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According to the itinerary, the car fleet will arrive in Jiujiang before evening, then load the goods at the Yangtze River Terminal overnight, and return to Nanchang early the next morning. There are only more than 300 miles between Nanchang and Jiujiang. In fact, if the road is easy to walk, it will only take half a day. However, many of the roads here have been destroyed by the Kuomintang army when they retreated. It is difficult to really run. Eight or nine hours.
The car was not driving very fast and kept stopping. Because it was a military vehicle of the People's Liberation Army, the managers of the military-controlled areas along the way also took great care of it. They stopped other vehicles from parking on the roadside and let this convoy pass first. , even so, after running for more than two hours, we just arrived at Tujiabu in Yongxiu.
Tujiabu is located on the south bank of Xiushui, one of the five water systems of Poyang Lake. The railway bridge here has been blown up and is under repair. There is only a temporary pontoon bridge that can accommodate up to three vehicles. Military vehicles passed through, so it took the entire convoy nearly two hours to cross the bridge. Because the bridge is too narrow, although there are many drivers in the car company at this time, there are only a handful of people who dare to drive on such a narrow and swaying bridge. Six people, including Xiong Sanwa, Chen Daxing, and Wang Peng.
It was only then that Liu Xinghua truly understood the difference between good and bad driving skills mentioned by Xia Yang. Six veteran drivers in the car company took turns driving the thirty-odd cars carefully across the pontoon. Liu Xinghua and Xia Yang saw a thrilling view from the banks on both sides. There were no barriers on both sides of the pontoon bridge, and it could only accommodate a car. The car was swinging back and forth on the bridge deck, and as long as there was a little If you are not careful, even if the steering wheel is slightly tilted, the car and people may fall into the rolling Xiushui River.
The convoy finally passed the temporary pontoon, and everyone took a long breath and got back into Xiong Sanwa's car. Only then did Liu Xinghua realize that this time there was a different driver in the car. Get water and continue driving. Look at Xiong Sanwa sitting in the middle of the car building, panting and resting. He must have spent a lot of energy crossing the bridge just now, and his hands and feet are already weak from exhaustion.
"Haha, Sanwa, you are so good!" Liu Xinghua couldn't help but praise.
Xiong Sanwa turned her head and smiled at him, showing her white teeth, but did not answer.
In fact, before Liu Xinghua got in the car, Zhang Xian had already told Xiong Sanwa that Commander Liu was too smart, so don't talk nonsense. Xiong Sanwa always remembered Zhang Xian's warning, so when Liu Xinghua sat down, he only asked and answered. Sometimes he just shook his head and nodded in response, and never took the initiative to speak. Seeing that the road was really difficult, Liu Xinghua was also afraid that his words would affect Xiong Sanwa's driving. For the sake of safety, he still kept what he wanted to say in his heart. He believed that there should be opportunities to interact with him along the way. Sanwa said.
Liu Xinghua didn't pay much attention to the co-pilot Yu Deshui. He knew that he was disfigured by the fire, so he still wore a bag on his head in the hot weather at the end of May and early June. Scarf, only two eyes exposed. Even though he could see sweat dripping from his head, he didn't show any intention of taking off his scarf when he felt hot. Yu Deshui was one of the most famous people in the car company, and he spoke less than others. He remained silent all the way. However, Liu Xinghua asked him a few questions casually, and he just mumbled and thought about it. Thinking that maybe this Yu Deshui really was a man who cherished his words as much as gold, Liu Xinghua did not make things difficult for him anymore, and simply closed his eyes and meditated as the car bumped.
This time, because De Shui was driving, Xiong Sanwa finally took a break, and Liu Xinghua couldn't help but talk more.
"Sanba, you can't keep your skills, you have to bring out more apprentices!" Liu Xinghua warned him: "I hope that every driver in your car company can be like you, with excellent skills, not only on the flat ground, but also on the flat ground." Driving, but also driving on mountain roads, on pontoons, and in all kinds of difficult conditions!¡±
Xiong Sanwa turned to look at him, smiled, and then turned her head forward again without answering a word.
Liu Xinghua couldn't help but frown, and couldn't help but ask: "Sanwa, I heard that you talk a lot, why don't you say it in front of me?"
Xiong Sanwa was stunned for a moment and had to say: "Aren't you the commander of the army? The officer is too big. I'm afraid that if I talk too much, I will say something wrong!"
Liu Xinghua was startled, and couldn't help laughing again, shaking his head and sighing: "Xiong Sanwa, Xiong Sanwa, how do you want me to say good things about you? Yes, I am your commander, but I am also you. Comrade-in-arms and comrade, there are only three of us in this car now, I am just a hitchhiker, don¡¯t think of me asCome here for free. I once asked him and he told me that his marriage to your mother was arranged by his family"
Xiong Sanwa shook his head, still distrustful and said: "He changed his name just to forget about us and to be irresponsible! If that's the case, if he doesn't like my mother, why did he still give birth to me? Are we three brothers?"
This is indeed a difficult question to answer. Liu Xinghua really regrets it. He originally thought that the Xiong family's father and son were in such a situation just because they didn't understand each other. Now it seems that the Xiong family's family affairs are far worse than he imagined. It is much more complicated. There is a saying that an upright official can resolve household affairs, not to mention that he is just a person who leads troops to fight.
After a moment of silence, Liu Xinghua said leisurely: "Sanwa, I don't know how to make you not hate your father, but I can tell you now that you will definitely regret it one day in the future. To be honest, In fact, I have experienced your feelings before."
Xiong Sanwa looked at Liu Xinghua in disbelief, thinking that he was still trying to persuade her and didn't take it seriously. But while driving, Zhang Xian knew very well that what Liu Xinghua said was not a lie.
"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop; the child wants to be raised but cannot be kissed!" Liu Xinghua murmured to himself.
Xiong Sanwa listened to Liu Xinghua¡¯s words and didn¡¯t understand the meaning of these two sentences.
Liu Xinghua turned his head, smiled at Xiong Sanwa, and said honestly: "Actually, this is what Zhang Xian once said to me many years ago. What he meant was that the tree wanted to be quiet, but the wind kept coming. Blow; when you want to be filial to your parents, but your parents are no longer here! This is actually a kind of helplessness. When I was a teenager, I had some estrangement with my father, and it was also because of my mother that I always acted against him, and was eventually eliminated. He kicked him out, so I hated him even more." He said and looked at Xiong Sanwa and smiled, while Xiong Sanwa also listened in surprise, not believing that his army commander could be such a person. Liu Xinghua continued: "Later I joined the revolution and thought I would never see him again, so I even changed my first and last name. Haha, later on, during the most difficult time of my life, I was lying on the operating table, It was he who injected his blood into my body to revive me, but because he lost too much blood and was old, he was never able to recover, and ultimately he was not able to survive that winter!" he said. Here, my nose is a little sore and my eyes are a little moist.
Listening to the commander's words silently, Xiong Sanwa could feel that this was not a story, but indeed his personal experience.
At the end of the sentence, Liu Xinghua let out a long breath and said leisurely: "Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds! In fact, what father would not do the best for his son? I really regret it, really! Really "At the end of his speech, he was choked with sobs and his voice gradually became inaudible.
"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop; the child wants to be raised but cannot be kissed! You can't pursue it if you go there, and you can't see it if you go away!" Zhang Xian has been praying silently in his heart. He can feel Liu Xinghua's sadness. That is exactly what happened. The sorrow of growing Gao fish. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com