White Feather Meets Tianfeng [The Pretender Wang Tianfeng Zhang Wanlin Colleagues]

"Mingtai! Mingtai!" He frowned, trying to drive away the voice, but the voice kept ringing back and forth in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

After an unknown period of time, he felt a bright light appear before his eyes, and he really wanted to catch this light.When he tried his best to grab it, he realized that there was a blurry face in front of him. Although it was blurry, it was extremely kind and kind, as if it had appeared countless times in his childhood dreams. It was the face of his biological father!

This face made him feel warm and at ease, he opened his eyes naturally, the person in front of him was actually Uncle Li?

"Li..." He wanted to speak but felt his throat was dry and astringent, and his whole body was in unbearable pain.

"Don't talk, you are still very weak." Uncle Li's voice was very gentle, really like his father.

Mingtai looked at him blankly.

"I know you have a lot of questions now, I can tell you a few points briefly, but you must be obedient and stay here to recuperate with peace of mind."

Mingtai blinked eagerly, agreeing.

Uncle Li smiled and said, "Wang Manchun has joined us. She and your elder brother joined forces to save you. Your team A members Guo Qiyun and Yu Manli did not die, they were both rescued by Bai Yu.

When Mingtai heard that Guo Qiyun and Yu Manli were not dead, tears immediately filled his eyes, the tears in his eyes could no longer be controlled, and rushed out, and soon wet the pillow.

At this time, a comrade came in with a bowl of hot porridge. Uncle Li took it, helped Mingtai sit up, and fed him the porridge spoon by spoon.

Mingtai endured the severe pain all over his body and asked, "Where's Yu Manli?"

Uncle Li shook his head lightly, Mingcheng just told him that everyone in the Mingtai team was alive and was carrying out another important and difficult task.

Mingtai ate the hot porridge one bite at a time, looking at the gauze wrapped around his fingers, his heart was full of sadness and joy, happy that Guo Qiyun and Yu Manli were still alive, sad that his teacher was killed by himself!

Yu Manli, where are you?You are still alive, why don't you come to see me?Do you know how much I miss you right now?

The types of traditional Japanese gardens are roughly divided into three categories: Zhushan Garden, Dry Landscape Garden and Tea Garden, while Sakura Garden belongs to Dry Landscape Garden, with cherry blossoms, shrubs, stone bridges, rockeries, bamboo forests, white sand, wooden fences... making the whole garden look beautiful. It looks small and exquisite, but the main scene is patchwork and has a strong sense of hierarchy, creating a unique "sense of mystery" everywhere.

In the Garden of Cherry Blossoms, Wang Tianfeng's gunshot wounds and the wounds left by the torture on No. 76 have all healed under the action of the onmyoji's carefully prepared potion.He and Guo Qiyun and Yu Manli stayed in the Sakura Garden all day long, visiting the garden and the rockery, looking comfortable and free.They may not be able to understand that Sakura Garden incorporates the concepts of seclusion, nature, and tranquility in Zen, but they must be aware that their every move is being monitored.

There is a group of Japanese military police in the garden, sent by the Gendarmerie Command to protect the priest, but these guys with [-] guns on their backs are not scary no matter how straight they stand or how serious their expressions are.What is really scary and dangerous are those invisible eyes and ears.

Except when they had breakfast together, Bai Yu always avoided seeing Wang Tianfeng, euphemistically called "avoiding suspicion". Whether it was true or not, at least her attitude made all the Japanese very comfortable.But Moran Hubai always thought in her heart that she was protecting Wang Tianfeng in a disguised form, because she asked Wang Tianfeng to leave the Sakura Garden more than once.

The days passed day by day, and a week passed in a blink of an eye, and the battle in the third theater finally started!And Moran Hubai is nervously preparing for the "Sakura Festival" hosted by him.

"Who let him in? Are you ignoring my words?" Ming Jing turned to Ming Cheng, yelling sharply.

Ming Lou was full of energy and well-dressed, standing under the porch with a smile and calling: "Elder Sister."

"Don't call me. Who are you? You are Romeo, a love affair that is not tolerated by the family, Wang Manchun is your benefactor of Minglou. You will become the finishing touch in classic love novels. You are too great, you are a lover Holy, I'm a witch!" She turned and walked forward bitterly, and Minglou followed her steps.

Minglou looked into her eyes with a deep voice, "Eldest sister, you have suffered."

One sentence evoked Ming Jing's sadness, she has really suffered so much these years!No one confides, no one understands, who can I talk to when I am full of grievances?

Minglou said sincerely, "I need my sister's support and help."

Ming Jing snorted coldly, "Mr. Ming, you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do."

"Brother Mo Ruo sister." Minglou lowered his head, with a cute look on his face.

"If you are not afraid of being crippled by me, you can follow me into the small ancestral hall. We have something to say in front of our parents."

"Okay!" Minglou nodded immediately.

After entering the secret room of the ancestral hall, Minglou carefully closed the door. Although the "lone wolf" had been eradicated by Wang Manchun, what he had to say next was very important and could not be missed.

Ming Jing turned around and saw his precious brother acting sneaky, and just wanted to get angry.Suddenly he was pushed onto the chair.

"Comrade Mingjing!"

Ming Jing froze, showing a question mark face.

"Comrade Mingjing, I am now talking to you on behalf of the Special Commissioner of the Southern Bureau of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China." Minglou's face was solemn and solemn.

Ming Jing was dumbfounded, why did this traitor brother suddenly become so tall?

"I know, it will be difficult for you to accept it for a while." Minglou paused for a while, and he took out an old French currency with a missing corner from his pocket, and said, "This is the missing corner French currency given to me by the Secretary of the Southern Bureau." , that torn-off corner, here you are, you can check it."

Ming Jing stood up stiffly, took out a key, opened the mezzanine drawer under the small square table, and took out a dime of old French currency from it. The two were combined into one, and it was indeed a complete banknote.

"Who the hell are you?" Ming Jing's voice trembled.

"I am your family, eldest sister." Ming Lou quickly took out the lighter, and burned the legal currency in front of the mirror, which was equivalent to destroying all the evidence against himself on the spot.

"Speak clearly to me! What's going on?" Unbelievable!Ming Jing felt dizzy for a while.

"I am actually an agent of the Chinese Communist Party who broke into the military command. Mingtai and Bai Yu have already joined the military command. We have been fighting for the anti-Japanese war. Mingtai is not dead. She was rescued by Wang Manchun. She also joined the Chinese Communist Party. Communists are our comrades!"

"What? Mingtai is not dead?! What you said is true? Where is the other person? I want to see him!" Mingjing stood up excitedly, tears streaming down his face.

"Yes, he is now living in our safe base, under the care of Uncle Li."

"Oh!" A burst of ecstasy welled up in her heart, her beloved brother was still alive, it was so great!

"You said Wang Manchun is also our comrade?" Ming Jing felt incredible.

"Yeah, No. 76 is full of spies. If you run around and make trouble like this, she has to act for them. In fact, she secretly joined forces with Ah Cheng to save Mingtai."

"Then Mingtai's fingernails? Are they also fake?" Mingjing thought of the bloody nails, and she wished they were fake.

"That's what Bi Zhongliang did! He was the one who arrested Mingtai. In order to keep Mingtai, Wang Manchun used some means to snatch Mingtai from him."

Ming Jing nodded slowly, she was a little overwhelmed by the amount of information.

"How many years have you lied to me? Over and over again?" Ming Jing finally asked angrily, "You all lied to me, but I am not willing to give up any of you!"

"Elder Sister." Ming Lou took Ming Jing's hand with both hands, and squatted down on her knees, trying his best to control Ming Jing's agitated and out-of-control emotions.

"Do you know what a 'lost home' woman is? I had a good relationship 20 years ago, and I chose to give up for my family. I also have my own lofty ideals and beliefs in struggle. But, I can't give up on you, I I can’t walk away. I’m guarding my family and business, and I’m still unmarried. But what about you? What did you do to me? No matter what party, your whole family has joined the party, and you deliberately hide it from me! Tell me what you say Is it?" (I think the whole family secretly resisted the Japanese, but no one was willing to take her to play. This is what makes her most sad?!)

Minglou had to appease the elder sister who had already started to go berserk, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong, don't get excited, elder sister!"

"The family I worked so hard on was cut into pieces." Ming Jing became more and more aggrieved as he thought about it, and his voice began to choke.

Tears flickered in Minglou's eyes, "I know that my eldest sister gave up her only true love for us and this family 20 years ago. We are all soldiers, and soldiers are the backbone of the country! We are worthy of our family and country, and our military emblem. The only one we are ashamed of is my sister."

"Home? Where is home? Where are the people at home?" The proud queen broke down.

Minglou's heart trembled violently, and he didn't dare to look up at her sad eyes...

At the same time, Mingtai, who became restless after his injury improved slightly, found a baby's rattle in Uncle Li's house. It looked so familiar, and he remembered the kind face when he was unconscious.

He found a family photo in a wooden box, Uncle Li, his wife and a young child.

There is a sketch of my mother at home, which was drawn by Ding Jing after asking the painter to take care of my mother's remains.Since I was a child, I have been looking at that sketch, and I can almost see my mother's loving face when I close my eyes.

In addition, there is a newspaper with a missing person announcement. The newspaper is very old and has long been yellowed. It was published by Der Spiegel more than ten years ago to find the biological father for the benefactor's son.

His sixth sense didn't lie to him, Uncle Li was his biological father who had been lost for 18 years!

Uncle Li said slowly: "Back then, I went to Hong Kong to organize a provincial and Hong Kong general strike, leaving Juanzi and her son in Shanghai. I didn't expect that Juanzi had an accident not long after I left. When I got the news, but because of the general strike Therefore, I could not return to Shanghai to find the whereabouts of this child. Later, I traveled around and went to work in the Central Soviet Area. It was not until the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War that I returned to Shanghai to carry out underground work. After returning to Shanghai , I asked around for his whereabouts. I went to many places and asked many people, but after many years, no one knew about this incident. Until recently, I finally found it!"

Mingtai looked at Uncle Li's old face and burst into tears.

Uncle Li smiled and said, "Don't have any pressure. I have been alone for 18 years, and I don't expect you to recognize me. I am very satisfied seeing you like this, really satisfied. "Laughing and laughing, tears welling up in his eyes.

Mingtai sobbed, crying like complaining, "I have been looking for and asking all these years, but one day he suddenly stood in front of me, I don't know..."

Uncle Li took a step forward, hugged him, hugged his son, and at the moment of embracing each other, all the confusion, all the longing, all the pain in the past 18 years disappeared and melted into this hug.