Temporary workers in the war

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The helpless Cuihua and her son Gousheng have lived in this small, uninhabited village for two years. Although they have no good clothes and food, they can barely solve the problem of food and clothing.

But these are not what Cuihua needs. She has never forgotten her husband. Whenever she is free for a while, her husband's voice and smile come to Cuihua's mind.

Deep in love, Cuihua can even vaguely hear her husband's voice calling her. Jiang Zi's incidents have happened more often, Cuihua is not at all disheartened, but her confidence is getting stronger and stronger.

In countless dreams, Cuihua also often met her husband, and every time she woke up from the dream, it was the beginning of her tears.

Sometimes when she misses her husband for too long, Cuihua will call out her husband's name while her son is asleep.

As the saying goes, one day a husband and wife is a hundred days of grace, although the time with her husband is very short, but Cuihua has never forgotten this.

After living in this small village south of the Great Wall for two years, Cuihua still has not heard from her husband. Finally, Cuihua can't hold it anymore. In order to find her husband as soon as possible, she wants to change to another place.

The heavens are beautiful, and God finally fell in love with this lonely mother and son. Once, at the market, when I heard that the magic horse Beijing-Shanghai-Hangzhou defense fortification in Shanghai was going to recruit a large number of workers, did Cuihua feel ecstasy?

"It's a long way to go to Shanghai, maybe you can find this stinky man halfway, if you can't find it halfway, just search slowly in Shanghai."

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With thoughts running wild in her mind, Cuihua kowtowed three times solidly, and her son Gousheng followed suit.

Seeing her son so obedient and smart at such a young age, Cuihua smiled, and the satisfaction in the eyes covering her son was a little more.

Kindly looking at her son Gousheng, thinking of the uncertain future, Cuihua's face was full of melancholy, but she still said resolutely: "Good boy, get up, let's go, mother and father, go to Shanghai to find your father!"

He only saw his father when he was a baby, but he didn't remember anything at that time, and Gou Sheng expressed his unclear impression of his father.

But he believed that his dear mother would not lie to him, because in his impression, mother had never deceived him.

Since my mother always said that she has a tall and mighty father, then believe me, is my father really so good?As good as the dads of other kids at the fair?

Hearing again that his mother wanted to take him to Shenma Dashanghai to find his father, Gousheng frowned, looked at his mother and asked coquettishly, "Mom, we don't want this house anymore? Then where do we live at night?" "

Cuihua stroked her son's small face, and said slowly: "Son, this is actually not our home, our home is in the northeast. After we leave here, we will live in the mountain temple or earth temple in the wilderness in."

"Oh, are the mountain temple and the earth temple fun? Are there any bad guys in there?"

"It's fun. The people living in it are poor people like us. There are no bad people. If there are bad people, your father will show up and beat them away."

"Oh, my father is so brave. When I grow up, I want to be like my father. If anyone bullies my mother, I will beat him!"

"Gousheng is so good! Let's go!"

"Oh, mom, I want to go by myself, don't want mom to hug me!"

Hearing that her son Gou Sheng was so considerate to her, Cuihua's heart warmed a little, and she walked forward holding her son's little hand.

Seeing his mother leading him away in a daze, Gou Sheng remembered something instead, and he asked in a childish voice without realizing it.

"Mom, you haven't locked the door yet, what if bad people come into the house and get swollen?"

His son Gousheng reminded Cuihua, and Cuihua suddenly realized, put down the small bag on her back, turned around and left, but stopped after walking a few steps.

"Huh? Mom, why don't you lock the door when you're swollen?"

"Hey...!"

Cuihua sighed and thought for a moment, then squatted on the ground and wiped his son Gousheng's nose.

"Hehe, mom doesn't want to lock the door anymore. If passers-by like our mothers and daughters come to our house and it happens to be raining, they can go in to hide from the rain. Mom doesn't lock the door anymore, just take it with you .”

"Hee hee hee, mom is so kind!"

"Silly boy, who is better if the mother is not good, let me go!"

"Go away!"

As soon as his mother finished speaking, Gou Sheng gathered his strength and trotted all the way, dropping his mother more than 3 meters away.

"Cuihua...!"

Suddenly, a sound that was both familiar and unfamiliar reached Cuihua's ears. Hearing this voice, Cuihua was stunned at first, and then gave a wry smile.

"Emma! I'm so scared to death, I thought this stinky man came to find our girls? Another false alarm!"

The carefree dog was bouncing ahead, and when he raised his head suddenly, he saw three fast horses galloping towards him, so he was frightened and ran back.

"Mother, mother, there are three riders over there, I'm afraid!"

Mother and child bonded together, and when she heard her son Gousheng's exclamation, Cuihua opened her arms and embraced Gousheng like an old hen protecting her cubs.

"Eh? This small village is not easy to get around, and the traffic is inconvenient. No outsiders come here all year round. Who comes here when they have nothing to do?"

Thinking of this, Cuihua took her son to the side of the road, and looked ahead suspiciously.

"Emma! Could it be Gousheng's father who came to look for him? Gousheng's father can also ride a horse. Could it be him?

"Da da da"

The three tall horses were getting closer and closer to Cuihua's mother and son, and the crisp sound of hooves could be heard in the ears of the two of them.

Gou Sheng was too young after all, seeing such a big scene for the first time, he couldn't hold back, buried his head deeply in his mother's arms, and didn't dare to show his face.

"Emma! Why is this man so like a dog's father? Tathagata Buddha, Guanshiyin Bodhisattva bless you, I hope this man is a dog's father!"

Seeing the figure in the front, Cuihua seemed to be struck by lightning, her eyes widened, she rubbed her eyes hard, hoping to look more carefully.

"Emerald Flower..."

The second time when she heard this familiar yet unfamiliar voice calling her, Cuihua's mind went blank and entered an ethereal rhythm.

"Snapped!"

Cuihua slapped herself hard, hoping that she would wake up, the effect was very good, and she was indeed awake.

However, the vision loss caused by long-term malnutrition made her still unable to see her husband on horseback clearly, so she had to continue to stand still and wait.

Indeed, in the 22nd year of the Republic of China, China was still very feudal and conservative. It was not a trivial matter for a woman to admit her wrong husband carelessly.

Therefore, even though Cuihua was [-] to [-]% sure that the man in front of the three of them was the husband she had been thinking about day and night, but she was not [-]% sure, so she chose to wait quietly. confirm!

At the same time, seeing the young woman in front of her holding her son so much like her two-year-lost wife, the male Cuihua on the horse couldn't hold back, her heart was beating wildly.

"Damn it! The doll in the literacy class taught us old men a word. They searched thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly looked back at that person in a dimly lit place. Could it be that this woman is my wife and this little doll is me?" son?"

With his legs desperately clamping the horse's belly, his hands tightly holding the horse's reins, his mind turned, and Centurion Cuihua calculated his son's age.

"Fuck! I remember when I was separated from their mother and son, the son was less than one year old. Two years later, the son should be three years old. This little friend is probably only two or three years old. Is it really their mother and son? ?”

Thinking of this, Centurion Cuihua shouted again, "Cuihua..."

No matter how fast a tall horse is, it can't keep up with the sound. The sound can travel 340 meters in one second, surpassing the average plane.

Centurion Cuihua's voice reached his wife Cuihua's ears again. This time it was the third time that someone called her name in a short period of time today, and Cuihua finally believed this fact.

Excited!excited!ecstasy! !

Under the veil of these emotions, Cuihua, whose tears were almost dry, burst into tears again, her lips trembling violently, her whole body was shaking violently, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Hearing the approaching sound of horseshoes, Gou Sheng, who was trembling in his mother's arms, was shot while lying down. His mother's tears dripped on his head and flowed down to his face.

Gou Sheng also clearly heard the voice of a strange man calling his mother, but he was a little confused, "Huh? Who is calling mother's name? Who is this man? It's not my mother who keeps talking about it all day long." Dad?"

Thinking of this, Gousheng raised his head, stretched out a pair of small hands, wiped his mother's tears obediently again, and asked timidly: "Mom, is that Shushu who called your name the father you told me? He came Did you find us?"

"Well, son, you are right. Turn your head quickly and have a look. The sorghum in the front is your father! He often hugged you when you were young!"

"Ah, great, I finally have a father, mother, let's pick him up quickly!"

"Well, son, let mom hold you, mom runs fast, let's pick up your dad!"

As soon as the words fell, Cuihua dropped the small bag, picked up her son, and ran forward desperately while crying.

"Snapped!"

The centurion Cuihua identified the other party earlier than his wife, freed his right hand, and slapped the horse's buttocks fiercely with the whip. The fast horse suffered from the pain, jumped several meters, and ran even faster.

"Emerald Flower..."

At the same moment, the two friends following behind the centurion Cuihua also saw this touching scene. The slightly shorter friend made a gesture to the taller one, and the taller one expressed understanding. The two tall horses slowed down. Slowly stopped.