In addition to the girl in love, the fairy who always felt that she was a fairy, and the "if your opinion is different from mine, you're wrong, you can't do it, you're trash." Normal people could accurately grasp the other party's key points in a conversation.
There was no doubt that Qin Peng's key point was to "use the identity of husband and wife as a cover."
Anyone who paid a little attention to history and politics knew that Qin Peng and Ye Sijin were husband and wife, and Liu Changan was no exception. Liu Changan naturally knew this relationship, but Qin Peng emphasized that he used this identity to perform tasks as a "cover."
If it was an ordinary thing, there was no need to emphasize it as a key point, unless there was a hidden story behind it.
"Back then, Sister Mei drugged me and Sister Jin. She wanted me and Sister Jin to have sex. Who knew that by accident, you and Sister Jin …"
"This is not in the content of reminiscing." Liu Changan interrupted Qin Peng's memories.
Qin Peng laughed. In fact, for old people, the memories of life and death were not very sad. Instead, it was a very interesting thing, especially when he saw his elder brother, who he regarded as his elder brother, show embarrassment and embarrassment. It was very satisfying to see the old man's mischievous mentality.
Many old men liked to play tricks on people.
The old men who liked to play tricks on people had a good mentality. They rarely looked like bad people when they were old. The old man who was a hooligan when he was young was mostly an elder who took advantage of his seniority when he was old.
"Sister Mei was famous in the area of Jinling and Huning. Even the girls in Shanghai had tacitly agreed that Sister Mei was the young mistress of the Ye family. They didn't know that the stupidest thing she did was to send her fiancé to the bed of her most feared rival in love." Qin Peng laughed, "Or maybe this is the reason why she hid? No wonder she pushed Su Xiaocui out. "
"Even if she hid, it has nothing to do with this matter. Nothing happened between me and Jin. Do you think I would be so easily schemed against? "
"Look, you're angry."
"No!"
"You look very young. How can you be so old? Do you not remember clearly, or do you feel embarrassed and simply pretend that it didn't happen?"
"If you make trouble again, you will go to the yard and read for two hours!"
Qin Peng laughed again and shook his head, "I will listen to you, but I really can't stand for two hours. You were really cruel. At that time, Sister Jin and I were so small that you could punish us to stand in the courtyard in the rain."
Liu Chang 'an came back to his senses. Looking at Qin Peng's old face, he laughed. "Talent comes from under the rod. Children need to be beaten. They won't be broken so easily."
"In short, since that night, Sister Mei felt guilty. She generously helped me transport a wave of provisions. From this point of view, what Sister Mei did was meritorious and beneficial to the people and the country." Qin Peng took a sip of tea and said very happily.
"Then can you tell me now, where did you go at that time?" Qin Peng was worried about this matter.
"At that time, I thought that the war was almost over, and I was not interested in doing more for the icing on the cake."
"At that time, I thought that the war was almost over, and I was not interested in doing more for the icing on the cake." Liu Changan paused and thought of the Pi and Keel brothers, "That summer, Japan's defeat was certain. A person named Tesla found me. She said that Japan's crazy resistance in Okinawa and other places had led to a large number of Allied casualties. The US military formulated the Coronet and Olympic Action Plan. In order to force Japan to surrender as soon as possible, Truman decided to drop the atomic bomb on Japan. He asked me if I wanted to see the atomic bomb explode, and we went."
"Nikola Tesla? No, this person died in 1943. " Qin Peng thought about it carefully. Many memories had been blurred into fragments, but some things that seemed like knowledge and common sense were not easy to forget. Qin Peng naturally knew about the famous Tesla. In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic, when listening to some returned or overseas scholars' reports, Qin Peng often heard Tesla's name.
"No, the Tesla who found me was a woman. We watched the atomic bomb explode in Hiroshima together. She wanted to go to a closer place to see it, and she was probably killed. Anyway, I haven't seen her since." In Liu Changan's mind, a red-haired woman wearing a black British dress and a striped shirt with a tall man's hat appeared.
"She was able to know such a confidential operation in advance, so her identity must be extraordinary. Truman was only reported to about the atomic bomb plan after he took office." Qin Peng's remaining eyebrows twitched. "For more than half a century, Hiroshima has been desperately building a so-called city of peace. I remember that Hiroshima was the headquarters of the Japanese army at that time, and it was the headquarters of the Second General Army of the Japanese Home Defense Forces. It was also the location of the military district. Generation after generation of Japanese troops, under the welcome of the so-called peace-loving and anti-war citizens of Hiroshima, from the Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China. Hehe … The saying that there are no innocent souls under the atomic bomb is really true."
In Qin Peng's eyes, if China had an atomic bomb to end the war, it would have been dropped on Hiroshima first.
"Later, I walked around Japan and saw the post-war Japan. After living there for a while, I returned to the mainland."
"After you returned to the mainland, you heard the news of Sister Jin's death. You must have blamed me for not taking good care of her, so you hid your identity."
"It's like that, but also not like that." Liu Changan didn't want to talk about it anymore.
"When Sister Jin and I were carrying out a mission, our fellow villager sacrificed himself to protect us. Later, we found their hidden child in their kiln. We decided to adopt this child, who is our eldest son. Our eldest son is very promising and sacrificed his life for the country. Now, his son is in Xiangnan, so I didn't let him disturb you." Qin Peng put down his teacup, narrowed his eyes, and opened them again.
"Are you trying to tell me that Qin Yanan is Jin 'er?" Liu Changan's reaction wasn't that slow. Qin Peng's words already had a lot of suspicious points.
Qin Peng raised his head to look at the oil painting on the wall. In the painting, Ye Sijin's image was already fixed. "You have to ask Ya 'er herself this question."
"Ask her?" Liu Changan remembered Qin Yanan's "sleepwalking" that night.
"I think you've already noticed the peculiarity of that coffin." Qin Peng thought for a moment. "Whether it's Ya 'er or Sister Jin, they are deeply involved with that coffin."
"Yes, that coffin seems to be a space-time tunnel. One end is connected to Qin Yanan, and the other end is connected to Jin 'er."
"You're right to say that. This coffin even makes me doubt things like ghosts and gods. " Qin Peng believed in Marxism and materialism all his life. At this time, he didn't doubt the existence of ghosts and gods, but he began to doubt the existence of ghosts and gods.
"It depends on how you define ghosts and gods. If I'm different from ordinary people, then even if I'm a ghost or god, then I'm also a ghost or something."
"You're my elder brother, that's the definition, there's no other." Qin Peng's eyes were filled with scholarly emotions. It's just that the appearance of the two people reversed the actual seniority. It was like an elder feeling gratified to the younger generation.
Liu Changan touched Qin Peng's head.
Qin Peng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he laughed out loud. His elder brother was really an extraordinary person, free to do as he pleased. He didn't care that his girlfriend was only 18 years old, nor did he care that his younger brother in front of him was already a hundred years old. When Qin Peng and Ye Sijin were still young children, he always liked to touch their heads to show intimacy.
"This coffin is also related to Sister Jin's original mission. It's just that at that time, we received news that the Japanese have been looking for that coffin since the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895. In the past, they brazenly robbed tombs, between the majestic mountains, beside the rivers, lakes, and seas. They couldn't wait to turn the entire Central Plains upside down. Especially when the invasion of China was completely defeated, their search became more urgent and frantic … Although Sister Jin doesn't know the specific location of the coffin, the three Japanese she followed already have clues," Qin Peng continued.
"There seems to be a lot of people who know about this coffin. It seems like I'm ignorant." Liu Changan wasn't very surprised. The world seemed very small in the eyes of modern people, but a hundred years ago, it wasn't easy to travel around the world. Even if there were many high-speed means of transportation, it didn't mean that it was convenient and timely to know what was happening around the world.
The real psychological factor that made the world seem very small came from the Internet. If you wanted to know something, the Internet was countless times faster than the fastest means of transportation.
"After Sister Jin died, the three Japanese no longer had time to follow the clues to find the coffin, but they didn't return to the army. Instead, they chose to hide in the local forest. After liberation, they didn't leave the forest until the 1970s. Because of the international situation at that time, we chose not to carry out war crimes trials on them, and they were taken back by the Japanese." Qin Peng's expression was indifferent. Sometimes, the attitude shown by this country was really too friendly. However, there weren't many people and countries in this world that matched this kind of friendliness and tolerance, so it seemed a bit inappropriate and stiff.
"But in the end, we still got the specific location of Jin 'er's sacrifice from them, right?" What Qin Peng said wasn't new. Even Liu Changan knew about it because these things had been disclosed.
"Yes, one of the three Japanese wrote an autobiography, 'Never Surrender – My Thirty Years of War.' From it, we found out that it was the three of them who buried Sister Jin alive. " Qin Peng's fingers trembled as he pointed at Ye Sijin on the wall. "Based on various clues, I found her real resting place and knew her real whereabouts."
"There's a coffin near where she is." Liu Changan narrowed his eyes. After so many years, whether it was Qin Peng or Liu Changan, as the closest people to Ye Sijin, they couldn't pursue anything anymore. When talking about the past, they were still angry, but Liu Changan grasped the most important thing. Compared to anger, Ye Sijin's ending was obviously more important.
Qin Peng nodded.
"That coffin saved her. So, not only did you find the coffin from that place, but also Ye Sijin … She lost her memory and became Qin Yanan? " Liu Changan tried his best to speculate reasonably, but such speculation was still unbelievable. "But Qin Yanan knew Zhu Juntang when she was young, and Qin Yanan grew up normally …"
Qin Peng didn't comment on Liu Changan's speculation. He just said to himself, "I went there myself and dug up that area, but I only found this coffin. At that time, I thought the Japanese had lied to me. It wasn't until I touched the coffin that I was sure that Sister Jin was in this coffin."
"When you touched the coffin, you saw something, right?" Liu Changan didn't say that the coffin clearly contained Shanghai Dandan. The various situations caused by this magical coffin couldn't be speculated with common sense.
Qin Peng nodded, but he didn't say what he saw.
"So, is Ye Sijin still in the coffin?" Liu Changan opened the coffin, and the coffin contained a little girl who read online novels all night long. However, it wasn't strange to say that there was an unknown space that could contain another person.
His question didn't have any careful logical reasoning, so he just asked casually.
"Of course not." Qin Peng was still looking at Ye Sijin in the oil painting. "I brought the coffin back to my hometown and studied it, but I couldn't find anything. No one could determine the specific year of this coffin. Later, I thought that since the Japanese had been searching for this thing, or they had clues … The three Japanese suddenly died."
"Three people suddenly died together. If you didn't say it, I would have thought that you did it." Liu Changan was calm. There was no need to be impatient now. Qin Peng would always tell him about Ye Sijin's situation and whereabouts.
"Of course, these three Japanese were not the masterminds who plotted after the Sino-Japanese War. As for why they tried their best to search for this coffin at that time, because of the various situations after the war in Japan, it was impossible to find out. I sent people to investigate until now, but there was no result." Qin Peng didn't seem to care very much. "Until 1992, on Sister Jin's birthday, I wanted to pay my respects to her. When I came to the room where the coffin was placed, I saw a baby wrapped in silk lying on the coffin."
Sometimes, there were some things that made you feel that the mysteries of this world were endless, no matter how long you lived.
For example, the Big Bang, the birth of galaxies, the birth of stars, dark matter and dark energy, antimatter, quantum correlation, and so on … such as this coffin.
"The baby that appeared out of thin air on the coffin looked more and more like Jin 'er when she was a child. You knew that she was most likely Ye Sijin, but you couldn't be sure, so you had to let your eldest grandson adopt her. When she grew up and looked exactly like Jin' er, you were sure that she was Ye Sijin. Then, you sent her to me. Did you have to arrange this marriage for me?"
Liu Changan had already understood. Sure enough, there were many doubts, but the answers were all in Qin Peng. If it was in Jun Sha, with only his own speculation and the clues on Qin Yanan, how could he have guessed the truth?
Of course, that autistic little girl should know some things, but to expect her to take the initiative to tell Liu Changan? Who knew how many times she would have to bribe like a mobile phone?
Qin Peng nodded. It was basically like this.
"Because Ya 'er looks exactly like Sister Jin, no one would suspect that she was adopted. Even my granddaughter-in-law once suspected that I was covering for my eldest grandson, and that he actually found an illegitimate daughter outside. "Qin Peng smiled.
"In fact, there is no direct evidence, but in comparison, the possibility that Qin Yanan isn't Ye Sijin is less than one percent." Liu Changan didn't suspect that Qin Peng had deliberately made up an absurd story … Many things that seemed absurd were just subversive of common sense. It was extremely difficult for many people to accept new things without the so-called common sense, but Liu Changan himself was an existence that subverted common sense, so he knew very well that common sense was actually not completely trustworthy.
"In my opinion, she is Sister Jin, but you can't think of her as Ye Sijin anymore. You can only think of her as Qin Yanan, because who we think of her as is not as important as who she thinks of herself as," Qin Peng said.
Liu Changan nodded. "It's a bit complicated."
"The Ye Sijin of the past lives in our hearts, just like this painting that has been fixed. But she is willing to live in this world as Qin Yanan, and even her memory of Ye Sijin has been sealed. We should also respect her, and not necessarily wake her up to let her realize that she is Ye Sijin. "Qin Peng's fingers tapped on the armrest." That's it, brother, what do you think? I looked for you because I want to unify our opinions on this matter. "
Liu Changan didn't answer Qin Peng immediately. Although he was inclined to agree with Qin Peng, he was willing to think about this matter carefully. This was because, to him, Ye Sijin was definitely not an old friend that would disappear with the wind.
"A while ago, Qin Yanan repeatedly sleepwalked. In her sleepwalking, she looked like Jin 'er. I think in her subconscious, even if she accepted living as Qin Yanan, she still had unfulfilled wishes." Liu Changan remembered the scene in the suite at the top of Lu Shan that day. "I told her about the history after 1945, and she finally fulfilled her wish. Qin Yanan didn't sleepwalk anymore."
"Are you sure she fulfilled her wish because she knew about the history after 1945? Didn't she fulfill her wish because she saw you again? "Qin Peng looked at Liu Changan in disbelief.
Qin Peng was sure that if he felt that he could communicate with the hidden soul through sleepwalking, he would also excitedly and enthusiastically tell Ye Sijin about the things that happened in these years. That was because he and Ye Sijin were real cousins, and they were comrades in the revolution. However, his brother and his beloved sister were not just comrades in the revolution … What was he thinking? Talking about history for the whole night? Was he really stupid, or was he pretending to be? Could it be that after Su Mei's scheme, everything could still be the same as before?
Qin Peng was indifferent to everything, and he didn't care even if he couldn't see it clearly. However, he often couldn't look at his brother indifferently.
"Maybe … maybe it's a combination of both." Of course, Liu Changan and Qin Peng didn't think the same way. He didn't think that in that kind of situation, it was necessary to be close to each other, to do some things, to say some things, to focus on the emotions of parting, lovesickness, and so on.
They could feel each other's existence, talk to their heart's content before parting, and have no regrets … It was because he felt that Ye Sijin's obsession had dissipated that Liu Changan dared to guarantee that Qin Yanan wouldn't sleepwalk anymore.
It was difficult for him to put on a show of being in a dilemma. Deep love, lingering excitement, and finally a heart-wrenching and helpless separation. Was this the normal performance in the eyes of a normal person?
Liu Changan was not an ordinary person.
Moreover, Liu Changan had his own reasons for acting like this. It didn't matter what other people thought.
"Elder Qin, you should rest for a while."
The old secretary's voice came from outside the door. He couldn't help but feel a little resentful. Even if this young man was the younger generation that Elder Qin loved, couldn't he care about the old man's health? It was too tiring for an old man of this age to talk for such a long time.
"The older one is, the more he lives like a baby lying in the cradle. He can't do anything and needs someone to take care of him." Qin Peng said to Liu Changan helplessly.
"Let's have dinner together tonight." Liu Changan looked at the sky.
"You are not allowed to leave today." Qin Peng suddenly grabbed Liu Changan's arm with a solemn look.
Liu Changan was surprised and smiled, nodding. It reminded him that sometimes Qin Peng didn't go home after school and could sleep with his elder brother at night, which made Ye Sijin a little jealous.
The old secretary pushed the door open and came in to help Qin Peng. He still didn't forget to look at Liu Changan with all kinds of meaning in his eyes.
Of course, Liu Changan didn't notice the meaning in his eyes. Many people who had followed their leaders for many years were inevitably spoiled and felt that they could make decisions for their leaders in some matters. This was also human nature.
The dinner was rich, but it was obviously prepared for Liu Changan alone. Qin Peng's diet was naturally different from that of the guests. Everything was a little bit, and the amount and variety of food must be strictly controlled.
Qin Peng seemed to be used to it. Liu Changan asked him when he hadn't eaten lard mixed with flour and sheep head meat, and was warned by the old secretary with a stern look.
But Liu Changan still poured some wine for Qin Peng. The old secretary tried to stop him, but was scolded and chased out by Qin Peng.
"Xiao Zhou is actually not bad."
"I understand."
After dinner, Liu Changan and Qin Peng walked in the yard. In the evening, Liu Changan stayed the night. For the whole night, Qin Peng held his hand.
He was old, but the admiration in his heart from childhood was still there. Although his elder brother's appearance was completely different from that of the past, it didn't stop Qin Peng from being close to his elder brother and admiring him as when he was young.
The next morning, Liu Changan was ready to leave. Under the old secretary's horrified gaze, Qin Peng saw him to the door. Liu Changan walked far away and looked back. He saw Qin Peng still standing at the door and looking around. Seeing Liu Changan turned back, he immediately waved his hand high, as if he was afraid that Liu Changan couldn't see it.
Just like in the past, only a hundred years had passed.
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