rebirth of evil

In the spring of 1992, a special train carrying Mr. Zheng to the south stopped at Zhongnan.A ten-year-old boy got out of the car first, wearing a long coat and a thin scarf, and the cold spring could not cool him down.It's just that he looks a little unsmiling, as if he was naturally indifferent.

Next came Mr. Zheng, who was in his eighties, with a slight smile on his face, and looked very kind.He put his hands behind his back and walked along the platform.

This is not Kaiyang, the capital of Central South Province, but a small mountain town, surrounded by mountains and rivers, so quiet and pleasant.This time he travels very low-key, even if the special train needs supplies, it will bypass most of the big cities.

The young man traveling with Mr. Zheng is Huo Jin, the grandson of the Huo family.The old guy put on an old face and said, "Brother Zheng, bring this bastard with me and let him experience it."

Old Zheng naturally agreed.He has always liked this young man who is willing to learn and dare to do things. No matter whether his role in last year's big debate was ordered by others or he did it spontaneously, this little kid deserves one word: dare.He dares to be a gun and is not afraid to stand out.

This is what Mr. Zheng appreciates the most.The juniors of their generation were either used to be a little bit arrogant or taught to be wimpy and can't speak well. It's hard to find two ambitious ones, and the elders love to make trouble.

Everyone is afraid of being shot at the head of a bird, but what Huaguo needs is not a bird that is smart enough to dodge all bullets!

Huaguo needs guns.

How can you hit a bird if you don't stick out the barrel of the gun?

Elder Zheng looked at the empty mountain scenery in the distance with a sad expression.Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Huaguo has weathered a lot of wind and rain, but its vigor has also been worn away. The top leaders dare not forge ahead, and the bottom heads simply stay low and be small.

If we really want to stand up, we have to look forward and see the next generation.

Just as he was meditating, Huo Jin's childish but extremely calm voice floated: "Grandpa Zheng, I brought you your old military doctor."

Mr. Zheng took a closer look, and it turned out that Huo Jin ran out to find someone. The man was about sixty years old, wearing an old military coat, his back was not bent at all, and his steps were vigorous, as if he had endless energy.

Mr. Zheng has an excellent memory, and he recognized him immediately.When he met an old acquaintance in a foreign land, he showed a sincere smile, and the wrinkled old man's lines on his face seemed to be stretched out: "Xiao Lin——no, no, you should be called Lao Lin. The last time we met you were only in your 30s, dare you He was very old, and he always said to the old leader with a straight face, "Hurry up and eat, or the official documents will be confiscated." He also ordered me to stop smoking and drink less. Later, the old leader became seriously ill, and we all missed you, saying that if Xiaolin Just be here, dare to shout." As he spoke, the smile on his face faded, replaced by endless nostalgia.He stepped forward to hold the old military doctor Lin's hand: "But you are suffering too. You said you were going to find your daughter, have you found it now?"

Old military doctor Lin held back Zheng's hand vigorously, with tears in the corners of his eyes: "I found it, I found it the year before last, I found it for the New Year. I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng, I didn't hold on back then, I left too early, it was my selfishness."

"The hair is all gray, why are you still talking about those old sesame seeds and rotten millet?" Mr. Zheng smiled again: "I'm going to the southern country this time, how about you, do you want to go? Just let me find a free doctor. "

"If you need it, I'm here at any time!" Old military doctor Lin's voice was still loud.

Old Zheng was perplexed: "That's the voice, it sounds like it's full of energy."

"However," Mr. Zheng said hesitantly, "I'm afraid I have to bring a mop bottle. His parents left him here."

"Your grandson?"

"No, no, no," old military doctor Lin was a little disappointed: "My two grandsons are both in their teens and twenties, so they don't cling to me anymore, but this baby is close to me as I watch it grow up. By the way, I can get it back." Daughter, thanks to this baby..." He told Mr. Zheng what happened the year before last.

Mr. Zheng nodded: "It's him? Mo Jiandong's youngest son? Last time I heard that kid who was nesting in Kaiyang carrying out educational reform said excitedly that he met the ideal Dongfang, isn't he the same kid?" Mo Jiandong Huo Lao's hand in the mobilization of this small person who was originally inconspicuous naturally also entered the eyes of many people.In addition, the principal of Kaiyang No. [-] Primary School is also a junior of Mr. Zheng's family. After coming and going, Mr. Zheng also paid attention to Mo's family.

Old military doctor Lin didn't know what happened to Mo Fan after he entered school, but he heard Mr. Zheng's tone seemed to be a good thing, so he said with a smile: "How can this baby be, he was still a clingy brat two years ago , I have become sensible in the past two years, that is, my grades are not bad, and I just won some small awards." He said modestly, but there was a proud smile on his face, as if Mr. Zheng was praising him.

Of course, Mr. Zheng also understands this kind of happy feeling when he sees a promising junior. He said with a smile: "Then bring that baby with you. Has he come?"

Old military doctor Lin said: "Here we are, playing with Huo Jin. Those two boys get together when they are on vacation, and their relationship is very sticky."

Elder Zheng turned his head to look, and Huo Jin was indeed staying with a child who was a few years younger than him, head to head, muttering for some reason.He said dumbfoundingly: "No wonder this kid Huo Jin came halfway to flicker and stop at this station for a while, I dare say he had planned it long ago!"

The one staying with Huo Jin is naturally Mo Fan.Huo Jin said in the letter that an old friend of old military doctor Lin was going to pass by, but he was afraid that old military doctor Lin would not be seen, so he asked him to coax old military doctor Lin to the station.Mo Fan did not doubt that he was there, and came to the platform on time.

result--

"Old Zheng!!" Mo Fan lost his composure.

One must know that Mr. Zheng was only a teenager when he passed away, so he had no chance to get in touch with him, or even understand him.Later on, it was different. With the development of the Internet, Huo Jin could provide the original materials. Mo Fan had a very thorough understanding of Mr. Zheng’s life. If you want to ask who is the person Mo Fan admires the most, Mr. Zheng will definitely be ranked first. one.

——The old Zheng who only appeared in historical materials, biographies, and documentaries is standing in front of him at this moment!

"Don't get excited." After appreciating Mo Fan's lively expression, Huo Jin touched his forehead with his forehead: "Although Grandpa Zheng is kind and amiable to the children, but if you want to follow him to the south, you don't look like you can say that. None are welcome.”

kid!Mo Fan was thrown cold water all of a sudden, and only then remembered that he was not yet ten years old.He calmed down quickly, but he couldn't hide the smile from those small eyebrows and eyes: "Southbound? Can I go together?"

Huo Jin was overwhelmed by that happy little appearance.

Then I was a little dazed.

The "future" Mo Fan, no matter how happy others are, there is a bit of depression between his quiet brows.He hated the depression in Mo Fan's body the most, so he kept pushing him, thinking that if he kept pushing him to death, he would come back to life and become a normal person who could feel happiness.

Unfortunately it backfired.

Huo Jin suddenly felt a little grateful to fate, it gave Mo Fan back the time that could never be turned back, and at the same time sent Mo Fan who finally got his wish to him.

Huo Jin leaned against his smooth forehead and said, "Yes, let's go together." His tone was solemn, as if he was declaring something.

The excited Mo Fan didn't hear the meaning behind his words.

At this time, old military doctor Lin waved to them: "Little devil, come quickly!"

"Hey!" Mo Fan immediately abandoned Huo Jin and ran over.

Huo Jin walked behind, and the old military doctor Lin had already introduced in the past: "This sentence is Xiaofan. When the two brothers named it, they happened to meet the trend of innovation and decided to choose a simple one. The elder brother is called Mo Ping, and the older brother is called Mo Fan."

"Not bad, good name." Elder Zheng touched Mo Fan's head: "It's called Grandpa Zheng."

Mo Fan climbed up the pole and yelled, "Grandpa Zheng is good."

This can be regarded as meeting, Huo Jin interjected: "Get in the car, it's still a bit cold, this old and young one, he can't afford to be sick!"

Elder Zheng pointed at him and laughed straight: "Old Lin, do you think this kid has the same guts as you did back then?"

Old military doctor Lin was also happy: "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

Mr. Zheng walked into the carriage and said with a smile: "This guy is not a newborn calf. He is very famous in the capital. Children from other families dare not breathe when they see him. There are a few older ones You can get along well with him, but you haven't seen their appearance of "only Huo Jin's horse's head is right", is this still a child? If I didn't see him getting bored with your Xiaofan just now, I thought he was not young at all. play."

Old military doctor Lin said: "Xiaofan is very gregarious, he can play with anyone. The group of little scourges from your capital often come to play with him, whether it's classmates or neighbors, there is no one who can't get along with him. "

The two old men recounted the past one by one, and Mo Fan had already been pulled into the carriage by Huo Jin.This is Mr. Zheng's special train, and there is no one else except the guards.Mr. Zheng and Mr. Lin sat on one side, while Huo Jin and Mo Fan nestled on the other side.

Huo Jin took out a stack of materials from the suitcase: "This is the latest information about the Soviet Union—or the latest information about the 'new Soviet Union'."

The reason why it is called the new Soviet Union is because the big brother of the Soviet Union has disintegrated at this time in the "future", and the name of the Soviet Union has completely become history.But here, the Soviet Union still exists, but the new leader came to power with lightning speed. The mussels covered with sand, with their shells tightly closed, began the difficult breeding process.

Mo Fan knew that these materials were not available to him, so he buried his head in reading them.

As soon as the Soviet Union's state-locked policy came out, he and Huo Jin could smell the unusualness in it, so today's "New Soviet Union" was born under their close attention.Huo Jin speculates that apart from them, there may be other "changes" in this era, or they are not the only two people who know the "future".

The hidden "prophet" is unknown, but if they want to change the fate of the Homer family, there will always be traces!If the other party is familiar with the future trajectory, there is no reason not to see the clues.

Huo Jin is not a person who is afraid of getting into trouble, so he immediately chose to stand up - if he was afraid of death, he would pick up the gun and shoot at the enemy.

When Mo Fan knew everything, he had already boarded the Huo family's thief ship.

Of course, Mo Fan also knows that being tied to the Huo family is the best choice. The Mo family is currently too weak to withstand the slightest wind and rain.

So he quickly accepted reality.

Huo Jin wanted to talk about business, and Mo Fan quickly recovered from the excitement of seeing Mr. Zheng.He and Huo Jin huddled together and looked through the dense Russian documents, trying to analyze the hand hidden in the dark.

It's a pity that after pondering for a long time, I still found nothing as usual.

The other party is very cautious.

Mo Fan rushed to the station early in the morning, and after pondering over Russian for so long, he felt a little tired.He yawned, closed his eyes and rested against the back of the chair.

Huo Jin pushed Mo Fan and pointed to his shoulder.

Mo Fan stared at him, and the meaning in his small eyes was "Your body has become smaller, and your mental age has also grown negatively."

Huo Jin looked back, his eyes were calm and unashamed.

Mo Fan said: "I want to sleep."

Huo Jin insisted: "Sleep on my shoulder." He smiled and said, "If you don't rely on me, I will kiss you."

Mo Fan: "..."

Seeing that he was motionless, Huo Jin pressed the back of his head, kissed him twice on his beautiful forehead, and then let him lean on his shoulder: "—after kissing, you still have to lean on me to sleep."

Mo Fan: "..."

Huo Jin didn't make any more noise, and lowered his arms to adjust his posture so that Mo Fan could sleep more comfortably.

Mo Fan was too lazy to make a fuss with him. He listened to the clang of the train, and persuaded himself to slowly fall asleep.

Huo Jin is familiar with Mo Fan's character. Mo Fan never refuses him, but he never asks for anything.

Most of the time, Mo Fan obediently let him hug him from behind, rest his chin on his neck, and talk in his ear.Mo Fan's ears are extremely sensitive. They are both ticklish and prone to redness. He likes it to death. He loves to suck it lightly. It makes Mo Fan straighten his body and endure it, but he is completely betrayed by the red ears.

He has always asked for it, and Mo Fan has given it.

But people are always greedy, he is not satisfied, he is not satisfied, he deserves this little bit, he wants more.

So at that time, he kept forcing Mo Fan to go out.

It also forced Mo Fan into his own life.

The result... the result was extremely tragic.

"I don't understand," Huo Jin looked down at Mo Fan's sleeping face, and asked in a low voice, "Mo Fan, Mo Fan, who loves life so much and has the ability to move forward, why did he choose to shoot himself? ?”

What responded to him was Movana's still breathing calmly.

As before, if he wanted it, Mo Fan would give it; if he gave it, Mo Fan would want it too; his perfunctory explanation in a few words, Mo Fan seemed to accept it calmly and without doubt.

The scar that was unanimously taboo seems to have completely healed, and there will never be a day when it will be uncovered.

really?

Huo Jin is not sure either, he can only try his best to bring the Mo family into his side, try to label Mo Fan as himself, and slowly complete the great cause of captivity.

Looking at the speeding scenery outside the car window, Huo Jin smiled slightly.

Anyway, he had a second chance.