Once the Spring Festival is over, the whole north is deserted. The streets that were crowded before the holiday were empty, and the stores that used to be bustling were closed. Go home to worship your ancestors, reunite with your loved ones, relax, and then start the new year. This is the Chinese New Year.
The world has a misunderstanding about the Chinese. It is said that the Chinese have no faith. That is wrong. The Chinese believe in their ancestors, and the idea that fallen leaves return to their roots is engraved on the bones of every Chinese. There is also Tao, the harmony of yin and yang, the natural way of heaven and earth. Respecting ancestors and respecting heaven, earth and nature are the beliefs of every Chinese. If you don’t understand and respect your ancestors and the nature of heaven and earth, then how can you talk about faith
There is no right or wrong belief, nor is there any distinction between high and low.
Big Year.
In the living room, Meng Bo and Ning Tao were sitting in the backyard drinking tea and enjoying the snow. Tang Zixian and Su Shanshan were busy in the kitchen, preparing lunch for four people.
After receiving the invitation, Ning Tao originally wanted to come alone, but Tang Zixian had to follow her, so he had to bring her with him. She didn't change her name, just said she was his cousin. If you use a false name to come as a guest, you are deceiving the couple, and you cannot do such a thing. However, he deliberately made Tang Zixian look ugly. This was also to prevent Meng Bo and Su Shanshan from guessing. After all, he brought three lovely wives to the house last time, and now he brings a "brand new" beauty. , it would be strange if the couple didn't treat him as a playboy.
"Brother Ning, I will go to the base tomorrow and land on the moon on the eighth day of the first lunar month, so I invite you over for a meal today." After a few casual conversations, Meng Bo brought the topic to business.
Ning Tao smiled and said, "I wish Brother Meng a happy journey."
Meng Bo took out the spiritual paper with the blood lock on it from his trouser pocket, and then said: "I have not forgotten what you asked me to do. I will place it on the moon on the eighth day of the first lunar month."
"This is very important to me, thank you very much." Ning Tao said politely.
Meng Bo said: "Look, why are you so polite to me?"
Ning Tao smiled: "You're welcome, you're welcome."
Meng Bo carefully put the piece of spiritual paper with the blood lock back into his trouser pocket, and then asked: "Should I put it in a specific position, or anywhere?"
Ning Tao thought for a while: "You can find any suitable place, there is no specific place."
Meng Bo said: "Then I will put it next to the lunar module and press it with a stone."
Ning Tao nodded: "Okay, how long will Brother Meng stay here this time?"
Meng Bo said: "I will stay on the moon for forty-eight hours this time. Four of us will go up and return to Earth on the 11th of the first lunar month. Most of the time we will stay in the lunar module and have very little time to go out for activities. After all, now The technology has not yet reached the level that allows us to move freely on it.”
Su Shanshan came out of the small door of the backyard and said with a smile: "In this cold weather, you two came here to chat instead of chatting in the house. Is there something you want to say that I can't hear?"
It was hard to answer this, so Ning Tao just greeted him with a smile.
Tang Zixian also walked out of the small door with a smile on her face: "The food is ready, Brother Meng, cousin, you can start the meal."
Meng Bo said: "Then let's go back to the house to eat and chat while drinking."
Ning Tao glanced at Tang Zixian and stood up to go back to the house, but at this moment his cell phone rang with an incoming call. He took out his phone, looked at it, and answered the call.
"Hello, Comrade Jiang, can you please speak?" Zhang Zhongshu's voice came from the mobile phone. Only he could call Ning Tao "Comrade Jiang" because the last time he investigated the living dead incident in Chang'an, he used "Jiangnan" "This fake name.
Ning Tao walked to the side and said, "Hello, Director Zhang, what's the matter?"
"Han Chuangxin is dying. He said he had something very important to tell you. I asked him what he meant, but he didn't say it. If it's convenient for you, come over. I'm worried about him. It won’t last long,” Zhang Zhongshu said.
"Okay, I'll come over now." Ning Tao hung up the phone and said, "Brother Meng, sister-in-law, I'm really sorry, there is a patient in very dangerous condition, I have to rush over and take a look."
"Can't you go over after eating?" Meng Bo asked, with a look of disappointment on his face.
Ning Tao said: "For some patients, time is life, so I have to leave quickly."
Tang Zixian said: "Cousin, I will go with you."
Ning Tao said: "Don't go, you can't help much if you go. Dining with Brother Meng and Sister-in-law is also very important. You can stay and eat with Sister-in-law and Brother Meng, and pay my respects to Brother Meng for me." A glass of wine.”
Tang Zixian originally wanted to go with Ning Tao, but after Ning Tao said this, she said nothing more. To her, the moon landing was the most important thing. She and Ning Tao's hopes of landing on the moon were pinned on Meng Bo. She could also control the situation on Meng Bo's side by staying.
Ning Tao said a few words of farewell to Meng Bo and Su Shanshan, and then left the agency compound.
An hour later, he arrived at the detention center in Chang'an. Zhang Zhongshu, who called him, accompanied him to the solitary cell where Han Chuangye was detained.
"Why isn't Superintendent Jiang here?" Zhang Zhongshu led the way and talked to Ning Tao.
Ning Tao said: "She has other confidential tasks."
Zhang Zhongshu showed a look of sudden realization: "So that's it. No wonder I couldn't get through when I called her phone. Her phone was always turned off, so I called you. I'm really sorry for asking you to make a trip during this Chinese New Year." "
"Director Zhang, are there any new cases recently?" Ning Tao asked.
Zhang Zhongshu said: "I don't know about this. After all, I am in charge of the detention center, not the police station. How about I help you ask?"
"Okay, thank you." Ning Tao said politely.
While talking, the two came to the door of the separate cell where Han Chuangye was detained. Han Chuangye was curled up on the iron frame bed, covered with a thin quilt. There was a pair of Jiefang shoes in front of the bed, which were dirty. There was vomit, potatoes and fat on the ground, and it smelled bad.
Ning Tao awakened the vision state of his eyes and diagnosed Han Chuangye through the fence. Han Chuangye's innate aura emerged in an instant. A normal person's innate aura is colorful and bright, but his innate aura was dull and blurry, giving people a chaotic and weak feeling. The part corresponding to the soul was a mass of gray and black. It was Han Xin's ghost, but even this soul of the past was very weak.
A quick diagnosis, whether the person lying on the bed is Han Chuangye or General Han Xin, his current condition is very bad and he is about to die.
Zhang Zhongshu opened the cell door. He seemed to want Ning Tao to go in, but when he saw the vomit on the ground, he couldn't help but frowned: "Why don't I have someone come over and clean it up."
Ning Tao said: "No need, Director Zhang, he is going to die."
Zhang Zhongshu sighed: "If it were a normal prisoner, we would transfer him to the hospital in this case. If the patient's critical condition treatment is ineffective, we would notify the prisoner's family to take him back. But he is a special prisoner. I didn’t dare to make the decision without permission. I called Section Chief Zhang and he asked you and Superintendent Jiang to decide. Now that people are like this, what do you think we should do?”
Zhang Zeshan has learned well now, and this situation is not surprising at all. Ning Tao can make him jump off a building once, and he can make him jump off a building a second time.
Ning Tao thought for a moment: "Send him back to his home. He is about to die. Dying at home is considered returning to his roots, and dying here is nothing. When we get to his home, I will ask him what he wants to say to me. , Director Zhang, do you think this is okay?”
"Okay, of course it's no problem. I'll arrange a car now to take him home." Zhang Zhongshu was eager to see Han Chuangye away, so he immediately arranged for a driver and vehicle.
Ning Tao then entered the cell, came to Han Chuangye's side, grabbed his hand, and injected a little spiritual power into his body.
A few seconds later, Han Chuangye, who was lying on the iron frame bed, suddenly woke up and stared at Ning Tao with a strange look in his eyes.
Ning Tao said: "General, do you still remember me?"
Han Chuangye's lips moved and he made a hoarse voice: "I... want to go home... I want to see my old mother... She wants a new down jacket. She said to wear it warmly. I promise... Give it to me during the New Year. She bought it…”
Ning Tao was surprised. General Han Xin would definitely not say such a thing. It was Han Chuangye who was "back". But he couldn't figure out what was going on. The ghost of General Han Xin was still in his body. He also saw Han Xin's ghost when he diagnosed Han Chuangye just now. Could it be that Han Xin automatically returned the control of his brain? Starting a business in South Korea
Just then Zhang Zhongshu returned and brought two prison guards. He did not enter the cell. The two prison guards entered the cell. He stood outside the door and said: "Comrade Jiang, I have arranged the people and cars. They Han Chuangye will be brought to the car, and you can ride in the same car.”
"Okay, let's go." Ning Tao said.
He originally wanted to ask Han Chuangye something, but it was inconvenient to say it in front of Zhang Zhongshu and the two prison guards, so he gave up.
Later, a prison van left the detention center and drove forward along a road. During the Spring Festival, people like to gather in scenic spots. The streets are empty and there are almost no open shops.
"Down jacket..." Han Chuangye kept repeating this sentence.
Ning Tao was also worried. If he usually bought ten down jackets for Han Chuangye, let alone one down jacket, where could he buy down jackets now that the streets were closed and closed
In fact, it was okay not to satisfy Han Chuangye's wish, but when he saw that Han Chuangye wanted to buy a down jacket for his mother, which was even his last wish, he couldn't bear it and wanted to help this poor man.
Walking on the side of the road was a woman holding a teddy, wearing a gray down jacket.
Ning Tao's heart moved and he said: "Comrade, please stop the car."
The prison guard driving the prison car stopped the car. Ning Tao got out of the car and ran to the middle-aged woman holding the teddy dog: "Sister, can I buy your down jacket?"
The middle-aged woman looked at Ning Tao with a strange look, and then said something: "You are sick, you are celebrating the New Year, are you looking for scolding?"
Ning Tao was not angry and said politely: "Sister, there is a dying man in the prison car. He has not committed any crime. He is just crazy. He wants to buy a down jacket for his mother. This is his last wish. This I can’t find a place that sells down jackets right now, so... Sister, can you sell me the down jacket you’re wearing? I’ll pay you ten times the price.”
The middle-aged woman glanced at the prison car parked on the roadside, and saw Han Chuangye, who was dying with his head leaning against the window. At that moment, something seemed to touch her heartstrings, and she took off her down jacket without saying a word. , stuffed into Ning Tao's hands: "Oh... I'm so pitiful. I don't want your money for this New Year's Eve person. Just give the clothes to that person."
Ning Tao thanked him and got into the prison car with his down jacket. The car drove forward again. The woman stood on the roadside and watched, waving to the prison car, but she disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In this world, it is these ordinary people who are willing to help others. We don’t have much money, but we can be generous and righteous!