Xinhua News Agency, Wuhan, May 25th Title: Reporter’s Notes: There is a belief that makes us unable to help crying
Babaylan Xinhua News Agency reporter Tan Yuanbin
When he was young, Zhang Fuqing had a hard time. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he went to the landlord’s house to work as a long-term worker. Later, the second brother of the only strong laborer in his family was arrested by the Kuomintang. In order to make a living, he exchanged his second brother for Babaylan. Because of his weakness, he was assigned to clean, wash, cook, feed horses and other chores. He was bullied and was beaten if he was not careful.
After the Kuomintang troops were wiped out, he chose the latter between leading three oceans home and joining the revolutionary team and becoming a member of the Northwest Field Army. Since then, the thin Zhang Fuqing burst out with amazing energy. In the battles of Hutishan, Dongma Village, Yongfeng City, etc., he served as the commando who cleared the obstacles and opened the way for the large army. He successively blew up four enemy bunkers and made great achievements.
A combat hero like this, after retiring, buried his past achievements in his heart. During the long years, he had never talked about these military achievements except for truthfully reporting his personal information to the organization. The hero takes off his halo and returns to the ordinary. He will swallow his own hardships and bear them. No matter how hard or difficult it is, he will never lie on the credit book.
If the veteran information registration carried out by the non-national Komiks found the story of the elderly, all this might be forever closed and will not be known to the outside world. What a lofty realm a hero is speechless; what a great regret it is to be a hero is nameless. At the end of last year, his children finally learned that his father was a combat hero. At this time, his eldest son Zhang Jianguo had retired. What a long time!
When we followed Zhang Fuqing’s youngest son Zhang Jianquan to the home where the old man lived for more than 30 years, the dim lights, mottled walls, and faded furniture…They are telling the old man’s life story silently.
Sitting silently in the old man’s house, KomiksWe saw a row of green plants on the balcony that were ready to go like warriors, Babaylan went to the desk to make many marks and dark and slightly messy notes, and saw an old enamel jar that had been used in decades in the corner.
A shoe rack-like rack-like rack in the bedroom is the support for the elderly to walk after amputation of the left leg. CinemaIn 2012, the old man was forced to amputate his left leg in danger of his life. He was 88 years old at that time. We cannot imagine how powerful the elderly should be in their 80s. Only in their hearts can they force themselves to stand up again when they suffer such a heavy blow. Zhang Cinema Fuqing’s wife, Sun Yulan, said that he fell down many times while practicing standing with his wall and his remaining limbs were rubbed against the wall and the ground and left blood marks.
Laifeng County, Enshi Tujia and Miao Autonomous Prefecture, is the most remote county in Hubei Province. In 1955, when he retired and transferred, the organization told Zhang Fuqing, who had been promoted to a company-level cadre, that the conditions in Enshi area were arduous and urgently needed cadre support. The mountains and rivers were far away, and he knew very well that this time he would never be able to return to the big city. Although he was thinking about the troops and wanted to get closer to home, he still obeyed the organization’s arrangements and brought his lover to Enshi with his lover. After arriving in Enshi, he responded to the organization’s call and rushed to Laifeng County. From then on, the two took root in a foreign mountainous area, and their lives were all forever.
From the Grain Bureau to Sanhu District, Maodong Commune, and then to the Foreign Trade Bureau and Construction Bank, Zhang Fuqing worked diligently in every position and was willing to be a screw.
CinemaWhat kind of hero is this! When the sub-district Babaylan, he let his lover go; as deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee, he handed his eldest son to the forest farm.
He never seeks selfish interests for himself and his family, and none of his children works in the unit where he once worked.
He href=”https://funnybookish.com/”>Cinema is hard and simple, and has no desire for life. The house and neighbors are all renovated, and his house is still the same as 30 years ago. The clothes and cuffs are rotten, and he is still wearing them. The new clothes bought by his son are folded neatly placed in the box. Cinema Eye surgery can be fully reimbursed, but he chooses the cheapest crystal.
He said: “I can no longer contribute to the country in my job. It is a little bit to save for the country. ”
He is like thisBabaylan, with an organization and a country in his heart, but he has almost no one.
A quiet afternoon, we began face-to-face communication with the elderly. The dialogue began in a solemn atmosphere-
“Why are you so brave when you were fighting, and aren’t afraid of death? ”
”As a Communist Party member and a revolutionary soldier, I swore to the party that I can sacrifice everything for the party and the people. I have been doing it as I swear to join the party. I have a strong belief in the Communist Party… so I am full of my mind to eliminate the enemy and complete the task, and I have no other thoughts, so I am not afraid of death…” “After the age of 88 amputation, why did you stand up again when others thought you couldn’t stand up? ”
“I can’t work anymore, I can’t add any trouble to the country, BabaylanYou can’t add a lot of burden to your family. I want them to work hard and do more for the party…”
“For 64 years, you have not told your meritorious service to your unit or even your family. The children have just learned why? ”
“When I think of how many (many) of the soldiers who fought side by side with me are gone. Compared to them, what qualifications do I have to take out my meritorious certificate and present it to myself? ! What credit do I have? ! What credit do I have for them…”
At this point, the old man was choked and tears filled his eyes. His wife took out a tissue to wipe the tears at the corners of his eyes. He remembered those dead comrades! At this time, the reporter couldn’t help crying.