Chapter 958: Struggle Is Everywhere

Chapter 958 Struggle is everywhere

If anyone is most concerned about Zhao Jianhui's success or failure now, Gan Xiaojing is undoubtedly the one. Not only her, but also the women in this room, who can deal with the Liu family's future situation calmly? However, although concern is concern, each is in a different position and thinks differently.

The old man on the hospital bed closed his eyes slightly, but his demeanor was still so kind.

Zhao Jianhui listened silently to his grandfather's subtle breathing, and all that lingered in his mind were every moment of his grandfather and him being together. Although he has not been with the old man for a long time, his grandfather has such high expectations for him, and his preference for him is well known to the whole family.

The person he loves most in this world is about to leave him, but there is nothing he can do to stop the old man from leaving.

Ju Manxiaotian said that the old man's illness was not a recurrence of the illness he suffered in August of the year before last. He had a new disease. But no matter what, at the age of ninety-seven, all parts of the body were affected. It has aged and cannot be restored by human power.

According to the doctor's inference, Mr. Liu passed away in the past two days. Almost everyone in the Liu family put down what they were doing to accompany the old man on his final journey. In the past few days, some members of the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau of the CPC Central Committee have returned to the capital early from their trips, while others have postponed their overseas visits, all waiting for the arrival of this historical moment.

However, the old man seems to be fighting against death with the same tenacious spirit he used to fight against the invaders. In the last moment of his life, the old man was still holding on to his position. Was there anything he couldn't let go of?

Looking at his grandfather who was breathing slightly calmly, Zhao Jianhui really didn't know what he was most worried about in the last moments of his life.

He was so lost in thought that even when the General Secretary gently tapped him on the shoulder, he kept his leaning posture and did not move.

"Don't be too sad." That unique magnetic voice sounded in his ears, and Zhao Jianhui suddenly remembered that he was not alone in the ward.

"Sorry." Zhao Jianhui said apologetically.

"It's okay." The general secretary smiled gently, then turned to look at Mr. Liu on the hospital bed, his eyes a little sad, and said softly: "The old man is leaving soon, and I feel very sad. Personally, I am missing one This is a great loss for the whole party and the country; it is also a loss for the proletarian parties around the world. Nothing can make up for these. Fortunately, the old man left us a huge spiritual wealth, his fearless spirit of fighting against the enemy. This spirit of selfless dedication to the revolutionary cause is what we must always remember and dare not forget..."

Zhao Jianhui nodded silently. The General Secretary's opinion of Grandpa was not low, but in such circumstances, Grandpa's current influence is so extensive and huge, and Grandpa can fully deserve the title of good mentor and guiding light.

"We talked a lot just now, which is good. Let the old man have a good rest!" said the general secretary, who had already stood up. Zhao Jianhui hurriedly followed him out.

Seeing a row of cars driving away from the courtyard gate, Zhao Jianhui breathed a sigh of relief. By the time he returned to the ward, Long Lingyun had already led the women's army and stood in front of his grandfather's hospital bed with several children in his arms.

Following Xiao Longlong's cry, the already tired old man actually opened his eyes again. When he saw so many unfamiliar young and beautiful faces standing in front of him, even the old man who had experienced many storms could not help but slowly widen his eyes: "Xiaoyun, they are all..."

"Grandpa, these are my good sisters. I brought them to see you... Qingrong, Lele, call me grandpa..." Long Lingyun smiled and pulled Fu Di's daughter Qingrong and Ye Qiuyu's son Lele, let them stand closer to the old man.

The two of them were very obedient and called them "Grandpa". The old man's eyes radiated a very sharp light in an instant. It's hard to believe that the old man's eyes can still be so sharp at this time. He is truly worthy of being an old man who has been in power for decades.

"Also, these two are also your great-grandchildren, but they don't know how to call them grandpa yet." Dongfang Wenjing and Pan Feifei stood forward holding their children, trying hard to let the old man see clearly. children inside.

The old man looked at this, looked at that, and then looked at Xiao Longlong who was standing with a few children. His sharp eyes couldn't help but become very soft and kind. He actually half sat up and stretched out his bony hand. Long Lingyun quickly stretched out his own hand and took the old man's hand: "Grandpa, what do you want to say?"

The old man's eyes turned from the children to Long Lingyun, and he said in a low voice but very clearly: "My child, it's hard for you... If I can still hold the box gun, I will kill that kid." …”

Long Lingyun's voice was choked: "Grandpa..."

The old man's hand slowly moved towards Qingrong. She was the tallest among the siblings, so the old man's hand was on her shoulder: "Good children, they are all good children..."

When Zhao Jianhui walked into the ward, Long Lingyun and the others were already walking out slowly with their children. Zhao Jianhui stood at the door, stretched his neck, looked inside, and asked in a low voice: "How is grandpa?"

"Grandpa is tired, let's go out first. ... Don't worry, grandpa is still very happy..." Long Lingyun said as he walked out. Of course, what grandpa said was going to kill Zhao Jianhui, he didn't want to tell him.

Women can't stay in the hospital all the time. They should go back to the hotel when they should go back. After all, this place is crowded with people. Occasionally, you can look at the past that can be explained last time. But if you stay here all the time, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of interested people. Therefore, Ye Qiuyu and others did not go back to the lounge after leaving the ward, but went directly back to the hotel owned by Xu Manli.

Zhao Jianhui has been really tired these days and has not had a good sleep for more than ten days. After entering the lounge, he leaned on the sofa and slowly squinted. When Liu Zongxin came with his eldest uncle Liu Qingbin, he saw Zhao Jianhui asleep on the sofa. No one woke him up, so the two of them turned around and walked into the corridor to talk.

"Brother means, the evaluation of dad in the obituary should use three greats, that is, a great Marxist, a great proletarian revolutionary, and a great proletarian politician; a founder, that is, one of the founders of the national army. 1; No one has any objection to the latter point, but on the three great , some people think that the evaluation is too high, especially the term "great Marxist" is often used in the obituaries of the supreme leader. Some people point out that it is safer to use the term "outstanding Marxist". This is Liu Zongxin again. Introduce to Liu Qingbin some things that senior officials have concluded about Liu Lao's coffin.

Because he visited four African countries, Liu Qingbin rushed over as soon as he came back. Fortunately, the old man was still breathing. Liu Qingbin was very happy to be able to see his old father-in-law for the last time. Otherwise, he himself would feel sorry for himself emotionally.

Liu Zongxin continued: "In addition, some people also have objections to some wordings, such as the term 'time-tested and outstanding leaders of the party and the country'. Some people also pointed out that the word 'time-tested' should be removed..."

Listening to Liu Zongxin's words, Liu Qingbin couldn't help but snorted into his nose, and said with a slightly raised voice: "Why? Dad is ninety-seven years old this year. He joined the revolution at the age of nine. On October 13, 1921, a worker in the Changsha section of the Guangdong-Hankou Railway Under the leadership of the Wuhan party organization, a strike was held to increase wages and improve living conditions. Dad had served as a liaison officer at that time, during the Nanchang Uprising, the Jinggangshan Conference, the five counter-encirclement and suppression campaigns, the Long March, and the northward anti-Japanese campaign... Dad's position was not firm that time. He couldn't stand the test of time. Who can be the leader now? Can you afford it? Let me tell my eldest brother that these things are related to my father’s lifelong achievements, and we must fight for them..."

Listening hazily to the voices of the two brothers talking in the corridor, I realized that this sentence was an ordinary obituary in the eyes of the outside world. In fact, because it involved a coffin finalization, the political significance of it made every word and sentence special. After careful consideration. From the time it was proposed to the time it was passed, I don’t know how many twists and turns it went through.

Although Zhao Jianhui didn't think much about the political situation after his grandfather's death, he thought about it and knew what changes would happen, but he never imagined that the struggle had already begun when the old man was still like this.

During these days, my relatives have heard all kinds of bad rumors. This point has been understood since the eldest uncle and the second uncle can't stand in front of the old man. The current situation is very serious.

Even when I answer the phone calls from some people, I can more or less hear the concern of those people on the phone. If you don't hear this discussion, why should you care?

Yes, the old man is about to pass away, and the Liu family is so powerful. There is an idiom that goes, "Excessive prosperity leads to decline." The Liu family is too powerful and is too jealous and feared by others. The more powerful a family is, the more difficult it is to withstand internal and external risks when encountering major changes.

Things are often like this. When they see you at your peak, everyone will rely on you and help you, and even your opponents have to flatter you. However, when you are going downhill, many people will secretly stretch out a foot at this time. As long as they can trip you up, countless feet will soon step on you... The key is not to be Others stumble at this time. At this time, the Liu family was really at the cusp of the storm and could not tolerate any mistakes.

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