In November 1965, in a military hospital in Beiping, Mu Xinan was lying on the hospital bed, and a few age spots had faintly revealed on his originally smooth and fair face.
Mo Ziyu sat on the chair in front of the hospital bed, looking at the lifeless person lying on the hospital bed with ruddy eyes.
Behind her stood three children, of varying heights, who looked to be in their teens.
They also looked at the person in the hospital bed with rosy eyes.
Suddenly, Mu Xinan's fingers moved slightly, and an older boy said in surprise: "Dad's fingers moved, is Dad awake?"
When Mo Ziyu heard this, he hurriedly stood up from the chair and leaned over to look at Mu Xinan on the hospital bed: "Ayan, are you awake?"
Mu Xinan opened his eyes slightly, looked at Mo Ziyu, and smiled faintly: "Dusk Yan, I've slept for a long time this night, have you been guarding me, are your eyes so red?"
Mo Ziyu held Mu Xinan's hand and said with a smile: "Yes, you can't be so greedy anymore." ” "I'm so tired, I just want to sleep."
Mu Xinan's eyes looked at Mo Ziyu and were confused.
He said softly: "I had a dream just now, I dreamed that we returned to Tongjing Town, and I was sitting at the counter of the fish shop, watching you eat rock sugar gourds.
Ziyu, you look so good when you eat rock sugar gourd.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Xi Nan, don't sleep."
Mo Ziyu gently shook Mu Xinan's shoulders and said in a low voice, "The children have come to see you, you talk to the children."
She said as she waved her arms at the three children behind her.
"Dad, we're coming to see you, let's talk to you."
The slightly older boy walked to Mu Xinan's bedside and whispered.
Mu Xinan opened his eyes again and stretched out his hand to the boy who was talking: "Xiaoqi, you are the elder brother, after your father leaves, you have to take care of your mother, as well as Xiaojing and Xiaofang." ” "Dad, what do you say, your illness will be cured soon."
The boy's eyes were flushed.
"Dad, I can't bear you.
Sub-fish, sub-fish.
Mu Xinan's eyes began to be in a trance, and he stretched out his hand weakly.
"Dad, who is your name" Situ Qi asked while holding Mu Xinan's hand.
Mo Ziyu hurriedly reached out to hold Mu Xinan's hand, and said softly, "Xinan, I'm here." ” "Ziyu, I want to go home, can you send me home" Mu Xinan's voice was as light as a mosquito.
Mo Ziyu's tears slid down her cheeks, and she nodded at Mu Xinan: "Go home, let's go home together." ” "Ziyu, I'll go first, don't be sad, I'll wait for you in the next life.
Will you come to me" Mu Xinan's voice was weak and weak, he slowly closed his eyes, and there was a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Xi Nan, Xi Nan."
Mo Ziyu trembled and whispered Mu Xinan's name, and reached out to support his cheek: "You sleep well, I will definitely send you home, and I will accompany you." ” "Dad, Dad."
The three children beside him knelt down in front of the bed, crying bitterly.
Mo Ziyu knocked on an office door, and she pushed it open and walked in.
"Teacher Su, why are you here, something" A woman around forty years old walked quickly in front of Mo Ziyu.
"Director Guo, I want you to open me two certification letters."
Mo Ziyu said with a smile at the woman in front of him.
"What is the proof letter," the woman known as Director Guo let Mo Ziyu sit down on a chair.
"A letter of proof of name change, I want to send Ayan's ashes back to my hometown."
Mo Ziyu replied softly.
"You want to send Teacher Situ back to his hometown, but why do you want to change your name?"
Director Guo looked at Mo Ziyu puzzled.
Mo Ziyu took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Director Guo: "This is the material I wrote for the name change, the reasons are all on it, you see, can you write it?"
Director Guo took the envelope, opened it, unfolded a few pieces of letterhead, and read them carefully.
After a while, she withdrew her eyes from the letter, looked at Mo Ziyu and said, "You and Teacher Situ used their current names because of the needs of revolutionary work, why did you change back to your previous names?"
"I'm going to send Ayan back to my hometown, and I'm not coming back, I'm going to accompany Ayan in my hometown."
A layer of ruddy appeared in Mo Ziyu's eyes: "It has been more than twenty years since we left our hometown, and we want to go back with our real names, please fulfill me and Ayan, and open us two letters of proof." ” Director Guo nodded: "Teacher Su, since you insist, I will try my best to do it for you."
I will report your name change materials to my superiors. ” "Thank you, Director Guo."
Mo Ziyu held Director Guo's hand and thanked him.
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"You don't have to thank you, this is what I should do."
Director Guo also held Mo Ziyu's hand and continued, "Teacher Su, write me the name you want to change. ” Mo Ziyu promised, wrote the names of himself and Mu Xinan on a piece of paper, and then handed it to Director Guo.
Director Guo looked at the two names on the paper and said with a smile: "Teacher Su, you go back first, and after I pass the report, I will personally send you the letter of proof." ” "Thank you, Director Guo."
Mo Ziyu thanked him and walked out of the door.
There was a low roar of the train, and the moving train slowly stopped on the platform of Jinling.
Mo Ziyu walked down from the carriage holding Mu Xinan's ashes.
She looked up at the sign marked with the word "Jinling", and suddenly flashed in her mind the scene of herself and Mu Xinan going north through the Jinling platform.
The past is vivid, but the two people who stood in the carriage and stared at it back then, one has been frost-dyed and the other has died.
Mo Ziyu sighed in his heart the passage of time.
She lowered her eyes, looked at the urn in her hand, and whispered, "Xinan, we're going home." ” "Mom, we're in Jinling, where are we going next" Situ Qi walked to Mo Ziyu's side with a big backpack on his back.
"Go directly to the cemetery, and handle your father's burial first."
Mo Ziyu looked at Situ Qi and replied softly.
"Okay, I'll go and ask how to get to the cemetery."
Situ Qi said and walked to the side.
"Second brother, I'll help you get this duffel bag."
A girl walked up to another boy and said.
"No, I can handle it."
The boy shook his head at the girl.
Mo Ziyu looked at the boy and said aloud: "Xiao Jing, you have too many things, let Xiao Fang help you get some." ” "Mom, I don't need Xiaofang's help, I can really handle it."
Situ Jing looked at Mo Ziyu and continued: "Look, the eldest brother has a lot of things.
Xiaofang, you can help the eldest brother get the luggage. ” "Okay, I'll help my eldest brother with his luggage."
Situ Fang walked towards Situ Qi, who came back: "Big brother, I'll help you get your luggage."
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