Hearing the doctor's salute to An Yi, Ou Chuer turned around and saw An Yi and the two of them. She quickly stood up, took Feng Jieyun's arm, and said happily:
"After the swelling on the little guy's face has subsided and the scars have fallen off, he is still very beautiful, especially his eyes, which are smart and smart, very beautiful, and completely worthy of our mistress."
Feng Jieyun burst into laughter. As soon as he walked to the bedside, the child waved his little hands and cried out "Yiyi yaaa" excitedly. Feng Jieyun quickly picked him up, walked to the stool inside, looked at the child in his arms, and teased lovingly: "
My little furry, are you hungry? Come, mommy will feed you."
An Yi was startled, but immediately relieved, shook his head and smiled to himself, and said to the two wives: "Don't call her Little Maomao, let me give her a name... Just call her He - Nian Ci, she
My mother’s surname is He, and this name means missing my mother. What do you think?”
Chu'er was still thinking about why the child didn't have the father's surname. Feng Jieyun, who was breastfeeding the child, had already turned her head: "What is the name of the child's father?"
An Yi's expression darkened, he didn't know how to answer this question.
The reason why An Yi decided to retrieve this poor child at all costs was not because he sought any benefits or had any ulterior motives, but because of his compassion. Over the past few years, he has adopted more than 12,000 children.
An Yi opened his arms to the children living on the streets across the country without fathers and mothers, and built a family of children with love and care.
The military academy raises children to grow up healthily and treats them as if they are their own children, giving them the best education so that they can grow up happily. What's more, the child has such a tough and wasted father and a mother who has suffered a lot at the end of the road.
An Yi couldn't bear to let go of her newborn baby for the benefit of the entire group.
Before finding the child, An Yi didn't know it was a baby girl. After finding out, she became even more sad. She secretly decided to raise her by her side. Overtly and secretly, all the babies she had given birth to were babies. An Yi wanted a daughter.
Just what you want.
"Why are you so stupid? Sister Yun is asking you something." Chu Er lightly punched An Yi.
"Oh? Really? Haha..."
An Yi touched his nose, turned his head a few times, and said quietly: "The father of the child is an extremely capable and admirable man, but it's a pity..."
Speaking of this, An Yi sighed and shook his head. Ou Chu'er and Feng Jieyun immediately realized that they had mistaken their intentions. Their eyes turned red and they all looked at the baby who was happily sucking milk. They felt that this little guy was really pitiful.
An Yi continued: "Now the child's mother doesn't know whether she is dead or alive... So I think, if the child's mother were alive in this world, I don't know how painful her heart would be at this moment. She was pregnant for ten months in the barren mountains.
It’s not easy to give birth to a child in Yeling! So, I decided to let the child take her mother’s surname.”
Chu'er thought to herself, wouldn't her eldest son also inherit the Ou family's surname? So she took a very open mind and happily stopped asking.
Feng Jieyun, who is smart and cunning, knows that An Yi may have some reasons for not mentioning who the father of the child is. Nowadays, things are different and people are different. He just heard An Yi say that the child was born in the wilderness and is the child of An Yi's old friend.
, thought about it and immediately asked: "Are the child's parents the Communist Red Army?"
An Yi was slightly startled and quickly glanced around. He saw Lin Yaodong standing at the door. The nurse had just left. There was no one else in the ward. He couldn't help but nodded slightly and whispered:
"Yun'er, we won't mention this matter from now on, let alone let outsiders know the child's painful life experience. We should treat the child as entrusted to us by our deceased friends and raise the child as our own. Everything will wait until the child grows up.
Let’s talk again, okay?”
Feng Jieyun smiled sweetly, nodded and turned around again, gently patted the child who was biting his nipple and looking at it non-stop: "Little guy, do you know that your father's decision just now separated you and the three of you?"
Brother’s marriage, but there is no other way, you can only be my daughter..."
Chu'er heard this interestingly, leaning on An Yi and laughing loudly. An Yi was also very happy, looking at the back of his wife breastfeeding, his eyes full of tenderness.
"Commander, Commander Han and Director Du are here and are going upstairs right now." Lin Yaodong announced in a low voice at the door.
Chu'er left An Yi and ran to Feng Jieyun to tease the child. An Yi dressed up and walked out of the ward. He smiled at Han Yu and Du Yi who were walking towards him and said, "Why are you here too, haha!"
"I heard that the little one recovered and was discharged from the hospital today. I came to see her." As her name suggests, Han Yu is as beautiful as jade. Today she is wearing the Anjiajun summer school uniform, looking graceful, toned, and heroic.
An Yi pointed to the small garden downstairs: "Jieyun is breastfeeding the child. I'm afraid we have to wait for a while. Let's just sit there and chat."
"OK."
Han Yu happily took An Yi's hand and walked downstairs to the small garden of the hospital's inpatient department. Du Yi and Lin Yaodong walked side by side behind, talking in low voices, and did not feel at all that the two in front seemed too close.
Sitting around the stone table under the dense tree, Han Yu suddenly asked something: "Brother, what is the name of the new song you sang with accordion accompaniment when you inspected the special brigade the day before yesterday?"
"Which song?"
An Yi frowned and thought about it, but couldn't remember it for a while.
Han Yu was anxious: "It's that song... The first few sentences are: I want to get out of the area you control, but I walk into the battle arranged by you. I have no strong defense and no way to retreat... Everyone will remember it later.
I can’t get up anymore, and I feel very resentful. Those lunatics in the special brigade only remember the music. Now they can play it proficiently on the flute, erhu and qin, but no one knows the lyrics."
An Yi smiled after listening to it: "It turns out to be that one... That song was taught to me by an old friend a long time ago. I was also in a bad mood the day before yesterday. The brothers from the Special Forces Brigade of the Military Academy asked me to sing a song, so I just sang it casually.
Yes, the song is called "Chess Piece", and the mood is quite helpless. When I have time someday, I will write out the music and lyrics for you."
"No, no, the melody of that song is so beautiful, I want to listen to it now!"
Han Yu pointed to the rest pavilion forty meters away. A group of recuperating veterans were surrounding a young nurse playing the accordion, listening quietly. After a while, the sound of the accordion stopped, and there was a burst of applause and cheers, and Han Yu smiled lightly.
He said: "Brother, there is an accordion over there. I'll borrow it. You can sing it to me now, okay?"
"Let me go. That nurse is my sister-in-law's classmate and has come to my house for dinner several times." Du Yi left happily.
Han Yu thanked me happily, sat down and said to An Yi coquettishly: "Humph, look at how dare you deal with me."
An Yi smiled and shook his head. He saw the careless expression on Han Yu's flawless face, but he could feel the unconcealed affection and shyness in her eyes. He suddenly remembered the time when he was captured.
Facing Han Yu's expression when the sun rises in the east, he thought in a thought and asked in a low voice:
"Han Yu, I remember when you mentioned to me that a female Red Army cadre continued to work and worked conscientiously even though she was pregnant. I want to ask you, do you remember the pregnancy of He Zizhen, the wife of Chairman Mao?
Has she ever given birth to a child in Ruijinsu District?"
Han Yu looked at An Yi with some confusion, but still answered truthfully: "I met Sister Zizhen once. She was pregnant at the time. I remember it was at the end of March 1st and the beginning of March 2020. Later I heard that the child was born smoothly and was a baby.
Fat boy, but then I never went to the headquarters again, and then my brother and I were wrongfully accused and ran out... What? Why did you suddenly ask me about this? "
"It's nothing, I'm just a little curious. It's really not easy for the Red Army! Haha... Du Yi is here and the trouble is big. Look, he has brought so many people."
An Yi took the accordion handed over by Du Yi and enthusiastically asked the sick and wounded and the little nurse with stars in her eyes to sit down. Seeing that everyone insisted on standing and there were not many seats, he no longer reluctantly carried on his back.
Good accordion, he smiled at everyone and finally said to Han Yu:
"Let me say it first, this song is not suitable as a military song. It can only be used to entertain the soldiers during their rest time. It is best not to sing it in the official performance of the art troupe, because although this song has a human touch, its style is not the same as the military song.
The song is very different, not so positive and uplifting. Maybe it can only be spread when there is real peace in the future. Okay, I have made a fool of myself, haha!"
An Yi skillfully pulled out a passing melody, and sang softly in a lower alto in the accompaniment melody:
"I wanted to get out of the area you controlled, but I walked into the battle arranged by you... I wanted to escape the trap you set, but I fell into another dilemma... I am like a chess piece. I can't come or go by myself. I have no regrets about you.
You never hesitate, but I am in your hands; you never hesitate, but I am in your hands...I am in your hands..."
The lingering sound lingered, and it took a while for the surrounding officers and soldiers to remember to applaud. Han Yu was so excited that her eyes glistened with excitement. Just when she was about to say something to An Yi, she saw Chu Er and Feng Jieyun approaching with her child in her arms.
Han Yu quickly ran over to say hello, and whispered a few words in the ear of Feng Jieyun, who often provided scripts for the art troupe. Feng Jieyun smiled and nodded and said, don't worry, I will ask him to write it for you when I get back tonight. Han Yu hugged him excitedly
Feng Jieyun kissed her on the cheek like a crazy girl, then lowered her head to tease the child.
Walking to the parking lot, An Yi pulled Du Yi and gave him gentle instructions.
Du Yi nodded, and then asked with some uncertainty: "Should I inform my uncle now?"
"Immediately inform you that when looking for people in the Jiangxi and Fujian Soviet areas, only Daomen is the most convenient and safest. It can also strictly keep confidentiality. Otherwise, when the local people see strangers, they will be so scared that they will become silent and won't be able to ask anything?" An Yi replied
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Du Yi raised his head and said, "I understand. If the child stays in the guerrilla zone where Mao Zetan, an important member of the Communist Party of China, died in the battle, the search scope can be greatly reduced. I will do it now to avoid long nights and dreams. I will go to Nanchang next month.
I am giving lectures to the students in the military training class, so I can discuss it with Uncle Dao."
An Yi nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! This is a wonderful idea, and the confidentiality is extremely high!"
"Okay! I'm going!"
After Du Yi finished speaking, he got in the car and left in a hurry. Ou Chu'er and Feng Jieyun asked curiously what was going on? An Yi sighed and said, "I want to find my brother or sister who Nian Ci left in the Jiangxi and Fujian areas."
Come and adopt, it depends on whether God opens his eyes..."