to be able to "understand the general situation" and do such a "correct" thing.

With Chen Dazhen gone, Chen Qiutang has no more burdens and can develop freely.She felt that this was really a joy in life that God helped me, but she felt guilty for such joy.

When she was looking at the starry sky, she never noticed that Chen Qiutang was looking at her.

The next day, Ye Congxin was wrapped in her thick beige windbreaker and followed the film crew's car.The funeral procession assembled at the entrance of Ping'an New Village, fully equipped with musical instruments and costumes, and the film crew also found camera positions from various angles and waited for follow-up shots.

When the loud music played, Ye Congxin followed the team and stepped into the village entrance, as if going through a reincarnation.She felt that someone was holding her arm, and when she turned her head, she saw Chen Qiutang in plain clothes smiling at her, "Is it still possible? We are here... Uh, I forgot the words."

Ye Congxin's nose suddenly became sour, and she scolded her mother in her heart, suspecting that the years had made her more emotional.She helped Chen Qiutang complete the following lines: "We are doing funerals here, it's not that the two of you are not happy to do it together."

Chen Qiutang scratched her head and bit her lip, blushing.

Following the funeral procession through the asphalt road between the exquisite small buildings in the new countryside, despite the communication in advance, the disturbing noise of the funeral of the retired army still caused some residents to go out and curse.The swear words are all ancient and traditional, and the expressions on people’s faces have not changed from what they saw when they came to Cangtou. This scene inevitably makes people feel like they are at the intersection of timelines, and they don’t know what is new, old and old.

Four and ten minutes later, the team entered the mountain.Chen Qiutang suddenly heard a "click", she turned her head and saw a figure with a slight impression.What she found was a little girl, a little embarrassed holding a camera.It's the same as Chen Qiutang's behavior back then, but far less domineering than her.

It wasn't until the girl took the initiative to call her "Sister Chen" and introduced herself that Chen Qiutang remembered that she was the junior high school girl supported by Uncle Wang.She suddenly had a bold idea.

In fact, this idea had already taken shape on the night of Chen Da's death, when she sat quietly facing the window.It's just that she was a little timid, especially when facing Ye Congxin, she didn't dare to say it out loud.

She educated the little girl not to take pictures on such occasions. This is disrespectful to the deceased. When she made such a mistake back then, she would have to be beaten up.The girl timidly turned off the camera and asked, "Will my sister's father beat you..."

Chen Qiutang pointed to the front of the team and said, "It was the man in the portrait in front who beat me. He was vicious."

The little girl became nervous: "I'm sorry, I didn't respect—"

Chen Qiutang smiled lightly and said it was all right.

The little girl followed her all the way, and when the team stopped, Ye Congxin covered her ears with impatience because of the noise.Chen Qiutang pulled the little girl aside, leaned closer and said, "Do you want to learn photography?"

Little girl: "I want to...but my family has no money...my academic performance..."

Chen Qiutang: "I can teach you in the future! I am the most promising photographer under Uncle Wang!"

The little girl widened her eyes and nodded excitedly.

Chen Qiutang said seriously: "But we have agreed, you must not let that big sister know, otherwise she will charge you money."

The little girl asked: "Which sister? That aunt?"

"...Don't mess up your seniority. If you call her Auntie, you have to call me Auntie too."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Congxin covered his ears and followed, but saw Chen Qiutang make a booing gesture to the little girl, who shyly shook her head at Ye Congxin.

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