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Chapter 133 Under Exile

"Hello, uncle police!"

Before the police could speak, Chu Mingqiu was the first to say hello to him. The middle-aged policeman was obviously stunned. He hesitated for a moment before asking: "Children, what is your name? What is the name of this song?"

"My name is Chu Mingqiu, this song is called Sailor. Uncle Police, this is my teacher, named Zhuang Jingyi, Uncle Police, my teacher is the first time I'm going far away. Please take care of me along the way."

Zhuang Jingyi wanted to strangle this guy to death. My aunt, my first time traveling far away was at the age of seventeen. She traveled alone across the ocean to study in the UK. It was tens of thousands of miles, which was only a few.

The police also made them laugh and cry. These were rightists and dictatorship targets. I asked me to take care of her, and where did the class standpoint go.

"Children, go back if you have nothing to do, don't make trouble here."

Looking at Chu Mingqiu's innocent face, the policeman was really angry. He looked around and couldn't see who was like the child's parents. He couldn't help but wonder, who was the adult who asked the child to come to such a complicated place as the train station.

"It's okay, uncle police, I just saw them being bored and sang a song to adjust the atmosphere." Chu Mingqiu continued to tease with a smile. The middle-aged policeman didn't notice it and shook his head and walked away.

"Father-in-law."

Chu Mingqiu turned his head and saw Xiao Ba crawling out of the crowd and following his father. Chu Mingqiu was happy: "Xiao Ba, you are here too."

"Yeah." Xiaoba nodded vigorously, and Chu Mingqiu quickly introduced Xiaoba's father to Zhuang Jingyi. Zhuang Jingyi was a little puzzled. Since her son was here, how could she see his lover?

"My lover has passed away." Xiaoba's father said calmly. Zhuang Jingyi looked at him and then at Xiaoba who was talking to Chu Mingqiu, and her heart tightened.

"What should I do if that child?"

"Please take care of his uncle, but in the past two or three years." Xiaoba's father said very easily. Zhuang Jingyi couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and her eyes became much gentler when she looked at Xiaoba.

Chu Mingqiu had a conversation with Xiao Ba. Several prison vans drove directly into the platform. More than a dozen young people came down from above. These people were different from others. They were all in handcuffs.

The middle-aged policeman went over to say a few words to the policeman who sent them, and the policeman who sent them took out a document and handed it to the middle-aged policeman. The middle-aged policeman took the document and signed another copy handed over by the policeman.

When they were handing over, someone had already thrown down the luggage of several young people. After the handing over, the middle-aged police ordered their handcuffs to be opened and they were carrying their luggage themselves. Then the whole team entered the group of people waiting for the car.

Chu Mingqiu was surprised to find two acquaintances among these young people, who were students of the Academy of Fine Arts sketching together, Guo Feng and Feng Yi. He couldn't help but think of Ji Siping coming and looked around, but he didn't see him.

At this time, two more cars drove up from the platform. This time, the cars were all women, and seeing that they were all female students in their clothes, Chu Mingqiu was surprised to see Fang Yi being among them.

Chu Mingqiu couldn't help but shake his head. It seemed that these students were also in a conspiracy.

"Why do students have to go too?" Zhuang Jingyi asked in confusion, no one answered her, and everyone looked at them quietly. The middle-aged policeman loudly told the students that they could move within the designated range and were not allowed to leave this range. They had to report to go to the toilet or do anything.

Chu Mingqiu's eyes turned and pulled Xiaoba over and crawled over. Xiaoba was a little puzzled and kept looking back at his father. His father quickly told them not to run away.

"Chu Mingqiu, why are you here?"

Before he could reach the national style, Chu Mingqiu was stopped by someone. Chu Mingqiu saw that it was Wu Derefu, and he was happy. Ji Siping was not bad, but he actually trapped Wu Derefu. Okay, he is a talent.

"Wu Derefu," Chu Mingqiu shouted in surprise: "You are going too..."

Wu Derefu nodded in frustration, Chu Mingqiu sighed, he turned his head to look at Guofeng and Feng Yi and asked quietly: "Guofeng and the others are..., why are they wearing handcuffs?"

"Oh, they are the extreme right." Wu Derefu whispered, Chu Mingqiu was still confused, Wu Derefu whispered: "Feng Yi and Fang Yi organized a "New Paintings" and were designated as an anti-party organization. The national style is to openly oppose the anti-rightist."

Chu Mingqiu thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what was wrong with Guofeng. He was crazy about public opposition to the anti-rightist movement!

"He is crazy." Wu Derefu shook his head and sighed, his regretfulness was beyond words. Chu Mingqiu suddenly understood that Guofeng was their Youth League Committee secretary, so he naturally took on tasks during the rectification campaign and wanted to mobilize the masses. But when the wind changed, those who were mobilized by him were immediately labeled as rightists. With his personality, he would naturally stand up and speak out, and the result was naturally self-evident.

TMD, what is this?

Guofeng and Feng Yi also saw Chu Mingqiu and Wu Derefu. Chu Mingqiu noticed that Guofeng showed a contemptuous expression and quickly turned his head. Chu Mingqiu frowned and looked up at Wu Derefu. Wu Derefu's expression was a little embarrassed.

Chu Mingqiu apologized to Wu Derefu and took Xiaoba to Guofeng, pulled the three of them to Zhuang Jingyi and Xiaoba's father, and introduced the three of them to Zhuang Jingyi and Xiaoba's father.

Chu Mingqiu asked them to take care of the farm, but Guofeng told him that it is said that there are many branches in the North Wilderness, and they will have to be divided after they get there. Moreover, he and Feng are far right-wing and belong to the target of labor camps. Zhuang Jingyi and Fang Yi are rightists and are supervising labor. There is a difference between them, and they will not work together.

This result disappointed Chu Mingqiu, but fortunately, Zhuang Jingyi and Fang Yi are likely to be together, which made him a little relieved.

Zhuang Jingyi and Fang Yi both have the name of Yi. They quickly became familiar with each other and started chatting in a low voice.

Chu Mingqiu noticed that even if they chatted, they rarely talked about the reason why they were classified as rightists. Most of them were speculations about the North Great Wilderness. Xiao Ba's father came from Liaoning and had some understanding of the North Great Wilderness, so he introduced them to some basic living skills of the North Great Wilderness, especially the precautions for winter.

Time flies quickly. The middle-aged policeman blew a whistle and ordered the rightists to line up and get in the car one by one. Zhuang Jingyi waved goodbye to Chu Mingqiu. Xiaoba held his father's hand, not knowing what to say.

"Son, from now on, you are an adult, you must learn to take care of yourself."

Xiao Ba's father was always very calm and even a little cold, but at this moment, he could no longer suppress his grief. He just nodded desperately, his eyes shining brightly, and he tightly held the corner of his father's clothes and refused to let go.

"Hurry up!"

The police harshly scolded him from his ears. Xiaoba's father gently pulled Xiaoba's hand away. Chu Mingqiu hugged Xiaoba. Xiaoba could no longer hold it back, and tears flowed down his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is me, there is also the courageous son, the thin monkey, and our brothers." Chu Mingqiu whispered in Xiaoba's ear.

Two policemen came over and asked Chu Mingqiu and Xiaoba to leave. Chu Mingqiu and Xiaoba took a few steps back and watched Zhuang Jingyi and Xiaoba’s father get in the car. Sure enough, they were separated when they got in the car. Zhuang Jingyi and a group of female rightists were in the last car, Xiaoba’s father and Wu Derefu were in the middle section, Guofeng and Feng were in the front section.

After all the rightists got on the bus, most of the police also got on the bus, and only a few policemen were left on the platform patrolling back and forth, and the platform became empty.

The conductor jumped into the car, closed the door, the train pulled the whistle and started slowly. Xiaoba suddenly broke free from Chu Mingqiu's hand, ran to the car window, and shouted at the car window: "Dad! Dad! Come back early! Come back early!"

Chu Mingqiu hurried over and pulled Xiao Ba. In the car window, Xiao Ba's father was in tears and could not speak, but just waved his hand to let him leave quickly.

"Teacher, remember what you promised me! Remember what you promised me!"

Zhuang Jingyi stretched out her head: "Don't worry, go back quickly!"

The train left, Chu Mingqiu and Xiaoba were still standing on the platform, staring at the train that was leaving. Not far away, a man in Zhongshan suit came over.

"Kids, who are you giving me?"

"My dad." "My teacher."

"Do you know who they are?"

"I know." Chu Mingqiu glanced at him vigilantly, pulled Xiaoba, and the two of them walked towards the exit. The middle-aged man caught up and continued to ask, "What did your teacher promise you?"

"Renovate well and try to come back early." After Chu Mingqiu finished speaking, he pulled Xiao Ba and ran away, leaving the middle-aged man there in a daze. When he arrived at the door of the station, Chu Mingqiu suddenly found a familiar figure again.

"Aunt Fengxia! Aunt Fengxia!"

With Chu Mingqiu's excited screams, Miaoman's figure turned around. It was Fengxia. Xiaoba looked at Fengxia in surprise. Fengxia is a celebrity idol, and this era is more famous than the four kings of the 21st century.

"You..., you are the third young master of the Chu family." Fengxia actually remembered Chu Mingqiu. Chu Mingqiu nodded excitedly, and then asked in confusion: "Aunt Fengxia, you are..."

Fengxia looked up bitterly and asked back, "Who are you giving me?"

"My teacher is going to Beidahuang, I'll take her away." Chu Mingqiu said so easily, as if he was just going on a trip. Fengxia sighed: "I heard that your elder brother passed away?"

"Well, heart disease. Are you here to send someone to you?" Chu Mingqiu asked, and Fengxia nodded slightly and said, "I'm here to send my lover, and he's also going to the Beidahuang."

Fengxia's expression seemed relatively relaxed, but in fact, she was also labeled as a rightist. The reason was very simple. She didn't want to draw a line with her husband who was labeled as a rightist, that is, divorce, so she labeled as a rightist in the theater troupe. It was just because she had a special status, so she did not go to the North Great Wilderness. She originally wanted to apply to go to the North Great Wilderness, but when she thought of her young children, she didn't make up.

Among the rightists who went to the Great Northern Wilderness, some women voluntarily signed up. They were not even rightists. They just refused to draw a line with their husbands, imitated the wives of the Russian Decline Party, and followed their husbands to exile to the cold Great Northern Wilderness.

In this spring, I don’t know how many people across the country said goodbye to their wives and children, boarded a train or a car, and were sent to the North Wilderness, Xinjiang, Gansu, northern Jiangsu, or a farm or labor camp farm that was rushing to be established in a remote mountainous area.

How many of this number is probably the eternal secret.

A few years later, it is probably the eternal secret that how many people will return to their wives and children alive.
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