Chapter 1262 Die for a National Disaster

Before Li Mu came here, it was hard to imagine that the weak in the photo, even the old man who was about to die, his thinking logic and speech expression could be so clear.

Recalling the glorious years of the year, the old man was very excited. The story of the decades was finally heard, and he himself said it with great joy.

The old man was born in 1915. His ancestral home is in southern Anhui. When he was young, his family was wealthy. He followed his business family to settle in Hangzhou. He received a good education from childhood to youth, and was a standard progressive youth of the Republic of China.

In 1934, because the old man was very obsessed with flying, and his family was wealthy, the family paid for the relationship and sent the old man who did not quite meet the requirements to the Central Aviation School, which was also located in Hangzhou at that time. After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the old man moved to Yun Province with the school. Within a few days, the Japanese invaders launched an attack on the Shanghai market, and the Battle of Songhu started.

During the Battle of Songhu, the parents of the old man fled to Jinling with his three siblings, because at that time the parents of the old man felt that Jinling was the capital, and there was no safer place in the world than Jinling.

The old man's parents sold all the properties in Hangcheng and fled to Jinling with his brother and sister. Before half a year of settling in Jinling, the Japanese army captured Nanjing at the end of 1937 and launched the monstrous crime in human history. In the massacre, the old man's parents, siblings, and the eldest brother's wife and children all died tragically under the Japanese slaughter.

At that time, the old man in Yun Province was completely devastated when he heard the bad news. If it wasn't for Paoze's constant attention, the old man would have committed suicide and went to Jiuquan to reunite with his family. His greatest responsibility is not to follow his dead relatives, but to wait for the opportunity to avenge his dead relatives, avenge his compatriots, and attack the Japanese invaders until the Japanese invaders surrender.

Later, the old man came out of the aviation school and officially became a pilot of the National Air Force, opening a tragic half-life legend.

In 1945, the old man's National Air Force cooperated with the United States to bomb the Japanese mainland. The old man drove a fighter jet to cover the American bomber returning from Japan. At that time, Japan was in the final madness. The old man was shot down by the Japanese army during an escort. In the process of skydiving in the mountains, he fell on his skull. Later, he was rescued by local villagers together with several American pilots. After several months, he returned to Spring City. The skull injury of the old man was also during that time, because he could not get timely and effective treatment. After treatment, the sequelae were left behind. The sequelae had little impact on life, but it was no longer suitable for continuing to fly fighter jets.

It was precisely because he could not continue to fly fighter jets that the old man turned to a civilian job, and then he married and had children locally. His son was born in early 1948, and the family of three was happy. Although this life was plain but happy, but when liberation was approaching in 1949. , the national army saw that the situation was over, and began to prepare to withdraw to Taiwan.

At that time, the aviation school had four transport planes ready to take off from Spring City, with the backbone of the National Army Air Force in Spring City as well as their family members and Xian Ruan. At that last moment, every kilogram of the plane's load was worth a thousand dollars to them. The aviation brigade The leader, Nian Zai, was the recipient of the four-star order medal during the Anti-Japanese War and shot down four Japanese fighter planes, so he deliberately secured a position for the old man on the plane. In that special era, this was already what he could do. the ultimate.

At that time, there were many officers and soldiers of the National Army. Because they only had one air ticket or ferry ticket, they could only abandon their wives and children and follow the National Army to Taiwan alone. In their opinion, this one-way ticket was extremely rare, and they had to seize it no matter what. , but Sun Xiaozhong did not accept it. He felt that he lost all his relatives in 37 years, and it was not until the eight years of the Anti-Japanese War that he had new relatives and his only blood. He could not abandon them and go to Taiwan alone. Besides, in his opinion, Come, Taiwan does not let him yearn at all, he wants to stay on this land where he has fought hard, with his wife and children, although his future is uncertain in the face of the change of regime.

What followed was what Li Mu had heard about before, the old man still stayed in the local area after liberation,

He was reported in the historical movement and repeatedly criticized for reform through labor. Fortunately, he lost the opportunity to fly a fighter plane after the end of the Anti-Japanese War. Otherwise, if he had participated in the liberation war, I am afraid that he would have suffered even greater disasters in the historical movement.

Talking about this past, the old man is not too sad. He said that he has experienced too much family sadness in his life. After so many years and so many things, even if he does not want to be numb, he is numb. One is that he has no chance to return to Jinling to find the bodies of his relatives and bury them, and the other is that the life and death of his only son is unknown.

The old man sighed and sighed: "The first regret is that it is impossible to make up for half of it in this life. It can only be repaid by being a bull and a horse for them in the next life. The second regret is that there may be a glimmer of hope in this life, but I don't dare to ask for it."

The host said: "Please tell me your wife and son's name, age and related information in detail. We will mobilize netizens from all over the country to join us to help you find their whereabouts!"

The old man nodded gratefully: "Thank you! Really thank you!"

Then, facing the camera, the old man told his wife's name, place of origin, place of birth, and date of birth, and then introduced his son. The son was born on March 23, 1948. The old man named him Sun Lianli, nicknamed "Sun Lianli". Xi'er, the word brook is taken from the name of the old man's ancestral place. When the old man was separated from his wife and children, his son was not yet five years old, so he could not recall or provide more details about his son.

The old man had little hope of retrieving his son or his descendants, but Li Mu felt that the chance of success in this matter was not small. If the old man's son and the old man were four or five years old, then it must be his father, and He has a certain impression of his childhood. He must remember the relevant characteristics of his father, the location of his hometown, and the time he left his father. If his mother could tell him more about his father when he was growing up, then he would You should know far more about your father than your father knows about him.

The old man has lived in seclusion in the mountains for so many years. I don't know if the old man's son tried to find him, but even if the son didn't look for him, as long as he is still alive, as long as he can receive this video, he must be able to identify his father's identity. So there is still a good chance of finding it.

Ordinary people want to find one out of a population of 1.3 billion, I am afraid it is difficult to reach the sky, but for Li Mu, he has such a huge user group as YY, and has a lot of media resources, so he wants to find such a person. , is not necessarily difficult.

Therefore, Li Mu promised the old man: "You can rest assured, senior, we will do our best to let people all over the country see your interview, know your deeds, and know your past, and we will definitely share the relevant information about your wife and son. Play it out, with the help of people all over the country, the chances of finding it are still very high!"

The old man nodded with relief: "That's good, that's good, if they are still alive and can look at me, I will die without regrets in this life, I'm afraid I won't close my eyes until that day."

Li Mu hurriedly said, "Your body and spirit are looking good. If you go down to the hospital with us for a systematic examination and recuperate, your physical condition will definitely be better."

The old man waved his hand: "Thank you for your kindness. I have lived here for decades, and I am used to it. I have no relatives, nor my homeland. I can't remember my childhood home in southern Anhui, and I can't find the ancestral tomb. The house that I lived in Hangcheng was sold by my parents when I was 37 years old. It was only the foothold of our family, not my roots. My parents and brothers and sisters were buried in Jinling, but I didn’t. I know where they lived in Jinling when they were alive. I saved money to go to Jinling three times in the early years, but when I got to Jinling, I didn’t know where to go to worship them. After crossing the mass grave, I will buy a bottle of wine and a knife and paper to worship there, but it is impossible for me to find their bones in my life, so I have no roots, no roots..."

When he said this, the old man seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, his eyelids drooped weakly, and the back that had been trying to straighten up just now also hunched up again. He shed two turbid tears, sighed deeply, and said: "There is an old saying that fallen leaves return to their roots. When I was young, I didn't believe it. I thought it was an old feudal thought, but the longer I lived, the more I wanted to find a root for myself, but I couldn't find the roots of my own ancestors, nor could I find the roots of my parents. Come on, I've lived here for so many years, so this is where my roots come from."

Liu Xinying hurriedly said: "Senior, the medical conditions and recuperation conditions outside the mountain are good, so that you can take care of your body and bones, so you can live longer, and, in case your son is found in the future, you will be outside the mountain. , he would also like to meet you."

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "I'm eighty-eight this year, and I've lived long enough to live. People, living too long is sometimes not a blessing, but a torture. I don't want to live longer, I just want to be able to live in I take my last breath here. If I die elsewhere, no matter how good the environment and conditions are, it is not my root. If I can really find my son in the future, I will trouble him to read the father and son scene and see me. If When I die, I will come to add soil to my grave, this mountain, I will not go out again."

Liu Xinying burst into tears and said, "Even if you can't find your son when you go out, you can still enjoy the happiness. You have worked hard here for so many years, and the society owes you so much. You always have to give the society a chance to make up for it... "

The old man smiled and said, "The society doesn't owe me anything. The Paoze brothers who fought side by side in those days were all eager to fight against the country, serve the country, and serve the country. It's like filial piety to our parents. We were born. Responsibilities and obligations, we let the Japanese come in and run rampant for so many years because we did not fulfill our responsibilities. If we owe it, we owe it to the country and the common people who died in the hands of the Japanese."

Liu Xinying hurriedly said, "Don't say that..."

The old man said seriously: "I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, many soldiers thought so, especially when the post-war battle losses were counted again and again, overturned by new numbers again and again, and the number of casualties was continuously accumulated again and again. They will all feel that they owe this nation too much. If we fought harder back then, we might be able to reduce this number. If we had succeeded, this number might have been even lower. Death is like returning home, this is the true portrayal of us at that time..."

Seeing that the old man was unmoved, Liu Xinxin was so anxious that he wanted to cry a lot. The purpose of coming here was to persuade the old man to leave here no matter what, but no matter what he said, it could not change the old man's decision at all, which made her not only There is a deep sense of frustration, and even more self-blame in the bottom of my heart.

When he didn't know what to do, Liu Xinxin looked at Li Mu with a pair of eyes for help, his eyes were full of pleading and anticipation, hoping that Li Mu could find a way to persuade the old man to go down the mountain.

Li Mu didn't know what to do.

Let the elderly go to the big city for recuperation and have better living conditions, and the elderly are unmoved; let the elderly go out and wait for the whereabouts of their sons, the elderly are still unmoved; when they hope to compensate the elderly for the whole society, the elderly feel that they are indebted After this nation, what can I do now?

A thought flashed in Li Mu's mind. Although the old man went to Jinling to look for the bones of his relatives in the early years, it was estimated that the Holocaust Memorial Hall had not been built at that time. The Holocaust Memorial Hall was only built 20 years ago. One is to take the old man over to check the whereabouts of his relatives, and the other is to let the old man pay homage to his relatives in the memorial hall, but thinking about Li Mu still gave up.

The old man is too old, and that kind of bloody atrocity, don't let him experience it in another way.

But, apart from this, what else could impress him, convince him?

Li Mu also fell into deep contemplation.

After a while, Li Mu suddenly had an epiphany, pulled Liu Xinxing over, and asked her, "Is there a list of the Flying Tigers that have been found so far?"

"Yes." Liu Xinying said, "I have some printed materials in my bag."

"take it out."

Liu Xinying hurriedly took out a folded list from his bag. Some of these lists were very detailed and some were vague. The detailed names, dates of birth, place of origin, current residence, and previous employment information were vague. There is only one name and one approximate range of residence.

Li Mu handed the list to the old man and said, "Senior, this is the surviving Flying Tigers and National Army Air Force pilots that we have found so far. Look at the names on it, are there any you are familiar with?"

The old man got excited all of a sudden, grabbed the list and wanted to take a closer look, but because the characters on it were too small, he couldn't make out clearly, so he could only look at Li Mu with pleading eyes, and said with excitement, "Young man, I can't see clearly, please read it for me!"

"Okay!" Li Mu saw that the old man's reaction was so excited, and he knew in his heart that it was probably true, so he took the list and read it one by one.

"Chen Zhengbu, Li Quanyin, Huang Zizhong..."

Every time he read a name, the old man had to frown for a long time, but every time he shook his head regretfully.

When Li Mu read a name, the old man suddenly shivered with excitement.

"You say it again, what's his name?"

"Han Zili, the son of the heir, stand upright."

"Zili, is Zili still alive?"

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