"Dad, this young man is a student of Teacher Ge."

Just when Mr. Yu was surprised and confused on the bed, the one who had just brought the breakfast quickly explained what happened last night and also expressed his gratitude to Wei Ran.

Just at this moment, Teacher Ge happened to walk into the ward with a few breakfasts.

After another politeness, Teacher Ge also formally introduced Wei Ran for the second time.

"So you found those things?" Mr. Yu and his son on the hospital bed asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's me."

Wei Ran looked at the nurse and doctor who came to check the rounds, "Old man, you have to be prepared for what I said next. If you can't keep your blood pressure going, you have to get up, so you might as well take a few deep breaths first."

After saying that, Wei Ran winked at the doctor who was in the rounds, and the latter reminded him helplessly, "This old man is not young anymore, but he is the most taboo thing..."

"you say"

Mr. Yu didn't care about that, "If you don't say it, I feel even more uncomfortable. It's okay, I'm prepared for it or not."

"I found that flag, and I brought it."

Wei Ran said, opened the long horse fur bag in his hand, took out Yu Yanlin's home letter notebook from it, handed it to the other party with his hands, and then took out his seal, pendant and other relics and handed it to the old man, "These are all the relics of Comrade Yu Yanlin, and in addition."

Speaking of this, he spread the flag and pointed to one of the triangular stars and said, "This star is his, he is not a heartless man. He died on the battlefield in Spain, and was sacrificed there as an internationalist fighter and a Communist."

"Enter..."

Mr. Yu took a deep breath and said, "Go into the border and help me up."

"Why"

Mr. Yu, who was somewhat afraid of society, came over immediately and helped Mr. Yu get off the bed. During this process, Mr. Yu refused Wei Ran and Teacher Ge's support.

"Little...Little comrade, Teacher Wei."

Mr. Yu carefully said, "I want to thank you for my aunt. She has been waiting for my second uncle for the whole life. When she left, she kept muttering why my second uncle hasn't come back yet? I, I want to thank you!"

As he said that, the old man was about to bow. Seeing this, Wei Ran reacted very quickly and asked Teacher Ge to help him and helped the father and son up.

"Old man, I can't thank you."

Wei Ran said as he pointed to the breakfasts on the table, and said with a smile on purpose, "And I said that I want to have a breakfast that doesn't cost, so I'll thank you for those."

“How is this…”

"You guys, don't be polite to me."

Wei Ran said with a strong fatigue in his heart, "You can take a look at the notes I found first."

As he said that, Wei Ran called Teacher Ge and helped Mr. Yu to the hospital bed. Then he opened the breakfast that Yu Jinjiang bought without hesitation and started eating. He was really hungry.

Seeing this, Mr. Yu picked up reading glasses from the cabinet at the bedside and put them on. Then he gently opened the notebook full of letters, looking for the memories of his uncle Yu Yanlin, whom he had never met in those square words.

"Wei Ran, those things..."

“I’ve been investigating these”

Before Teacher Ge finished speaking, Wei Ran picked up a baking bread and took a bite and explained casually, "There are some other things in that notebook that I only found before I arrived in Shanghai yesterday. Last night, I thought to give you a good rest, so I didn't talk about it with you."

"I... can I look at that flag?" Teacher Ge asked.

"Yes, of course."

Wei Ran nodded happily, and the latter immediately took out a pair of silk gloves and put them on, carefully unfolding the flag.

Wei Ran, who had not been asleep all night, deliberately slowed down his breakfast, while Mr. Yu on the hospital bed was focused on looking at the battlefield homesickness written in the notebook.

A long time later, when Wei Ran poured all the small wontons filled with insulated buckets into his stomach, Mr. Yu finally finished reading all the stories in his notebook.

"Young man, I want to thank you. Thank you very much." Old Master Yu closed the notebook and sighed.

"I can only be considered a postman at most."

Wei Ran wiped his mouth, put on a pair of gloves, picked up the second notebook he brought and said, "This note was left by senior Yu Yanlin's comrades Clermont and Amani, who fought in Shencheng during the Anti-Japanese War."

After a moment of pause, he turned it to the second half, pointed to the lines of French words on it and said, "According to the records in this book, Amani buried her lover Ke Laimin, Clermont in the ancestral grave of the Yu family, and there was also a Communist Party member named Huang Youze."

“Yes, there are these two.”

Mr. Yu sighed, "When my aunt was alive, she had already taken us to recognize the grave.

She said that Uncle Huang was my second uncle's classmate, and my second uncle's last letter was brought back when Uncle Huang returned to China.

There is also that Ke Laimin, although my aunt doesn’t know who he is.

But she said that since she was buried in the ancestral tomb of the Yu family and was next to the Huang Youze, she must have been kind to the Yu family and trusted the Yu family, so she entrusted the coffin to us to take care of it."

"so..."

"Here, we're here."

The one who took over the conversation was Yu Jinjiang. "A few years ago, the Yu family moved their graves, and all of them were moved to the new graves.

I still remember that Mr. Ke Laimin's coffin was filled with a silver-skinned urn painted in three colors. When we moved the grave, we put the jar directly in the urn."

Upon hearing this, Wei Ran breathed a little relieved, but no longer had the idea of ​​asking something in his heart. He just sighed and said, "Mr. Yu, I have delivered all these things, so I have no thoughts on them anymore."

At the latest after the New Year, I will wash out the photos from these negative books I found together, and send them to you as a souvenir together with copies of Clermont and Amani’s battle diary.”

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"No need to thank you, just think I am a postman."

Wei Ran said, but took out the Leica camera that once belonged to American journalist Aaron and handed it to the other party from the long bag.

"This camera was used by Senior Yu, and some of the photos inside were taken by him using this camera. Let's leave it to you as a souvenir. In the future... maybe it's used."

The father and son of the Yu family looked at each other, and the old man Yu Guangfu finally reached out and took the camera with traces of battle.

"I'm not intimate about it"

Wei Ran apologized to change the topic, "In the afternoon, my girlfriend came to Shanghai to play. Mr., do you think this is OK?

Please calm down and I will go back first. I will come to visit you in two days. When you are troubled, you will take me to worship your aunt and those two revolutionary predecessors."

"Okay, OK."

Mr. Yu said worriedly, "Teacher Wei, you must come at that time."

"I will definitely come."

Wei Ran made a promise confidently, "I will wash out those photos and bring them to you at that time."

"Okay, I'll wait!" Old Master Yu said in a loud voice.

"Then let's agree, you can't sleep every night before I come." Wei Ran joked.

"I promise you!" Old Master Yu said with a laugh.

The two sides exchanged greetings again, Wei Ran deliberately yawned a few times, and then said goodbye to the ward during the farewell between Teacher Ge and Yu Jinjiang.

However, he did not leave directly, but instead waved his hand and walked into the stairwell with these two elderly men, who were about the same age as retirement.

"Teacher Ge, Mr. Yu."

Wei Ran said while giving these two scattered smoke, "I have something else here, you two have a preparation in advance."

"What's the matter?" Teacher Ge asked the first time he took a cigarette.

"I have been investigating the flag just now and the history of the battle between senior Yu Yanlin in Spain for a long time."

Wei Ran first put the pad on it, lit a cigarette for Yu Jinjiang and explained, "I'm about to find the descendants of Clermont and Amani, and maybe I have the chance to find the ashes of senior Yu Yanlin and bring them back."

"What did you say?!"

Yu Jinjiang asked in surprise, and then he was choked by the smoke that had not had time to suck it all into his lungs and coughed repeatedly.

"The battle diary left by Clermont and Amani mentioned that they left Yu Yanlin's ashes in Barcelona, ​​Spain."

Wei Ran finally lit a cigarette for himself and said, "I have asked my friend to start investigating it. I believe I will be in a good position soon. So I'm afraid I'll have to ask you two to make preparations in advance for this matter."

In fact, Wei Ran didn’t need to say it very clearly. Both Yu Jinjiang and Teacher Ge understood that these so-called preparations were nothing more than two. One was that the Yu family had a preparation and that Mr. Yu could have a preparation.

The other is naturally the preparation for the official, whether to promote it, how to promote it, etc.

"Are you sure?" Teacher Ge asked.

"About 70% or 80%" Wei Ran said, "There will be news in the next two days."

"I'll prepare for you"

Teacher Ge said, "Wei Ran, don't worry, do what you want, I'll help you. When Xiao Xia comes, I'll let him help you too."

"Okay, then I'm not polite."

Wei Ran said simply, "I may not be in Shencheng these two days. If you have any questions, let's call us."

"Okay" Teacher Ge also gave a straightforward response.

After smoking cigarettes in a few seconds, Wei Ran politely bid farewell to the two of them and turned around and left the stairwell.

"Teacher Ge, why do I look so familiar with this young man?" It was not until this time that Yu Jinjiang asked about the doubts in his heart.

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