"I had a dream." Liu Yimeng said, "It's even more terrifying than a nightmare. By the way, how much do you know about your mother?"

Chunjiu said sadly: "I only have my mother, but no grandma. I heard that my mother was picked up by my father from outside, and she has always been in a bad mood. My father's family is poor and I can't marry a wife. So I lived together like this. Later, I gave birth to my brother and I. My mother became more ill and could not work. She relied on her father alone inside and outside."

When saying this, Chunjiu was sad and calm, and there were high-end and low-end versions for the same family. In rural areas, it was common for cripple people to match mad people and blind people to match deaf people. To be embarrassed, Chunjiu, who had a crazy mother, had no shame since she was a child.

"What did your mother tell you?" Liu Yimeng asked in detail.

"I don't remember." Chunjiu shook her head and said, "At that time, I was young, afraid of her, so I dared not get close to her. I didn't want to listen to whatever she said."

"You always know what your mother's name is?"

Chunjiu still shook her head: "My mother doesn't have a name, and people call her crazy."

"When you were in school, did your mother give you a pen or a fountain pen?" Liu Yimeng changed his tone and suddenly asked a strange question.

Chunjiu was shocked. She had never mentioned this to anyone, how did Sister Yimeng know about it?

Without waiting for her to answer, Liu Yimeng continued to say, "It's the Parker Pen with a black celluloid pen."

"Sister Yimeng, how did you know?"

"Originally, your father didn't want you to go to school, but your mother made a big fuss so that you could read books."

"You have a younger brother. Your brother died unexpectedly, and then your mother went completely crazy."

Chunlei completely collapsed. Sister Yimeng's words awakened her memory. The mother in childhood seemed not crazy yet and was so gentle to herself. The distant maternal love was associated with the thin woman in front of her, which made her heart even more touched.

Liu Yimeng verified her guess that the dream was not a real dream, but a memory of Chunjiu Niang. She had the ability to browse other people's brain memories from a first perspective. What she saw was a microcosm of Chunjiu Niang's life. This poor woman was not born crazy. She was a little girl born in an intellectual family. A college student in the 1980s was abducted by human traffickers during the summer vacation and sold her to the depths of the mountains. The female college student who should have contributed to socialist construction and gained achievements became a childbirth machine for mountain people. She gave birth to one after another. She fled again and again and was caught again and again. The most desperate thing was that the people around her, including the people in the town, knew that she was the accused woman, but no one extended a helping hand, but instead helped the evil.

In the morning, the doctor came to consult and the attending doctor once again gave a briefing with Liu Yimeng. It is a miracle that this patient can survive until now. If there is no medical insurance, it is recommended to give up treatment.

"Multiple organ failure requires instruments to maintain life. Besides, people with mental disorders have no meaning to maintain it," said the doctor.

But Liu Yimeng was unwilling to give up. She said that I would pay the money, even if I used drugs and instruments to maintain it, I would have to hold on. It would be a day to hold on. I would pay the money.

Because these memories did not go through Liu Yimeng's mind like in the movies, but were imprinted in her heart and empathized with her, she had to do her best to do something.

So Chunjiu Niang was transferred to a single special care unit, and the daily expenses were as high as thousands. Liu Yimeng and Chunjiu worked together to bathe her mother, clean the old dirt, and touched her mother's bony bones, and Chunjiu's tears fell down.

The newly renovated bride put on a brand new hospital gown, washed her hair and combed it neatly. Although the mother was crazy, she knew it was comfortable to wash it clean. She sat on the bed and let her daughter comb her hair. The sunlight sprinkled in. The air was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant. There was a nutritious meal on the coffee table. There was no darkness, no filth, no stench, no hideous face and endless despair.

My mother suddenly sang softly: "In another twenty years, we will gather together again, swaying the boat, the warm wind blows gently, the flowers are fragrant, the birds are singing, and the spring is brighter."

Liu Yimeng called out the spring leek and told her that your mother was abducted and trafficked college student. Now she is in a serious condition and can't last long. Where can I go? You are her only relative, and you can only make the decision.

Chunjiu thought for a while and said, "Now I understand. My mother's lifelong wish is to escape. Now she has escaped, but she can't find her home. I have to help her find her home so that she can leave with peace of mind."

...

As a wanted criminal, Liu Kunlun did not realize the fugitive. He actually ran into Jiangda campus early in the morning and found Shao Wenyuan to ask about the old news about the labor reform farm that year.

Unexpectedly, Professor Shao denied that he knew a prisoner named Fei Tianlai or Wang Tianlai.

"Then you always know Shamba?" The name Liu Kunlun said made Professor Shao become serious immediately, and he took the students to a secluded place on the campus, sat down on a stone bench by the lake, and talked to him about the story of that year.

Liu Kunlun has heard a lot of stories about Qinghai labor reform farms, and this time the story is more full. In that turbulent era, many intellectuals were labeled as counter-revolutionaries and were imprisoned. They are also prisoners. Labor reform farms are more freer than prisons. In the desolate and stormy mountains on the plateau, four prisoners came together under the arrangement of fate. They are both prisoners in the first section of the farm and are responsible for grazing horses. Shao Wenyuan is one of these four people. He and Nan Peichen are family friends, so their relationship is the most harmonious. The other two are Xiangba and a former Air Force cadre named Li Haijun, and the Lin family remnants.

Li Haijun was imprisoned in 1972. He was a newcomer and was in jail for the shortest time. In the late 1970s, four people were rehabilitated and implemented policies at the same time. Shao Wenyuan returned to Jinjiang to continue teaching, and Nan Peichen also returned to Jinjiang. After a while, he went to Hong Kong to inherit the inheritance. Shamba continued to be his living Buddha. Li Haijun disappeared. He heard that he had smuggled to Hong Kong in 1979.

"Li Haijun is a very flexible person, a technical officer. He has many of his thinking and is very accurate in grasping the international situation. But I don't like this person. I always feel that he has a dangerous smell." Professor Shao said, "By the way, Li Haijun has received professional medical training, knows first aid, and has some veterinarians. He delivers mares and foals on the horse farm. He has a good relationship with Nan Peichen and Xiangba, and is more harmonious with me."

Liu Kunlun described Fei Tianlai's image. Shao Wenyuan said that's right. Li Haijun looked like this, very kind-faced, and had a natural sense of intimacy. However, the person you are talking about must not be him. Li Haijun must be over 60 years old until now, and it is impossible for him to be so young.

"I have his phone number. If you two call me, you two will tell me a few words, then the truth will be revealed." Liu Kunlun took out a note and dialed the Iridium phone number with Professor Shao's cell phone. The other party refused to answer, probably because the unfamiliar number was blocked.

Li Haijun, Wang Tianlai, Fei Tianlai, what is this person's name? How many secrets are hidden in him? Liu Kunlun is already impatient. He bid farewell to Shao Wenyuan, left the Jiangda campus, and took a car to the abandoned amusement park on the north bank of the Huai River.

The amusement park covers a wide area and is a well-known unfinished project. The main buildings and supporting facilities are almost complete. It is because of debt reasons. The door here is closed and glass slags are inserted into the wall. Liu Kunlun climbed over the wall and found that there were weeds over one person tall everywhere in the park. In winter, he found that there were many hares and weasels everywhere. He found the children's spaceship he rode last night, checked inside and out, but he couldn't find the engine device, but found that several screw holes had been screwed recently. Although the spaceship was made of fiberglass, it was extremely tough after being reinforced.

"Are you looking for me?" A familiar voice came from behind, it was Fei Tianlai.

"I heard that you had another name called Li Haijun before." Liu Kunlun went straight in with one blow, even waived the greetings.

"That's right, like Wang Tianlai, they are my pseudonyms. In fact, the name Fei Tianlai is also fake." Fei Tian said, "The name Tianlai was given to me by them. I like it quite well, the artistic conception from heaven."

Liu Kunlun suddenly realized that the US-Chiang spy that Mr. Ping saw at the secret base of the Xinjiang Air Force was code-named Tianlai! When he met, the J-6 with the lift fan was exactly the same as the children's spacecraft, which was so incredible. It turned out that this was done by Tianlai.

"You sent my two nephews to Ganzi." At this time, Liu Kunlun had already felt cold in his limbs. Fei Tianlai was probably not a human, at least not a human on earth.

"It's me, haha, this is a coincidence. Later I realized that this is not a coincidence, it is called fate. I have a close relationship with your family. Your life experience and your sister's life experience have solved the mystery today. Let's find a place to sit and chat."

Liu Kunlun Yu Fei Tianlai sat down at the carousel, and the two sat on the steps, smoking cigarettes, telling the old story thirty years ago.

"I'm not Li Haijun. The real Li Haijun died in an explosion, and the entire base was blown up. I survived the jail in the underground cell. I climbed out, put on Li Haijun's clothes, and was rescued by the army troops who came to rescue. I thought I could escape, but I didn't expect that the deputy commander failed to kill the sand and warm the warmth of the air force. Li Haiyang was young and promising, and inevitably got involved in the struggle. So as his substitute, I was expelled from the army for a while and sent to labor reform. Yes, it was the labor reform farm where Shao Wenyuan, Nan Peichen Xiangba was located."

Liu Kunlun listened quietly without interrupting.

"During the imprisonment, I tried to escape, but I failed several times, and finally I could only serve my sentence with peace of mind. Fortunately, I was not lonely during this period. Brother Nan, Xiao Shao, Xiangba, and I learned a lot of things, and I also taught them a lot, and communicated with each other. Xiao Shao is a young man, a little scholarly, and I don't say it nicely, he is a nerd. Brother Nan has fought wars and has a thorough understanding of life. Xiangba is also a child. Although he reads Buddhist scriptures a lot, he is full of energy. After all, he likes to tell us about his romantic affairs during the Flying Tigers. He makes us bleeding from the nose. Your father is really a flowery man. I heard that you are also very romantic, please follow him."

"Later, rehabilitation and implementation of the policy, I thought that this would not work. I had to reveal my feelings, so after I was released from prison, I ran south, went to Hong Kong, and went to the free world. One day soon, I had a conflict with someone in a casino in Mong Kok. It was Brother Nan who helped me. It turned out that he came to Hong Kong to inherit the inheritance. His name was Wang Jian, a billionaire and a celebrity in Hong Kong and Kowloon. But it was not that simple to inherit the inheritance. Do you know why Yongzheng could be the emperor?"

"Because of his son?" Liu Kunlun could see through it at once.

"That's right, because Kangxi fell in love with Hongli, that is, the later Emperor Qianlong, Yongzheng could inherit the throne, which was equivalent to passing the throne in another generation. Wang Jian did not lack sons, nor did he lack grandsons. Nan Peichen had no sons, only an illegitimate daughter. With various factors, forget it, I won't hide it. Brother Nan was secretly imprisoned and lost his fertility. He had to ask me for help and secretly helped him create two test tube babies. To be precise, it was a copy of Brother Nan himself. One of these two boys is Wang Haiming and the other is Wang Haicong."

Liu Kunlun was so terrifying that he heard it. He clones, such a science fiction noun, that he actually had an intersection with his own life experience.

"Actually, you are a defective product. You didn't plan to use it, but I met your parents, Liu Jinshan and Cui Su'e. I remember the names correctly. The couple had been born in the guerrillas for many years and had three daughters. They dreamed of having a son, so I gave you to them. Now I think about it very irresponsible. Alas, the past is like smoke."

Liu Kunlun clenched his fists. He turned out to be a by-product of the grievances of the wealthy family, or a defective product. Nothing is more frustrating than this. The brother is not the brother, and the father is not the father. From a scientific point of view, Wang Haiming, Wang Haicong and Liu Kunlun are just replicas of Wang Huayun.

"What about my fourth sister?" he asked.

"Liu Yimeng, her life experience is much simpler. She is the illegitimate daughter of Shamba. As soon as Shamba is rehabilitated, she can't suppress the desire of mortals. He found a pretty herder daughter and gave birth to your fourth sister. After all, he is a living Buddha. This is a scandal, so I asked me for help. I helped deliver the baby, but the woman died of dyspain. The medical conditions on the grassland are limited, so I can't help but make things happen. A baby girl was born, and I gave her to your mother to raise, that's it."

Fei Tianlai thought about it and said, "Your sister has another name, Xiaoyangzong."
Chapter completed!